Before Brother Xuan could come forward, Xizi and the people behind him squeezed up the steps along the narrow gap between the decks, and rushed to a distance of no more than three meters from Ji Changzi and the others.
"Shua,."
"**, what are you going to do?, ah, what are you going to do?" Ji Changzi stepped forward in two steps, took out the pistol directly from his pocket, put it on Xizi's head, and asked with his eyes wide open.
Xizi was covered in blood, and his head was pushed by the hard muzzle of the gun. He took a step back. Before he could react, someone behind him also took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it directly at it with one hand, and kept pushing. Holding the stick of the person next to Xizi.
"You only have a fucking gun. Who the hell are you trying to scare? Try moving one." The young man gritted his teeth and looked at the chicken intestines with his legs trembling a little.
"Xizi, are you a bit shameless? Come down here..." Brother Xuan stood behind Xizi and others at the very back. He couldn't squeeze in, so he stood on the steps, extremely angry. shouted.
"Go down," the two men turned around and gave Brother Xuan a push.
"Are you touching me?" Brother Xuan asked in disbelief with his eyes stunned.
"Get the hell down." The young man who came with Xizi looked at the dark crowd below and his scalp felt a little numb. He thought that these people must have escaped with Ji Changzi, so he pushed Brother Xuan again. .
"You're paralyzed. How dare you push me here?" Brother Xuan shouted violently, grabbing the young man's neck and pulling him down. With a bang, the young man stumbled and was dragged down.
"Fuck him," Brother Xuan yelled at the top of his lungs, jumped up, took his cell phone, and hit the young man on the head. Four or five spectators of the Oriental event turned around with their swords. .
"Peng,."
At the same time, when Brother Xuan turned around, a wine bottle hit him directly on the shoulder. The bottle was smashed by someone brought by Xizi.
"Peng, bang bang,."
Suddenly, there was chaos again at the bottom of the steps. In the small space, Brother Xuan also started fighting with the people below Xizi. The young man above was pointing a gun at the stick, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his legs were shaking even more. He had a premonition that it would be difficult to get out so easily today.
"You idiot, put down the gun..." Ji Changzhi pointed the gun at Xizi and screamed at the young man holding the gun.
"Put it down first,,."
"Chicken intestines, you get a broken gun and pretend to be your mother. Try breaking me down." Xizi covered her neck and pushed the chicken intestines suddenly.
"Will you..." Jichangzi asked through gritted teeth, stretched out his hand to grab Xizi's hair, and with a bang, inserted the muzzle of the gun into Xizi's mouth.
"You brag to me about your dad's awesomeness..."
"Peng,,."
Suddenly, Stick cursed, frowned, and punched the young man in the face. The young man staggered and subconsciously pulled the trigger.
"Stick stick,,."
Tianyang, who was on the left, roared and stretched out his hand to grab the gun.
All the pictures are frozen,,,.
"Hang,,,."
The young man whose nerves had collapsed was the first to fire the gun. Tianyang's hand stretched out in the air stopped for a moment, and with a snap, the chicken intestines holding the gun suddenly turned its head.
"puff,,."
The bullet shredded the skin on Stick's neck in an instant. Stick's body seemed to take a step back. His only remaining hand touched his neck. As soon as he took it away, there was a loud sound and countless bright red blood spurted out from his neck. .
"Brother, don't shoot." Stickman covered his neck and turned his head with great effort, making a gurgling sound in his throat. He looked at the chicken intestines and said hoarsely, leaning back.
The four to five hundred people present were all stunned. They looked at the sticks with dumbfounded eyes, and their pupils were obviously getting bigger and bigger.
"Stick stick,,."
"I fuck your mother,,Xizi,,,."
After being stunned for two seconds, the chicken intestines let out an extremely sad roar.
"Kang,."
There was a dull gunshot, and the bullet went directly from the back of Xizi's head. His body fell back. Xizi's head was numbed by the alcohol all night. He suddenly woke up and looked at the chicken intestines blankly. He turned around blankly. Looking at everyone's horrified eyes, his body leaned back in a daze.
"Plop,,."
Her body fell into the arms of the young man behind her. Xizi made an uh-huh sound, her face turned purple, she kicked her legs twice, stared, and lost consciousness.
"Pfft,,."
The mouth of the wine bottle pierced the face of the young man holding the gun. The one who struck was Tianyang. Tianyang was like crazy. Tianyang had completely lost his mind.
"Peng,."
He reached out and grabbed the young man's head, pressed his arms down, and the young man's head banged on the table. He raised his arms and roughly inserted the bottle spout into the young man's neck. Yes, inserted it.
"Gululu."
A burst of blood foam appeared at the mouth of the bottle, and blood spattered along Tianyang's face.
"Snapped,."
The young man dropped his pistol on the ground, his eyes rolled with white eyes, and his body twitched extremely quickly.
"Guangbang,,." Chicken intestines covered the stick's neck, gritted his teeth, huffed and puffed, tears fell on the stick's cheek with a pop, he was extremely regretful, regretted bringing him with him today, he was about to leave. The sticks in this circle,,.
"Brother, if I die, the arm I lost will be healed, right?" Stickman's face was pale, his eyelids opened and closed, and he murmured.
"Yes,,." Jiguangzi gritted his teeth, salty tears fell into his mouth, he closed his eyes, not daring to look at Stick's cheek.
"Help me tell Brother Fei to look for me first when he buys a car in the next life. I really haven't been his driver enough. I'm tired and relieved. I'm really relieved." Stickman's eyes dimmed and he slowly closed his eyes, pale. With a smile on his face, the murmuring sounds in the air became smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller
"Ah,,,,ah,,,."
The chicken intestines lay on the stick's body, roaring louder and louder,,.
The stick was gone and he walked peacefully with a smile on his lips. He said that he had gained relief, but how to interpret this relief may be something only he can answer.
We are doing better and better, but there are fewer and fewer brothers around us.
On this endless balance beam, I don’t know where the end is, and I don’t know how much of my brother’s blood is contained in this bright red river under the balance beam.
I prostrated on the ground, kowtowed devoutly, looked up to the sky, knelt down and prayed sincerely, my brother, may you be well in heaven,,,,,.