As he spoke, Tianhu lost his mind and angrily took out the gun from his waist, threw it on the ground, and smashed it hard.
The black gun was immediately smashed into pieces.
Yang Mufan, the color of his brown eyes quickly deepened, he stared straight at Tianhu, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "What, do you want to rebel?!"
Tianhu roared: "Yes!! I just want to rebel!!! Second brother, how many years have we been with you, how many times have we gone through life and death with you, you know it in your heart. We respect you, respect you, and strictly follow your instructions."
Order, we regard you as a brother who is more important than our own lives, but... what do you regard us as?! In your eyes, we are just tools and steps for you to achieve hegemony! If you are happy, fight
I was not happy about the reward, so I beat and scolded me!!! Second brother, in your heart, what do you think of us—?!"
Seeing Tianhu's emotions, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, while Yang Mufan's expression became more and more ugly. The hand holding the silver pistol had several terrifying veins popping out on the back of his hand.
Tianlang and Tianbao stepped forward to stop him.
Tianhu, however, threw them away, then raised his finger and pointed at Yang Mufan's nose, muttering: "Yang Mufan, please listen clearly to me. Today, if you have the ability, hit me!!!"
As he spoke, he poked his temple hard.
Yang Mufan's teeth were clenched tightly. The veins on his temples were pulsing.
Staring fiercely at Tianhu, who had a choice look on his face, he stood up from the executive chair as fast as a cheetah, and rushed in front of Tianhu like lightning, holding his shirt tightly with one hand, and pressing the muzzle of his gun firmly against him with one hand.
On his temple.
With a ferocious face, Yang Mufan gritted his teeth viciously: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?! I scold you, beat you, or even kill you, so what?! Tianhu, don't forget, you can
Who gave me the achievements and status I have today!!! Don’t fucking challenge my patience and bottom line, do you really think I don’t dare to kill you?! Have you forgotten who I admire Fan?!
Don’t you know, am I a heartless person?! Don’t you know that my blood is cold?! You actually have the guts to challenge my authority. I think I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell.
It’s an advantage for you.”
Seeing Yang Mufan's actions, Tianlang and Tianbao were really scared to death. They immediately stepped forward, grabbed Yang Mufan's hand, and said loudly: "Second brother, Tianhu is too excited today, don't take it seriously with him.
"
"Yes, Second Brother, Brother Tiger is unintentional. You also know that Brother Tiger has a very impulsive personality. Second Brother, don't shoot, Second Brother..."
When Tianhu heard this, he immediately shouted: "Don't ask him for mercy!! It's just death, what's so scary?!"
Yang Mufan's black eyes were burning with a blazing bloodthirsty red light, which was extremely terrifying: "Really?! You really want to die so much?! Okay, I'll make it happen for you!!"
After saying that, he used brute force to clamp down on Tianhu, hit him hard on the forehead with his silver pistol.
The bright red blood immediately burst and appeared.
It splashed on Yang Mufan's face, dyeing his vision red.
Yang Mufan simply pressed the muzzle of the gun to his temple.
When he pulled the trigger, his right hand was pulled hard by Tianlang and Tianbao, causing the bullet to miss and penetrate into the floor.
"Second brother, calm down. Don't argue with Tianhu. Second brother, for the sake of us having been with you for so many years, let's give in to him, second brother!!!" Tianlang shouted loudly. With that, Tianhu
Losing his mind, he angrily took out the gun from his waist, threw it on the ground, and smashed it hard.
The black gun was immediately smashed into pieces.
Yang Mufan, the color of his brown eyes quickly deepened, he stared straight at Tianhu, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "What, do you want to rebel?!"
Tianhu roared: "Yes!! I just want to rebel!!! Second brother, how many years have we been with you, how many times have we gone through life and death with you, you know it in your heart. We respect you, respect you, and strictly follow your instructions."
Order, we regard you as a brother who is more important than our own lives, but... what do you regard us as?! In your eyes, we are just tools and steps for you to achieve hegemony! If you are happy, fight
I was not happy about the reward, so I beat and scolded me!!! Second brother, in your heart, what do you think of us—?!"
Seeing Tianhu's emotions, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, while Yang Mufan's expression became more and more ugly. The hand holding the silver pistol had several terrifying veins popping out on the back of his hand.
Tianlang and Tianbao stepped forward to stop him.
Tianhu, however, threw them away, then raised his finger and pointed at Yang Mufan's nose, muttering: "Yang Mufan, please listen clearly to me. Today, if you have the ability, hit me!!!"
As he spoke, he poked his temple hard.
Yang Mufan's teeth were clenched tightly. The veins on his temples were pulsing.
Staring fiercely at Tianhu, who had a choice look on his face, he stood up from the executive chair as fast as a cheetah, and rushed in front of Tianhu like lightning, holding his shirt tightly with one hand, and pressing the muzzle of his gun firmly against him with one hand.
On his temple.
With a ferocious face, Yang Mufan gritted his teeth viciously: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?! I scold you, beat you, or even kill you, so what?! Tianhu, don't forget, you can
Who gave me the achievements and status I have today!!! Don’t fucking challenge my patience and bottom line, do you really think I don’t dare to kill you?! Have you forgotten who I admire Fan?!
Don’t you know, am I a heartless person?! Don’t you know that my blood is cold?! You actually have the guts to challenge my authority. I think I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell.
It’s an advantage for you.”
Seeing Yang Mufan's actions, Tianlang and Tianbao were really scared to death. They immediately stepped forward, grabbed Yang Mufan's hand, and said loudly: "Second brother, Tianhu is too excited today, don't take it seriously with him.
"
"Yes, Second Brother, Brother Tiger is unintentional. You also know that Brother Tiger has a very impulsive personality. Second Brother, don't shoot, Second Brother..."
When Tianhu heard this, he immediately shouted: "Don't ask him for mercy!! It's just death, what's so scary?!"
Yang Mufan's black eyes were burning with a blazing bloodthirsty red light, which was extremely terrifying: "Really?! You really want to die so much?! Okay, I'll make it happen for you!!"
After saying that, he used brute force to clamp down on Tianhu, hit him hard on the forehead with his silver pistol.
The bright red blood immediately burst and appeared.
It splashed on Yang Mufan's face, dyeing his vision red.
Yang Mufan simply pressed the muzzle of the gun to his temple.
When he pulled the trigger, his right hand was pulled hard by Tianlang and Tianbao, causing the bullet to miss and penetrate into the floor.
"Second brother, calm down. Don't argue with Tianhu. Second brother, for the sake of us having been with you for so many years, let's give in to him, second brother!!!!" Tianlang shouted loudly.
