"Oops!" Leng Xiaoxie frowned with a helpless expression, "The police came quite quickly, I haven't had enough fun yet?!"
"Then hand him over to the police!" Luo Jun squatted down and poked Gao Di's body with the muzzle of his gun, "Go Di, this time you are lucky, but don't worry, this time, you will not be able to do it again.
Ran away."
"Really?" Gotti sneered, "Then let's wait and see?"
Bang!
Suddenly a gunshot rang out and Gotti had been shot in the abdomen.
Gotti's face was twisted in pain, and his smile was distorted.
Luo Jun looked at the gun in his hand, "How strange, why did it go off?"
Leng Xiaoxie reached out and took his gun, "No, how could this gun go off?"
He grasped the gun in his hand, pointed the muzzle at Gotti, squinted his eyes and looked at the sight, "Brother, can you use a gun?"
As he spoke, his hand had already raised the trigger.
Bang!
Another bullet entered Gotti's body, this time in his waist.
Neither of the two shots was critical. One shot hit the chest diaphragm, and the other shot hit the flank. However, these places are the most sensitive of human nerves, which means it will be very painful.
"Don't say it's my son when you go out. Isn't it embarrassing? The pistol can go off?" Leng Zirui snatched the gun from Leng Xiaoxie's hand, took out the magazine, looked at it, and stuffed a few bullets into it.
Then he pointed at the mobile phone and said to the two of them, "When holding a gun, you should hold it like this, your finger should be steady, and the finger on the trigger must be steady..."
He held the gun in his hand, aimed at Gotti's head, and shook his trigger finger, "The most important thing is your finger, which must be stable, and your breathing. Don't be nervous when breathing..."
Stretching out his fingers to wipe the cold sweat from Gao Di's forehead, Leng Zirui chuckled, "I didn't tell you anything, why are you nervous?"
"Leng...Leng Zirui, if you want to kill me, just kill me..."
Gotti is not a fool. By now, he already knows that several people are deliberately trying to play tricks on him.
"Gotti, actually I admire you, because you are... very smart. I, Leng Zirui, like to play with smart people the most. I remember the time when your brother died..." Leng Zirui used his gun lightly.
Pointing between his eyebrows, "By the way, do you know how your brother died?... He was bitten by a snake. He must have raised thousands of cobras, surrounding him... of snakes
The scales scratched across the floor, and the sound made my skin stand on end. What do you think of your brother?"
"Despicable!" Gotti yelled angrily.
"Despicable?" Leng Zirui laughed, "Yes, let me tell you, as for me, when I meet a gentleman, I am more of a gentleman than him. If I meet a despicable person, I will be even more despicable than him."
The muzzle of the gun clicked on his face, and Leng Zirui moved the muzzle downward and aimed it at the right side of his chest.
"Tell me, should I hit your heart and give you a good time, or should I hit your right chest and let you live a little longer?"
Gotti glanced into the distance and saw that the people in the police car were no more than 500 meters away from them.
"Give me a good time!"
Gotti said with a bite.
"Okay!" Leng Zirui smiled, "Then I will help you!"
As he spoke, he pointed the gun at his heart.
Tighten your fingers little by little.
Goldie's brows furrowed.
Suddenly, Leng Zirui swung his right hand, moved the muzzle of the gun sideways, and with a bang, the bullet entered Gao Di's right shoulder.
