Wang Yuanjie took two steps back, laughed maniacally twice, pointed at his head and said: "Damn old man! I am giving you face, you are shameless!"
"I was so fucking polite!"
"My master specifically told me to reconcile with you as much as possible!"
"who do you think You Are!"
"Silver Fox? I think the loess is buried up to your neck."
Wang Yuanjie took out a cigarette and tried to light it, but the lighter didn't work and he had to use it more than a dozen times before he lit it.
Aunt Qing pointed the shotgun directly at his head and was about to pull the trigger with her hand.
"Huh..." He exhaled a puff of smoke and said.
"Wait a minute, you want to kill me? Why don't you look behind you first? You won't really believe that there are only 67 people in a gold mine as big as mine, right?"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Two rows of searchlights were installed on the roof of the brick building, and they were turned on at the same time at the same time! The light here was as bright as day.
The next second, a dozen burly men suddenly jumped out from behind the house. These men all wore headlights and helmets, and almost all of them had shotguns.
These people raised their guns, pulled the safety, and instantly aimed at several of us!
Wang Yuanjie blew out the smoke and said, "Fight? If you kill me, all of you will die within three seconds."
Aunt Qing was unmoved, without even looking back, and said with a cold face: "Then let's die together."
Wang Yuanjie didn't seem to be afraid. He flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said with a shrug, "You are not afraid, so why should I be afraid?"
The atmosphere was tense.
My heart was in my throat.
This is no joke. As long as Aunt Qing presses the trigger, regardless of Wang Yuanjie's life or death, we people will be beaten into pieces in an instant!
I swallowed, tugged on Dou Sprouts' clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Brother Tian? Where is Brother Tian hiding? Let him come out quickly."
Dou Sprout had a dark face and whispered: "Let's go."
"Go...go...go? Where did he go!?"
Douyazai said with a grimace: "Luojiashan has a cold and is not feeling well. Tian Sanjiu drove back to see her overnight."
I felt as if I had been struck by lightning, and my face turned ashen.
How could this be?
A cold won’t kill you! Just drink two cold capsules! Why do you have to drive back all night?
At this time, the miners surrounded Wang Yuanjie.
We only have one shotgun here.
The opponent has more than a dozen...
Seeing the expressionless expression on the boss's face, Wang Yuanjie said with a smile: "I'm giving you a chance. The reconciliation is still valid, but this wine... has been spilled on the ground. If you want to drink it, I'm afraid you have to get down and lick it."
"I'll give you face. Now that you're old, you can let your apprentice lick you. If you lick it, I'll let you go."
"Remind me, these guns are not toys."
"I'm counting down to three."
"three....."
With so many real guns pointed at his head, Dou Sprout didn't dare to move. He winked at me desperately!
I looked at the empty wine bottle on the ground, my heart pounding.
I have made up my mind to die and lick your mother. This is a matter of man's dignity!
Sudden!
Bang!
Aunt Qing suddenly fired a shot into the sky!
No one has reacted yet.
Almost in the blink of an eye, several dull gunshots were heard from all around! Half of the miners were knocked down in an instant!
It’s all about hitting the target!
Wang Yuanjie's mouth opened wide! Because now the remaining half of them suddenly had "little red dots" on their heads.
The "little red dot" is still shaking slightly.
These people had never seen such a scene before, and they were frightened on the spot!
"do not move...."
"Let's see who dares to move.!"
When I saw the person coming step by step, my pupils shrank instantly.
It turned out to be Mr. Song and Mr. Song!
Boss Song was carrying a gun that I had never seen before. This gun was completely black, with a very long barrel and a telescope-like sight. Behind their brothers, stood three young men with indifferent faces, dressed in trousers.
The man in black civilian clothes also holds this kind of gun.
Boss Song walked over directly and slapped Wang Yuanjie! He smiled and said, "Young boy, it turns out you have been playing tricks on us."
"You! If you don't want to die, throw away the gun!"
Seeing that the "little red dots" were still on their bodies, these miners had earth-colored faces. After hesitating for a few seconds, they all threw away their shotguns, knelt down, and held their heads in their hands.
Right now, these people are being handcuffed?
"What? Little bitch, what are you looking at? Are you dissatisfied? To tell you the truth, there are at least four snipers aiming at your head on the mountain right now."
Boss Song slapped Wang Yuanjie again.
"Stretch out your hand."
"Can't you hear me? I said reach out your fucking hand!"
Wang Yuanjie's face turned pale and he stretched out his hands.
There was a stuck sound.
Boss Song took out the handcuffs from his arms and put them on him. He turned around and said with a smile: "Haha, Wang Bantou, this is the same pair of handcuffs I wore that day. I have grown up with them, so it is more suitable for this kid to wear them."
"Turn it off, turn it off, go ahead and turn off the search light. It's fucking blinding me."
"Yes, boss."
At this time, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Brother Song, as far as I know, this Wang Yuanjie has no household registration, household registration, or ID card. He is a person who does not exist in society. I'm afraid you have to worry a lot."
"Haha! What's wrong! Just let me talk to Luan Chuan."
"Intentional injury, illegal mining, murder, illegal possession of firearms, illegal detention, and buying a murderer to rape a woman, all of these are implemented. The second child is worried about making a meritorious service, right?"
Song Laoer nodded with a cold face.
Boss Song lit a cigarette and said: "I've wanted to play mining for a long time. Damn it, I heard people say that gold mines are really profitable. Although it's a bit broken, as long as I get the procedures done, this place will be a money printing machine!"
"
"Thank you, Boss Wang."
"Brother Song, you're polite, we just do what we need."
"Cheer up, keep an eye on him, escort him back, and let's go back and take care of him."
"yes!"
Boss Song nodded, took out his walkie-talkie, looked up the mountain and shouted: "Brothers, it's over, stop it."
As soon as he finished speaking, those "little red dots" disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.
"Boy! Let's go! Grind!"
Someone kicked Wang Yuanjie from behind, causing him to stagger.
Wang Yuanjie turned his head and stared at his head!
But Baotou didn't even look at him, but said in a nonchalant manner: "Young man, have a nice trip."
Boss Song went down. He waved in the air and greeted the leader with a smile, as if he was saluting.
After a bunch of people left, the mine became quiet for a moment, and he shook his head and sighed heavily.
Dou Sprout laughed loudly: "Head! You scared me to death just now! I thought we were going to die just now! I didn't expect you to have such a skill!"
"Aunt Qing, you too! You knew it so well, why didn't you say anything? It made me break out in a cold sweat!"
I was also in a cold sweat.
"I didn't expect that you would go to the Song brothers..."
"Yunfeng, what did I tell you? There are no permanent friends or permanent enemies, only eternal interests."
"I talked with Boss Song. Wang Yuanjie will not be sentenced to death, but he will never come out."
Luan Chuan looked deeply into the night and said, "There is actually another reason why I don't kill him."
"Master Li already knows the whole process of the matter and the suffering Xiaoxia Yuanbao suffered."
"Wang Yuanjie, he will be locked up with Mr. Li in a room for a long time."