A crisp sound of beating came from the empty jar in the hands of the little beggar.
The fat man covered his stomach and rolled on the ground. His originally rosy face suddenly became extremely pale. His whole body trembled and trembled continuously, and saliva continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
Bangbangbang!
The little beggar knocked again, and the remaining people fell to the ground one after another.
Chi Yinan also fell to the ground while covering her stomach, her face pale in pain.
Wang Han held Chi Yinan and saw a layer of sweat appearing on Chi Yinan's forehead.
The little beggar looked at the fat man viciously, and looked at the fat man with two legs again, "Don't you like to eat? Do you still want to eat?"
The fat man rolled on the ground in pain, some white foam spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and his painful face twisted, "Who are you?"
"My name is Ma Jiulian! I have told you, are you brainless?" As he said that, the little beggar knocked the empty bottle hard at the fat man. The fat man's belly obviously raised, like a belly
It contains a ping-pong ball that can dance.
"This is the price of your greed!" the little beggar sneered.
Bangbangbang!
The little beggar stood up and lifted the empty bottle again.
"Everyone kneeled towards me! He bowed to me!"
No one moved.
The little beggar knocked the empty bottle hard and kicked the fat man hard.
"Don't have ears?"
The fat man was the first to take the lead and kneel in front of the little beggar, sweat pouring out from his forehead.
The little beggar glanced at him, and the others also knelt down.
When he arrived at Wang Han's place, the little beggar was stunned for a moment. Wang Han was the only one in the audience, safe and sound.
"How come you're fine?"
Wang Han secretly thanked that he didn't have the greed for eating the jerky meat just now.
"I am a talented person, and I am the ancient holy body! How could this little poison bring me down!"
The little beggar sneered, "I think you didn't eat jerky."
Wang Han was a little embarrassed.
The fat man knelt on the ground, "Wang Han, grab her! Force her to hand over the antidote!"
state!
The little beggar knocked on the empty bottle hard.
White foam came out of the fat man's mouth, and his whole body rolled on the ground, wriggling like a fat maggot.
Seeing that Wang Han had the intention of taking action, the little beggar was facing Wang Han, and two small snakes as thick as chopsticks suddenly appeared inside her sleeve. The snake was very strange, with a black body, a triangular head, and a head
Two very small bumps also raised, looking like they were two corners.
The little snake spitted out a snake's letter, staring at Wang Han with dark golden eyes, like the guardian of the little beggar.
Judging from that, as long as Wang Han takes action, they will immediately attack Wang Han.
Wang Han remembered that the fat man was bitten by this thing just now. The fat man's already fat hand had become the same as Doraemon's hand.
It looks quite funny.
The little beggar slapped in his pocket, and a transparent bottle as thick as a thumb jumped out of it, containing something like a mosquito.
Wang Han looked at the little beggar alertly.
The next second, the little beggar opened the glass bottle directly, and the mosquitoes inside flew out and flew towards Wang Han in a buzzing manner.
Without thinking, Wang Han pulled off the coat of the fat man near him, took out a lighter and lit it.
Waving the burning clothes, he turned to block the mosquito-like things.
The little beggar's face gradually became gloomy. Unexpectedly, Wang Han's ability to adapt was so strong.
After those mosquito-like little things fell on people, just after touching them, dense red rashes appeared on the skin. If the intensive phobia was exposed to this thing, they might faint.
The little beggar stared at Wang Han coldly, "You are just someone who works hard for them! You can't kill me, and I can't kill you for the time being! Why not do this? Leave this woman to me and I'll let you go!"
Wang Han was stunned for a moment and looked at Chi Yinan, who was pointing at the little beggar.
"What are you doing with her? She doesn't know anything."
"Hmph, you don't need to explain this to you! You just need to do what I said. Don't worry, these people on the ground will die, and no one will tell us the transaction!" The little beggar said in a straightforward manner.
Wang Han was not so stupid that he believed this little beggar. From the beginning to the time when he showed his fangs, this little beggar's acting skills deceived everyone. Even Wang Han, the old world, was deceived by this little beggar's superb acting skills.
It's right.
Looking at the fat man foaming on the ground and the others rolling around.
Wang Han's eyes fell on the little beggar again.
This is the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang.
The jerky meat these people ate contains insects. After eating the thing, they will be prepared to be controlled by this little beggar.
Wang Han was a little impressed by the name Ma Jiulian, but I couldn't remember it for a while. I always felt that the name was quite big.
Suddenly, gunshots came from outside the warehouse.
Ma Jiulian smiled and said, "My man is here! It seems you can't get rid of it!"
The sound of footsteps came from outside.
Then he coughed a few more times.
The little beggar smiled, "Your name is Wang Han, right?"
Wang Han leaned at an angle.
The gun in his hand slowly raised up and pointed at the footsteps outside.
I saw a familiar figure coming in outside the door.
It turned out to be Bai Deming.
Bai Deming had a color hanging on his body.
After entering, he covered his wound with one hand and his face was pale. After seeing the fat guys inside lying on the ground, Bai Deming was as if he was facing a great enemy, nervously holding a gun and facing Wang Han and Ma Jiulian inside.
"Wang Han, what's going on? Did you do this?"
Wang Han provoked the gun and pointed at Ma Jiulian, "What did she do, why are you here for?"
Bai Deming leaned against the wall and tried hard not to fall down. He covered the bleeding wound with one hand. One leg had three or six holes and had an old wound, and he was trembling. "Mr. Li is trapped, he called you
Go out and save him!"
Wang Han glanced at the fat people on the ground, and then looked at the little beggar.
After thinking about it, Wang Han raised his gun and pointed it at the little beggar.
The little beggar immediately took out a plastic bottle, which contained a bottle of small things like ants.
"If you dare to shoot me to death, my little pets will leave you with nothing left!"
Bai Deming held the gun, "Wang Han, I'll come here to see you. I'll protect Miss Chi and Mr. Fang and others. Go and go back quickly! If I have a gun, she won't act rashly!"
Wang Han held Chi Yinan and sat down, "Look at my sister."
"Don't worry!" Bai Deming promised.
Wang Han walked quickly outside with a gun.
Just walked to the warehouse door.
I saw Li Wenyuan hurried towards the warehouse not far away.
"Be careful with Dedi!"
A voice from Chi Yinan came from behind.
Then there was a bang.
Wang Han shrank his neck, and the bullet flew over to wipe his scalp.
Looking back, Chi Yinan rushed up and pushed Bai Deming's gun away regardless of the pain.
A bloody flower was shot out from Chi Yinan's shoulder.
Bai Deming was in a state of murderous intent, and the butt slammed Chi Yinan's back neck, held Chi Yinan hostage, and then pointed the gun at Wang Han.
Bai Deming's smile was distorted and his expression was crazy, "Wang Han! You have to rely on me if you can have today! But you have taken away everything that should belong to me, and we can reach our current situation. All of this is what you ask for! You are alive