Chapter five hundred and twentieth overthrowing the Han family
Chapter 520: Overthrowing the Han Family
The Qin Dynasty had indeed arranged it long ago.
Seeing Qin Chao's calm and composed appearance, this idea became more and more clear in Luo Qinglin's mind.
Damn it, why hasn't he been beaten to death yet?
And Zhang Jiwei's eyes were about to explode with anger!
Over and over again, three shots were wasted! Now, the chance has reached one-third!
Terrible... so terrible...
But in full view of the public, Zhang Jiwei could not escape.
When he looked at the revolver that was slowly pushed down in front of him, his breathing became heavy.
One-third chance... one-third chance...
God, God must bless me again. I, Zhang Jiwei, am your devout believer and am willing to always follow your glory!
He gingerly picked up the pistol and put it against his temple again.
Looking at Qin Chao's sarcastic look across from him, for a moment, he had the urge to throw away the gun, turn around and run away.
But this thought was fleeting. Because Zhang Jiwei knew that if he ran away, he would be killed by Master Han's men before his family left Zhongchuan City.
There is a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. Anyway, he will die anyway, so he might as well take a gamble!
Maybe God bless me, and the one who died was Qin Chao.
At that time, Master Han will definitely be very happy and will reward himself greatly. His father's company, which owes hundreds of millions to the bank, will definitely have its debt repayment time slowed down because of Master Han's words. Maybe the bank can still
If we allocate another amount of funds, the company will be able to come back to life by then!
Fight!
Zhang Jiwei said God bless him, and then pulled the trigger again.
Everyone's hearts trembled.
This time, the firing pin hit the air again.
Zhang Jiwei felt like he was about to collapse. Covered in cold sweat, he shouted out the words "God bless you".
Even Han Haoxuan had to admit that this boy was really lucky.
"It seems that you are really lucky." Qin Chao gave a thumbs up, reached out and took the gun back, put it on his forehead, and said.
"There are two more chances. This time, either I die or you die."
One sentence lifted the hearts of everyone present again.
That's right, there are only two chances.
The mortality rate of the Qin Dynasty was 50%!
There was already a perverted joy in Zhang Jiwei's eyes.
Die! You guy, die immediately!
Behind me stands God, I am not afraid of anyone!
Zhang Jiwei's smile made Qin Chao feel a little nauseous, but after all, he was a man who was about to die, so he didn't dwell too much on this matter.
"Watch it."
Qin Chao said and lightly hooked his fingers.
Zhang Jiwei's heart was lifted sharply, hanging in the air.
Those little eyes almost stared out and stuck to the muzzle of the gun.
The firing pin raised its head and bit down hard.
"Snapped!"
What sounded like a hymn just now sounded like the bells of hell.
Zhang Jiwei was almost frozen in his chair.
His body was so cold that he almost had no warmth at all.
"why why……"
He sat there blankly, muttering to himself.
Behind me stands God. Is there someone more awesome than God standing behind this guy?
"It seems I have better luck than you."
Qin Chao took a puff of his cigarette, then put the pistol on the table, "Come on, I think your Master Han will buy you a beautiful tomb."
Death is already decided.
The god of death in a black cloak seemed to be standing behind Zhang Jiwei.
This man was sitting in a chair, looking at the pistol in a daze.
The mortality rate is already 100%.
There is no doubt that as long as you shoot yourself, the worthless bullet will be pushed out from the muzzle of the gun and then shot into your head.
Unless God comes in person, he is really doomed.
But Zhang Jiwei is not willing to give in... He is still young, he still has a lot of good time, and there are a lot of beauties waiting for him to pick up!
At this moment, Zhang Jiwei suddenly seemed to be possessed by the devil.
He picked up the pistol like crazy, then held it in his hand, not pointing it at his head, but pointed it at Qin Chao who was smoking opposite.
This sight shocked everyone present.
Including Luo Qinglin, she covered her mouth in surprise.
The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant!
It was clearly already a certain death situation for Zhang Jiwei, why did it suddenly become like this!
But when Luo Qinglin saw Qin Chao's expression, she was still so relaxed and indifferent.
Isn't he worried?
In other words, all this still did not exceed his expectations.
Luo Qinglin felt a little relieved when she thought of the miraculous thing that Qin Chao had cured Sun Xueyuan and Sun Yan.
Yes, my boyfriend is very magical. I guess he didn't take the threat of a pistol to heart at all.
If it comes to a last resort, I will rush out as soon as possible and block the bullet for him!
Therefore, when Zhang Jiwei spoke, Luo Qinglin slowly leaned towards Qin Chao.
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Jiwei smiled like a pervert, held the pistol tightly, pointed it at Qin Chao, and laughed loudly, "You self-righteous idiot, do you think I, Zhang Jiwei, am a fool! Go and fight yourself.
Kill yourself? Let me tell you, I, Zhang Jiwei, am not stupid. Damn it, don’t you like to play? I will have fun with you today! Kneel on the ground and sing the national anthem immediately, or I will blow your head off!”
Zhang Jiwei holds a gun in his hand, and his self-confidence has reached an unprecedented height.
Qin Chao just finished smoking a cigarette, he took out another one and lit it slowly.
Judging from his expression, it was as if all this had nothing to do with him, and Zhang Jiwei was not referring to his head.
“Fuck, don’t you understand fucking Chinese?”
Zhang Jiwei stepped on the table and tapped Qin Chao's forehead a few times with his gun, "I'll make you kneel down and sing the national anthem!"
"Sorry, I don't like singing the national anthem." Qin Chao shrugged, "How about I sing you a song called "Li Ge"? The one from the Xin Orchestra?"
"Fuck! You think this is a karaoke room!" Zhang Jiwei went a little crazy and glared at Qin Chao through gritted teeth, "I'll count to three. If you don't sing, I'll blow your head off! 1——
"
"Tsk, tsk, you are so cowardly, how dare you shoot?" Qin Chao said with a look of disdain on his face, mercilessly, "I just lend you some courage, how dare you kill someone?"
"2——" Zhang Jiwei gasped, his eyes turning slightly red.
Han Haoxuan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but pout.
This Qin Dynasty is either mad or stupid.
Maybe Zhang Jiwei really didn't dare to shoot, but if you provoke him so much, he might kill you with one shot.
Han Xiaofan seemed to feel it too. She stood there and tried to persuade Zhang Jiwei.
"Zhang Jiwei, calm down, murder is illegal."
Hearing what Han Xiaofan said, Zhang Jiwei also trembled, the murderous aura in his eyes subsided a little, and he couldn't help but slowly lower the gun hand.
"That's right, murder is against the law." Qin Chao nodded and said, "You have to think clearly, even if I die, you won't survive. I won't sing the national anthem. Do whatever you want. If you have the ability, you can shoot me.
Beat me to death! Damn it! You coward, you loser!"
As he said that, he also raised his middle finger to him.
Han Xiaofan really couldn't help but want to rush over and give that man a mouthful.
Is he really an idiot? Or he wants to die!
"Damn it, go to hell!"
Sure enough, Zhang Jiwei was completely aroused. He picked up the revolver in his hand again, pointed it at Qin Chao's head, and was about to pull the trigger.
At that moment, Han Xiaofan seemed to see the corners of Qin Chao's mouth slightly curved into a beautiful curve.
At the same time, Luo Qinglin rushed forward instantly, seemingly trying to use her body to block the bullet for Qin Chao.
Qin Chao also made a move. He waved his left hand in front of him as if to push something away. At the same time, he held Luo Qinglin's soft and boneless body in his arms and placed it on his lap.
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At the moment when Luo Qinglin blushed, Zhang Jiwei, who was pointing his gun at Qin Chao, suddenly turned around and shot Han Haoxuan, who was standing behind to watch the show.
"boom!"
Because the shot was so sudden, no one expected it. And it seemed that Zhang Jiwei's shooting skills were not that good, so he only hit Han Haoxuan's shoulder.
Even so, Han Haoxuan's entire shoulder was covered in blood, and he fell straight to the ground.
"Ah!" Everyone present exclaimed.
A group of security guards rushed up and beat Zhang Jiwei to the ground, who seemed to be still in a daze, and then responded with old punches.
"Damn it, if you dare to kill Master Han, you will die!"
"I really don't know how to write the word "death"! I will let you know today!"
These security guards beat and cursed at the same time.
"Throw it into the river and feed it to the fish."
At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes walked out from a corner. He had a mustache and a glint in his eyes.
The middle-aged man gave Qin Chao a meaningful look, and then said to the security guards.
"Yes! Butler Zhang!"
The security guards responded, then carried Zhang Jiwei's beaten and bloody body and left quickly.
Qin Chao smoothly took back his revolver and put it into the Sumeru Ring.
At the same time, he regretted slightly, he would have just released a rum bomb.
If it were a rum bullet, the irregular beating of the bullet would directly blow off Han Haoxuan's shoulder.
"Uncle Zhang, my brother, is my brother okay..."
Seeing that his brother was suddenly injured, Han Xiaofan became anxious. Seeing the butler appear, he quickly went over and asked.
"Don't worry, our own medical staff are top-notch. The young master will be fine."
The moment Han Haoxuan fell to the ground, many people rushed to carry him away. Judging from the butler's tone, he must have been sent to some medical room.
"No, I have to go and have a look!"
Han Xiaofan picked up her skirt and was about to run.
"Miss, don't worry." Butler Zhang gently stopped her and said, "The young master was suddenly injured, and we still need the lady to take charge of the overall situation. Otherwise, our Han family will be laughed at."