"Okay, in that case, let you deal with him personally. We are all from the same country. I think it is appropriate and can also prove your innocence." The old man said with a wicked smile.
"Good idea, this guy lied to us and wants to teach us a lesson." Baidu said with a smile.
Seeing that the three of them didn't seem to be acting very strangely as they had imagined, they seemed a little disappointed, but they were still not sure whether there was really no special situation.
It is naturally impossible to let them go like this. The purpose of the driver's attention is to attract more accomplices, but if he cannot attract more accomplices, it is better to kill him.
"It seems that you are really disappointed with him, so please do it." The old man took the pistol from a man beside him, handed it to Baidu, and said with a smile on his face.
"What does this mean? Do you want me to shoot him?"
Baidu asked very curiously. He pretended to be a little surprised and a little scared. After all, he had never done such a thing as killing people. He really couldn't adapt to this sudden situation.
"What do you mean, don't you understand Mr. Baidou? Do you not know how to use this gun, or do you not want to use it?"
The old man said meaningfully, and looked at Baidu questioningly, as if to say, stop pretending, I know you are reluctant to shoot, surrender quickly and tell your true identity.
But Baidu was not so easily deceived. Instead, he said very casually: "Old sir, I have never used this thing before. How do I know how to use it? Why don't you teach me first, otherwise I'm afraid of what might happen."
If you make a mistake, it will be bad if you hurt yourself."
"Oh, really? In that case, let me teach you. This thing is a good thing. If you use it correctly, no enemy can escape your grasp. If you use it incorrectly, there will be no room for redemption.
Yes, but it’s better this way, so you don’t have to worry about it, look at this.” The old man took back the pistol, and after entering the hall, he pointed at the driver’s leg and said with a smile.
Bang--
One shot penetrated the driver's calf, and blood flowed out. The pain made him scream, and it was completely unbearable. It was a tearing pain. If someone hadn't helped him, he would have rolled on the ground.
"How's it going? Have you learned it?" The old man handed the gun to Baidu and asked again.
"It's okay, I just haven't tried it before, so I don't know how it feels. Why don't you let me try it first?" Baidu said with a smile on his face, and nothing could be seen from his expression.
There are no clues about the changes, everything is natural and normal.
"Okay, let's give it a try. I think you all should give it a try. The effect is quite good. Mr. Qiao Mo and Mr. Meng Kai, how do you feel about it? Are you interested?"
The old man looked at the two of them deeply with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through them, but he couldn't understand or see through them, which made him even more confused.
"Okay, that's why I like it. I've played simulation games before, but never the real thing. Now that I have the chance, I have to try it."
Qiao Meng said very excitedly, and he was immediately eager to try it. He wished he could take this gun and punch a few bloody holes in the driver's body to calm down the anger in his heart.
"Well, I also really want to experience it. I have played with real guns before, but I have never used them for anything. They are just empty guns, which is not interesting at all. Why don't you let me try it first?"
Meng Kai also came in to confuse the old man's thinking and try to get the driver to focus on living longer. This would give him more opportunities, and he might still be able to survive.
"Oh, I didn't expect you all like to play with guns so much. Why don't you take turns, one person, and fire a shot to see who is more accurate. In this way, you don't have to get too entangled."
The old man responded with a smile. He really didn't expect that the three of them were so strange and interested in guns. He even began to wonder if he was really wrong. The spies here had nothing to do with the three of them.
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"Good idea. I'll go first. I have never been exposed to guns. You two who have been exposed to them can see what I did wrong and help you correct it."
Baidu continued to hold the gun and followed the example of the old man who brought the gun up and slowly pointed it at the driver's other leg, although he was very reluctant to see the other person suffer again.
But we have to do this, otherwise, this matter will be endless, we will never get the answer, and our efforts will be in vain.
Then Baidu fired the shot as expected, hitting the driver's other leg without any bias. He was in an even worse mood, but he could only pretend to perform the task perfectly.
There are now two bloody holes in the driver's legs, both of the same size. The blood is flowing out, the wounds are everted, and the flesh and blood are blurred. Basically, it can be said that the legs are useless and cannot be saved.
Even if he tried to find a way to go to the hospital, there would be no movement in his legs, and he might even need amputation surgery. In fact, the three of them were bleeding in their hearts. Seeing such injuries, they felt like
It's very uncomfortable. Although I know there is no solution, it still makes me unable to settle down.
"Oh, Mr. Bai Bean, your marksmanship doesn't look like someone who has never done it before. Your aim is so good, you are a sharpshooter. You are really humble and you need more reports.
"Haha, it's nothing. It's very simple. But actually I have more luck. Otherwise, how could it be possible to kill someone just by firing a shot?" Baidu replied casually, without any trace of it.
They feel scared, or they feel it is bloody and are not used to it.
"Really, that's really good luck. Next, Mr. Qiao Mo, and Mr. Mengka, let's see what happens to you. I wonder what the ending will be like?" The old man looked at him with some admiration.
also.
At this time, it was Qiao Meng's turn. He picked up the gun and went to the hall again. Then he checked it again and found that there was nothing wrong. Then he let out a long sigh of relief and seemed relieved.
But in fact, I was more nervous than anyone else, and I was trembling slightly. I slowly pointed the gun at the driver and paid attention, and I was about to kill a living person before I was injured.
This kind of feeling is really indescribable to him, and it is even more unbearable. After all, people who belong to the same country are going to be killed suddenly by him. This is not a good thing for anyone, and he has to endure it.
Being scolded by others.
With his hands raised like this, Qiao Meng looked at the driver who was being held up. He really couldn't bear it, but at this juncture, if he had to do this, there had to be some sacrifice, otherwise everything would be in chaos. They
You will not be recognized as a real production employee, so everything will be much easier.
"What's wrong? Mr. Qiao Mo, are you a little reluctant to strike? You have to take your time. Don't rush. Be more precise and hit the right one. Don't hit casually."
The old man reminded him very seriously, but in fact he just wanted to make Qiao Meng angry so that he could make the right decision, and this could not be reversed.
"No, I haven't held a gun for a long time, so I was a little uncomfortable for a while. I am looking for a feeling. When I feel it, I will naturally take it, can it be easy?"
Qiao Meng was also talking nonsense, just to attract the attention of others, hoping to make the driver pay attention and live a little longer.
"I see, then I should have recovered somewhat now, let's do it."
The old man urged again, this time he knew what the situation was like, but he was not afraid. As long as Qiao Meng did not dare to shoot, there would be enough reasons to prove that he had deliberately lied and wanted to defeat the wolf with nothing.
It can cure a crime.
His hand trembled again, indicating that if this was the case, he had to take action. He kept questioning himself in his mind whether he should shoot or not.
The final decision is to shoot. Only the death of the driver can save everyone. Several people have already discussed it. Shooting is still necessary. But from now on, if it is just an accident, what can I say at that time?
It's no use either.
Bang--
Another shot was fired. This time, there was really no intention to save the driver's life. It was more so that he could get rid of such a painful life as soon as possible and die early. It would be better to go back earlier. This would be good for everyone.
His contribution will never be forgotten.
"Oh my, it's really amazing. It's great that I'm so skilled at it. This shooting technique is great. I couldn't even do it the first time. I admire you." The old man looked at Fu Sheng Li and said he was very brave to fight.
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"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. It's just that I couldn't calm down for a while, and that kid was too messy, so I can't be so fancy. I have to get an item with a combination of emotions."
Qiao Meng tried his best to explain, and kept saying goodbye to them, as if he had really done something bad, and it hurt a lot.
"It's okay, maybe this is fate. This guy has no chance to live anymore. He is destined to die today. It turns out that I have known you for more than a short time, right? Do you have any other ideas?" The old man was very curious.
asked, and made a few remarks in passing.
"Indeed, maybe this is how the family mines." Qiao Meng replied.
After such a long time, it still feels like there is no difference. The damn person is still dead, and the information that should be sent is also sent to the place where it should appear. I really don't know what he does, and how he can do everything.
The old man can always choose the right moment, and then wait silently to see who is really hurt.