"Very good, you are more courageous than I thought." The bald head's eyes turned gloomy. "But your companion may not be that courageous!"
Following the look in the bald head's eyes, the punk who was eager to correct his mistakes stepped forward, pulled the man in the suit up from the ground by his hair, placed the blade of the single-edged knife flat on his neck, and used his nose to rub it
The man in the suit, whose face was as pale as a piece of white paper, sniffed on his neck: "I can almost smell the fragrant smell of blood. Do you know how much I am looking forward to the extremely strong explosion at that moment? Little darling?"
"No, no, I beg you not, I will tell you whatever you want to know." The man in the suit vented his cowardice with a howl like a butchering pig.
"Is this a good thing?" The punk head was very satisfied with the success of his intimidation, and said gently: "Come on, tell me, what is in the carriage? Tell me quickly, or it may be too late if you don't tell me."
The blade had begun to exert force, cutting the fragile skin, and blood slowly flowed out.
"Mecha, that's a mecha, an extremely advanced mecha." The man in the suit howled and told the truth before his blood vessels were cut open.
Lao Li on the side couldn't wait to kill this idiot first. As a veteran, he certainly knew that if these gangsters believed what Tang Lang said that there was a bomb inside, he might not dare to do anything to them, but if they knew what was inside
No, that would really be their time to die. Except for Changsun Xueqing, the other three are all dead.
No gangster could tolerate being played like this.
"Look, boss, that kid is lying." The punk head glanced at Tang Lang with a hateful look, and was busy offering treasures to the bald head.
But Tang Lang and Changsun Xueqing didn't even move their eyelids, even though their hearts were beating like thunder.
But Sun Xueqing, who is extremely intelligent, and Tang Lang, who is tenacious, both understand that on the gambling table, as long as they don't reveal their hole cards, there is still a chance to make a comeback, and now, they can only gamble.
"Haha, kid, what else do you want to say now?" The bald man looked sideways at Tang Lang.
"I said, you can bet!" Tang Lang slowly let go of the hob in his hand and tapped the metal shell with one finger.
The hob cleverly stretched out his ridiculous little antenna, which made the hearts of the black wallets around him tremble.
The remote control is equipped with a voice-activated lock. The power of this bomb is not small!
The bald man obviously had his back molars clenched. He pulled out a strange-looking small pistol from his waist, stepped forward and held it against Tang Lang's head, "Tell me, is it faster for you to detonate the bomb, or for me to shoot?"
Blow your brains out faster."
Tang Lang blinked, looked carefully at the gun on his forehead, carefully stretched out his other hand to push the muzzle of the gun away, and sighed: "I'm very timid, don't scare me. If you scare me,
This thing can easily fall to the ground."
The hob meat in Tang Lang's palm cooperated and the little antenna head trembled.
Having been with Tang Lang for so long, Hu Daorou got to know Tang Lang better and better, knowing that his nerves were as strong as steel poured into iron. Maybe, only such a person can still survive when a gun is put to his head.
What a serious fool!
The bald man obviously didn't dare to gamble. He watched angrily as Tang Lang pushed away the muzzle of his gun like an idiot, and suddenly pointed the gun at the man in the suit's head angrily: "Then tell me, what kind of mecha is that?
How advanced is a special girl? Please describe it to me."
"That mecha is carrying a gun..." The man in the suit trembled and tried his best to recall the appearance of the mecha he saw.
"Damn it, I thought that kid was brave, but I didn't expect that you were the bravest one." After listening to the man in the suit's narration, a strong anger flashed in the bald eyes. "In order to scare me, he even contacted the federal government.
The Tang Warrior mecha that the military just equipped has been taken out by you, but I didn’t expect that you are still a military enthusiast!"
Before he finished speaking, his index finger suddenly clicked, and a blood hole as thick as a thumb suddenly appeared on the man's head. The unbelievable look in his eyes dimmed just as soon as it appeared.
Changsun Xueqing's expression finally changed.
Although the man in the suit was cowardly and annoying, he was just an ordinary person after all. Facing these gangsters, he just wanted to live. But his life was lost like this and was destroyed by the gangsters in an almost contemptuous manner.
.
"you......"
"Haha, Miss Changsun, this is the price for deceiving me." The bald man was obviously very satisfied with his boldness in killing.
Compared to the death of the man in the suit, he was more concerned about the change in Chang Sun Xueqing's demeanor. Or, including Tang Lang.
However, Tang Lang, whose expression remained unchanged, still disappointed him.
Years of military career have made him understand that in the face of wolves, cowardice will only make the wolves bite more viciously. If you want them to put away their fangs, you can only be more cruel than them.
The man in the suit doesn't understand, so he can only become a victim.
Lao Li, on the other hand, was much stronger in this regard. Although he was also frightened, he could at least stand, so these guys would not use him as a breakthrough point.
"Boss, this is..." The punk head was speechless.
"Asshole, Tang Warrior mechas are only equipped by the federal military, and the entire Lafite Planet is only equipped with three units. Do you think that such a thing can appear in the hands of a group of ordinary people running for their lives? Are you stupid?
Or am I stupid?" The bald man roared and turned to look at Tang Lang again. "You are Miss Changsun's personal bodyguard! Can you tell me what level of mecha master you are?"
"What do you think?" Tang Lang blinked, with an expression of exasperation appearing on his face again.
Everyone present couldn't help but have the urge to swallow a piece of Xiang. If it weren't for the concern that Tang Lang had a bomb in his hand that could blow this place into a piece of white ground, ninety-nine percent of the people here would have wanted to take it.
The foot stepped hard on Tang Lang's face.
Really, I have never seen such a person who makes me want to beat him.
"Very good, now you take us to see what is in the carriage. If it is really a bomb, then, except for Miss Changsun, I will give you a chance to leave." The big bald head threw the gun to the punk head. "Don't let him play any tricks.
opportunity, if he deceives me, skin him."
The punk nodded, held the gun against Tang Lang's temple, and smiled ferociously: "Friend, let's go! I hope you can be as tough as before! Do you know why the boss gave me the skinning job?
Because the human skin I peel is rarely damaged, and if I block the eyeballs, I can blow up balloons..."
"I told you, don't scare me, otherwise my legs will be weak and I won't be able to walk, and you will have to carry me on your back." Tang Lang grinned.
I really want to beat someone up!
Punk head....
Changsun Xueqing wanted to laugh, but as she watched Tang Lang getting closer and closer to the carriage with the gun on his head, he began to feel worried again.
She and Lao Li knew very well that the man in the suit who died unjustly did not lie. There was really a Tang warrior in the carriage.
However, she didn't know how the gangsters would deal with Tang Lang when they opened the carriage and saw a Tang Warrior mecha.
In other words, how Tang Lang planned to avoid the gun on his head and jump into the mecha that had not yet entered the activated state.
That is really an extremely difficult task to accomplish.