Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

But fortunately, she was lucky, the scarred man's hand was injured not long ago, and it hasn't healed yet, taking advantage of others' surprise, Lu Qiao just pinched his injured place, and when it hurt, he naturally let go.

After snatching the gun, without any hesitation, Lu Qiao turned around and aimed the gun at the leader of the group of desperadoes.

If it was a close shot, if it was a second slower, the man she shot down would probably be beaten into a hornet's nest by the men of the man she shot.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, and control the "boss", the situation is completely different.

Forcibly pulled the man to stand up, and became a shield in front of him.

No one dares to take the risk of shooting, because no one can guarantee that they can hit Lu Qiao's vital parts in one fell swoop. The gun in Lu Qiao's hand is also safe. If he misses a hit, Lu Qiao will press the trigger. Everyone Gotta finish.

"Boss" blushed from being strangled, he couldn't breathe, but he smiled nonchalantly, "Little beauty is very skilled, but I underestimated you."

Lu Qiao's nerves collapsed to the extreme, his hands were covered with layers of sweat, and he could hardly hold the gun in his hand.

She ignored him and shouted at his men, "If you want his life, let these people in the restaurant go. I'll give you half an hour. After half an hour, if you can't do it, I'll shoot him. !"

The hand pressed on the trigger weakly, with a distance of two or three millimeters, but the knuckles turned white with force, and the whole finger was shaking.

No one responded to her words, and those people's guns were still pointed at her, as if they could jump over the "boss" at any time and beat Lu Qiao into a hornet's nest.

"Hey, little beauty, put down the gun. Such a dangerous weapon is not suitable for a weak girl like you. You should obediently return it to me."

Lu Qiao locked his throat a little tighter, the man coughed a few times in discomfort, and said in a still relaxed tone: "Don't do wasted effort, they won't listen to you, it doesn't take half an hour, even if you shoot directly, without my Order, they will not let people go."

"To shut up!"

Lu Qiao exerted more force on his arms.

The left arm has been dislocated and fractured more than once, and because he didn't pay enough attention to the follow-up, the recovery was not very good, leaving some hidden dangers. When Lu Qiao exerted too much force, he would feel a little pain.

But now the situation is critical, she can't care about the pain from her arm, so she can only bear it.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was a weird silence in the restaurant.

Swords were on the verge of breaking out, and people's breathing could be heard clearly in the restaurant. The tense atmosphere was like a long and thin silk thread stretched tight, entangled in everyone's throat, tightening a little bit, making people feel suffocated.

After half an hour, no one went to release the hostages, "You don't want his life, do you? Let me say it again, let him go!"

The gun was pressed so hard that the man's head was deflected, but no one moved.

Lu Qiao raised his voice, "Okay, since that's the case, then I won't be polite, I'm going to shoot!"

Those people didn't speak, but pointed their guns at Lu Qiao more accurately.

Silently persisting, now the competition is who can't hold their breath.

Lu Qiao was alone, and had never held a gun or killed anyone before. How could he compare to such a group of vicious men who were licking blood on the tip of their knives.

Lu Qiao didn't dare to shoot, but he would still threaten these people with a gun.

"Release the man quickly, or I will really shoot."