The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

"Fuck! What are you doing, Brother Jun, calm down first, the marksmanship is almost almost, we can't shoot at the sky!"

"Brother Jun, don't act recklessly. I have a heart attack while riding a horse, and I can't stand your torture!"

"Brother Jun, let me beg you, okay? You can do whatever you want, but the gun really can't play like this!"

"Brothers, my eyelids suddenly started to twitch wildly at this moment. I have a hunch that Brother Jun is going to make some big noise."

"Brother, my mental quality is poor, don't scare me!"

Everyone was worried about what Yan Jun did, but the gun was in his hand. There was no one in the area of ​​more than 20 meters, only ten drones hovering in the sky, live broadcasting his every move.

boom!
Another shot.

Yan Jun lowered his head and said nothing, pacing back and forth in the center of the square, as if thinking about something.

On the edge of the square, the onlookers Ning Zhiguo, father and daughter, and the staff of the Shenwei Bureau trembled subconsciously, and were also extremely nervous.

Looking at the figure in the middle of the square, Ning Xue frowned slightly, and a look of disappointment appeared on her clear face: "Dad, is this what you said was reliable?"

"This……"

Ning Zhiguo's face was full of embarrassment, he never dreamed that Yan Jun would suddenly make such an outrageous move.

Asked for the gun, drove Zhou Ke away while the gun was in his hand, and then fired recklessly into the sky.

Apparently it was all planned in advance!
What on earth does Yan Jun want to do? !
"Xiaoxue, don't jump to conclusions, let's have a look."

Ning Zhiguo smiled wryly, and set his eyes on Yan Jun. His eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, but his heart was beating rapidly, which could be said to be extremely nervous.

Yan Jun!Don't mess around, you brat!
He is the richest man in Jiangcheng City, in order to find a chance for his daughter, he will not hesitate to spend all his wealth and beg for help in a low voice, just hoping to get the protection of Yan Jun.

If this kid really does something wrong, he even has the heart to strangle Yan Jun to death.

……

boom!
Under the eyes of everyone, the fourth shot was fired.

Hot shell casings bounced back and forth on the ground.

Yan Jun raised his head slowly, with an insolent smile on his elegant and handsome face, he shouted loudly to the blue sky: "Death! Don't you want my life?"

"I! Yan Jun! Stand here now! Take my life away if you have the ability!!"

"Why did you give up after only three times? It turns out that you, the **** of death who only hides in dark corners, are just a clown!"

"Do you understand the jumping beam clown? I can beat you three times on a horse! I can beat you thirty times!"

"Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, let the clown come here! The young master frowned and counted me as the loser!!"

Yan Jun ate the lucky capsule rewarded by the system before, which can guarantee that his life will not be in any danger within 24 hours, so he boldly clamored to provoke the god of death.

On the one hand, he was indeed enraged by the god of death, so he had such thoughts.

The clay figurine is still a little angry, and it took less than a minute for him to travel to this world by himself, and he was topped by the god of death. I have never seen such a bully.

And in just a few hours, the god of death has already shot three times. If there is no system of enemies of the god of death, he would have already died in hell.

Do you really think that I, Yan Jun, have no temper and let you, the god of death, play with you wantonly? ! !

On the other hand, Yan Jun also wants to inspire more people's fighting spirit through this method.

Not surprisingly, Yan Jun's live broadcast room was blown up again.

"Brother Jun is... provoking Death???"

"Hahaha! I knew it as soon as I stepped on the horse! Brother Jun is still the one who is not afraid of anything!!"

"Let me ask, in the whole world, who dares to provoke the God of Death as arrogantly as Brother Jun? Who else?!"

"Brother Jun, I was wrong, I shouldn't have questioned you just now, Brother Jun is amazing (broken sound)!!"

"After listening to what Brother Jun said, my blood is boiling right now, and my wife and I did a hundred push-ups in one go!"

"Brother, something is wrong with you!"

Shenwei Bureau, monitoring room.

Looking at Yan Jun in the picture, more than a dozen high-level executives suddenly felt that the figure was unusually tall, powerful, and upright, and they all showed a gratified smile.

The god of death has come to this world, and everyone lives in fear every day. Has anyone ever provoked the god of death like this?
Now, this person appeared!
A few words can make countless people's blood boil.

"Hey! You brat, can't you explain the matter clearly in advance? You must make us feel anxious!"

"Let's not talk about whether the god of death can hear it, is it too daring for Yan Jun to do so?"

"The ignorant are fearless?"

"Wrong! It's the daring of Yigao!"

On the edge of the square in the garden, Ning Zhiguo and his daughter were closest to Yan Jun, so they could feel the great courage and strength contained in his words.

He stood alone in the middle of the square, but stood there like a banner, a ray of light, fearless, and brought endless hope and light to people!

Ning Zhiguo wiped the slightly moist corners of his eyes, and saw that his daughter was looking at Yan Jun obsessively at this moment, her little face was flushed with excitement, and couldn't help but whispered: "Xiaoxue, this brat didn't disappoint you, did you? Are you still questioning others?"

Ning Xue lowered her head, with a look of shame on her face.

"Don't rush to conclusions, let the bullets fly for a while."

boom!
boom! !

Two more shots were fired.

Yan Jun finished firing six bullets, and sneered while filling the bullets.

"Reaper! Listen up, you clown hiding in a dark corner!!"

"Not only do I want to defeat you alone! I also want to help thousands of people who are topped by you defeat you!!"

"You are crazy, I will treat you well!!"

Yan Jun's domineering and powerful words echoed in the studio of "Death Observation Room".

The host Xiaoou and psychology expert Liu Siming looked at each other dumbfounded.

Especially Professor Liu felt his old face burning hot again, as if he was in front of Yan Jun and let Yan Jun beat him crazily.

Alas, this psychology, do not learn worth mentioning!
Being slapped mercilessly in the face by Yan Jun twice, Professor Liu was really ashamed, and the audience also began to mock and criticize.

After a short period of embarrassment, Professor Liu suddenly showed a gratified smile, and the blood on his body immediately became hot.

If you are ruined, you will be ruined!

Compared with what Yan Jun is doing at the moment, what is his reputation as a bad old man?

"grim Reaper!"

"To prove my determination and courage to fight to the death with you, I want to make a bet with you!"

"And the bet is my life!!!"

Yan Jun held a revolver in his hand, all six bullets were loaded, and a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth.