The reason why he was able to survive for three days under this group of vicious gangsters snoμ is because Qi Yan has not obtained psychological satisfaction from him.

Once Qi Yan loses interest in playing, it means that he is not far from the si dream.

A man raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed at the girl, and fired the hammer.

Jiang Han gritted his teeth: "Wait!"

Qi Yan gave a snoμ gesture to stop him, and then laughed silently.

He tapped the 8, motioning Jiang Hansheng to dismantle the gun.

Jiang Hansheng pursed his lips, pushed it back to Qi Yan, focused on his snoμ, and said, "Tear it down again."

"how?"

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, and quickly sensed Jiang Hansheng's intention, sneered: "You want to learn now?"

Jiang Han said nothing.

Qi Yan didn't mind, and took it apart slowly to ensure that Jiang Han's voice could be seen clearly.

Then, the parts were sent to Jiang Hansheng's snoμ side.

Jiang Hansheng held the trembling snoμ wrist, and his eyes flicked over each component.

"Kαi begins."

Recoil springs, barrels, engines, pins, sleeves, and iron machinery collided quickly, with crisp and cold sounds.A bullet is put into the magazine, pushed into the gun body, the slide is pulled after a "crack", loaded, and the trigger is pulled——

boom!boom!

Two consecutive beeps are deafening!

The impact force of the bullet pierced through the iron plate and sent it flying to the ground!

The whole warehouse was suddenly silent for a while.

Wisps of gunpowder smoke were emitting from the black muzzle of the gun, and behind the gun was Jiang Hansheng's cold, handsome and pale face.

He hung down snoμ, his back tensed to the point of being stiff, loosened slightly, and whispered: "I won."

Qi Yan knew the result well, his face changed, and his eyes slowly turned cold.

He wanted a gun, and he couldn't help but shoot three consecutive shots at the boy in the couple!

Suddenly, the sudden gunshots made Jiang Han's chest tremble slightly.

"Ah! Ah—!"

The girl suddenly screamed, her spirit completely collapsed.She crawled to her lover's side, lay on top of him, and cried out his name hoarsely.

Maybe this made her use up the last bit of strength, and it didn't take long for her to pass out on the spot.

Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, Jiang Hansheng closed his eyes, as if trying to suppress some kind of long pain.

Jiang Han said, "Qi Yan, you don't keep your word."

Qi Yan said: "I only promised you not to move this woman, but I didn't say not to kill that man."

Jiang Hansheng: "..."

"Mr. Jiang, if I were you, the bullet just now would have hit here. Anyway, I can't get out alive. I can kill one." Qi Yan smiled, pointing to his chest, "It's a pity , You failed to seize such an opportunity."

Unprecedented anger hit Jiang Hansheng's rationality, his eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, and burst out with astonishing power like a trapped beast, pounced on Qi Yan!

Jiang Hansheng clenched the barrel of the gun and slammed it heavily on his forehead.

Seeing this, Feng He and others quickly dragged Jiang Hansheng away, yelled and cursed at him, and punched and kicked him.

"Live in snoμ, live in snoμ."

Qi Yan panted heavily, propped his upper body up on his elbows, and told them to stop.

When r0ut is in pain, Qi Yan enjoys Zhemo's spirit even more. Now seeing Jiang Han's distressed voice, he feels happier instead.

Fresh kips flowed down Qi Yan's forehead, he wiped it off with snoμ, the more painful the wound was, the harder he laughed.

"That's how it should be. The incompetent and despicable resistance is the most interesting."

……

Indoors, Jiang Han's voice became rapid, his arms trembled, and his body convulsed briefly.

Seeing that he had reached the limit of his tolerance, the hypnotist instructed lightly: "Jiang Hansheng, you have been rescued, you are safe now, relax, relax...well, listen to my orders, wake up now! "

Jiang Hansheng quickly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the empty ceiling.

"Let's rest for a while," said the hypnotist.

After getting permission, Zhou Jin pushed the door open and entered.

She hurried to Jiang Hansheng's side, snomu caressed his arm, and asked softly, "How are you?"

Jiang Han's voice calmed down x1, and the picture deep in his memory was awakened and gradually became clearer.

He seemed to be back in the local time, in the old and dirty warehouse.

Was there anything unusual at the time that he hadn't noticed?

"..."

After a pause for a few seconds, Jiang Hansheng's whole body was shocked, and he said in surprise, "Aren't there four of them?"

Zhou Jin frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"Not four."

When Feng He was cleaning the table, he took away not four food boxes, but five.

At that time, in the dimly lit warehouse, there was still a pair of eyes watching everything in the dark!

……

In the manuscript area with a wide field of view, there is a faint sound of waves.

The piano case was opened, and every part of the gun was neatly placed inside. The man took them out one by one and assembled them neatly.

He set up a sniper rifle, took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his face was cold and firm.

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