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Guohua, who was closest, immediately saw the gleaming dagger in the right palm of the other party under the sunlight: "Stop, don't!"

puff!

Following a flickering blade light, some bloodstains floated in the air.

"Ah, ah, ah, woo, woo, woo"

Hearing Ah Bing's shrill scream like a wild cat, and watching the other party's distorted expression covering his bleeding mouth, Chen Yongren casually threw the bright red tongue in front of the other party's body on the blood-stained loess. Qiu Shang: "Click!"

Guohua was trembling all over. At this time, he was both angry and frightened.

Frightened by Chen Yongren's sharp skill, frightened by this person looking at him calmly.

Not only Guohua, but also the three Gandhi who watched what happened before their eyes were also chilled.

The three of them took a step back in unison, looking at Chen Yongren with a trace of fear and murderous intent.

As for the other three men who pointed their weapons at Chen Yongren, their arms holding the guns were also trembling slightly.

Because of Chen Yongren's ruthless method, the chilling atmosphere in the arena once again loosened a bit.

Compared with the anger, fear and killing intent of Guohua and others, Han Chen and Marry both let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Marry looked at Chen Yongren's back with extremely bright eyes, no one knew what this woman was thinking at this moment.

Swish!

"Chen Yongren, I'm going to fucking kill you today." Seeing A Bing moaning and struggling in pain, Guohua, whose anger finally overwhelmed his fear, pulled out the gray Colt 10 that was stuck in his waist. pistol.

However, Guohua, who was dominated by anger, drew his gun quickly, and Chen Yongren drew his gun even faster.

Swish!

As soon as Guohua's gun left his waist, before he raised it, a black Glock 17 that glowed faintly under the sunlight was already pointed at his forehead.

"Don't move around, if you dare to move, I will kill you."

Facing Chen Yongren's calm gaze and listening to the other's playful tone, the raging anger rising in Guohua's body was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water, replaced by endless fear and trembling.

Seeing that Chen Yongren shot without hesitation just now, he knew that the other party was not joking with him.

"Chen Yongren, put down the gun. You only have one gun, we have so many guns. If you dare to shoot, we will kill you."

Gandhi looked at Chen Yongren with an extremely gloomy expression, and said coldly.

"Aren, don't mess around."

Behind him, Han Chen finally spoke.

The voice sounded very anxious, and he was really afraid that this kid would go crazy at this time.

Others may not know it, but he specifically inquired about Chen Yongren's past in prison.According to the information he has learned, this kid is like a lunatic in prison, always making trouble for others.

He was really afraid that Chen Yongren would act recklessly, not only would Chen Yongren possibly die, but he and Marry would not be able to please him afterwards.

Marry didn't say anything, but from her flaming red lips tightly pressed together, the flaming red lips that were stained red with blood, and the clenched fist of her left hand, one can imagine how much Marry is at this time nervous.

Han Chen, who was holding his wife's right hand, felt the pain from his left palm most intuitively.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Chen Yongren turned his head to look at Gandhi with an extremely gloomy expression and undisguised killing intent in his eyes. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his lips raised sharply to the right: "Let's play a game, shall we?" , I shoot, you shoot too. Then see if I die with him, or he dies. Do you want to play, ah!"

"You," looking at Chen Yongren's relaxed appearance and listening to the other party's relaxed tone, Gandhi was so blocked that he didn't know what to say.

"Hehehehe, hahahaha, it's so fucking interesting!"

Looking at Chen Yongren's crazy appearance in the middle of the field, Gandhi and others felt their scalps tingling.

"Listen, I'm counting down!"

Chen Yongren, with his lips wide open, the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile on his face, stretched out his left hand, raised it up to the sky, gestured to the sky, and made a counting sound from his mouth at the same time.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Aren, don't!" Marry couldn't control the nervous anxiety in his heart anymore, and cried out.

Han Chen on the side didn't speak, but there was a trace of sweat on his forehead.

Dasha opened his mouth wide and looked at the young man in the arena, he could almost stuff an egg into it.

"seven!"

"one!"

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out.

"Ah, don't!" screamed.

Chapter 11 6 guns VS 4 guns silent duel

As the "gunshot" sounded, Marry closed her eyes nervously, her heaving chest stopped shaking suddenly, and the ten white toes on a pair of jade feet in the black high boots tightly clasped the soles of her feet.

The left hand tightly clenched his fist, while the right hand clenched Han Chen's palm tightly, and at the same time, a scream resounded up and down the loess mound.

Not only her, Han Chen and Dasha also subconsciously closed their eyes, and at the same time instinctively stretched out their right hands to cover their own eyes, unable to bear to witness the tragic situation of Chen Yongren next.

However, to the surprise of the three, there was no second gunshot in the field, and a strange silence fell on the mound.

Before the three of them could open their eyes to see the situation in the field clearly, Chen Yongren's extremely arrogant and carefree laughter suddenly sounded on the mound: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha, surprise or surprise, meaning Not surprisingly!"

Chen Yongren was really happy, the pleasure of stepping on the tightrope between life and death was too exciting, so fucking cool.

At that moment, Chen Yongren's mind resounded in the past, thinking of the hail of bullets in the previous life.

Although that kind of life often makes people feel tired, but when confronting the enemy, the feeling of excitement is also very strong.

Hearing Chen Yongren's wild laughter, the three of Han Chen opened their eyes in surprise, and moved their arms covering their eyes.

Then he blinked in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with the scene they saw now.

However, Chen Yongren was not in the mood to pay attention to the astonishment of the three of them.

After laughing wildly, Chen Yongren calmed down again after venting his excitement. Looking at Gandhi, who was holding his neck in front of him with his left hand, with a gloomy expression as if about to drip, Chen Yongren held a black Glock with his right hand and pushed Gandhi's forehead hard: "Boss Gandhi, don't you think I'm right, isn't it interesting?"

"Chen Yongren, you! Yes! Here! Looking for! Die!" Gandhi's eyes spewed fire, and he paused every word in an extremely aggrieved manner.