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The atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward at this time.

After Ryan and the greasy man looked at each other, they both reacted quickly.

The greasy-headed man supported his upper body with one hand, while the other hand quickly reached out to his lower back.

however,

As soon as his movements started, Ryan had already casually pulled out the pistol he had prepared earlier.

A hard and cold muzzle was pressed directly against the grease-headed man's forehead.

"do not move!"

Ryan lowered his voice and shouted,

Simultaneously,

Try to calm down your turbulent heart gradually.

Ok,

I am an emotional killer.

"Who sent you?"

When watching gangster movies at first, Ryan always felt that this sentence was a bit cumbersome, but only when he was in it, could he understand that this sentence may be the most suitable line for the atmosphere at this time.

"Do you know what you did?"

The greasy-headed man didn't seem to be intimidated by Ryan's muzzle. Although the movement of his hands stopped, he still raised his head, looked directly at Ryan and asked.

"I do not know."

Ryan replied without thinking.

He had just traveled through time for less than an hour, and he really didn't know what unreasonable things "he" had done before to provoke so many people to come after him.

Although only one person appeared now, Ryan still remembered the dense footsteps he heard before, maybe how many people were quietly ambush him behind this wall.

"Hand the things over and we can pretend this never happened."

The oil-headed man continued, with a hint of ease in his tone, as if his current situation was under his control.

Ryan was silent for a long time,

then,

Silently, he stretched out his foot and kicked the soap that the greasy-headed man had put down before towards the door.

"Here you go, if you want anything else, you can take whatever is in this room."

Ryan thinks,

One's own approach should be able to express one's attitude of admitting counsel very clearly, and if one does not understand the other party's purpose, simply let the other party help themselves.

"Are you taking us for fools?"

The greasy-headed man's gaze suddenly froze,

at the same time,

Ryan clearly heard the sound of many guns being loaded from outside.

swallowed my saliva,

Ryan kept holding the gun with one hand, and took the other hand out of his arms for a long time. He took out a dry wallet and handed it to the greasy man.

"I'll give you this too. This is the only bit of property I have left. I don't have any more."

""

The oily man didn't speak, but Ryan could clearly see a trace of anger growing in the oily man's eyes.

Although I don't know what this anger is aimed at,

But Ryan still took the gun and pointed the greasy man's forehead fiercely.

"Clear the situation, I'm pointing the gun at you now, not you pointing the gun at me!"

If you don't show some ruthlessness, you really treat me like a little white rabbit?

A cold light flashed in Ryan's eyes. Sometimes when facing threats, you always need to be tougher to make the other party realize that you are not easy to deal with.

The oily man was scolded by Ryan, he snorted and lowered his head subconsciously.

see,

Ryan showed a satisfied smile and raised his head handsomely.

I saw a few men with the same clothes as the greasy-headed man appeared outside the door at some time, and five black muzzles were pointing at his head.

"now what?"

The greasy-headed man raised his head again, and there was a red mark on his forehead, which was the mark left by Ryan's gunshot just now.

Ryan silently licked his lips that were thirsty due to the sudden shock.

He said in a deep voice:

"What exactly do you want? I'm just an ordinary citizen, and I don't remember what I did to violate discipline?"

"Are you kidding me?"

The greasy-headed man suddenly widened his eyes,

Staring at Ryan in disbelief, as if to say, why are you so thick-skinned?

Ryan raised his head and glanced at the others upon hearing this,

I saw that the five cold and handsome guys at the door also looked like they had seen each other for a long time. They suddenly coughed and said:

"I do too many things, how do I know which one you are talking about?"

Seeing that Ryan finally returned to normal, the oily man's complexion improved a bit, and he said slowly:

"It's a USB flash drive you snatched from us before. If you give it to us, we can help you clear all other illegal records."

"You mean this?"

Ryan suddenly thought of something, opened his wallet with one hand, revealed a silver USB flash drive, and handed it to the greasy man.

"no!"

The oily man shook his head,

Then he said impatiently:

"We don't have much time to spend with you here. Hand over your things and we'll let you go.

otherwise,

Several blocks around here have been blocked by us, and you have no chance to escape this time. "

"Does that mean I escaped?"

Ryan suddenly remembered the bullet holes in his clothes before.

If those bullet holes were the work of these people, in fact, "I" should have died at the hands of these people long ago.

just,

"Ok?"

Ryan suddenly frowned,

Only now did he remember something that he had ignored before.

Logically speaking,

There are so many bullet holes in "my" clothes, and the blood that flowed out has filled the entire bedroom. Why don't I feel anything now?

even,

When I took a shower before, I didn't find anything wrong with any part of my body.

"Do I have special powers?"

Ryan said it subconsciously.

"What did you say?"

The greasy-headed man was a little confused when he heard this. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something,

The expression of a man in a suit outside the door suddenly changed, and he nervously shouted to the greasy-headed man:

"Damn, the people we left outside blocking the block were attacked!"

"You have a partner?"

The oily man raised his head subconsciously and shouted at Ryan,

Simultaneously,

The right hand that had remained motionless instantly accelerated, and a pistol was drawn from the back waist and aimed at Ryan.

"boom!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Ruier took the greasy-headed man one step ahead and slammed the door shut.

While blocking the oil-headed man's bullet, he allowed the oil-headed man to experience the taste of a hamburger.

Subsequently,

Ryan did not choose to hold the pistol in his hand and start killing. Instead, he let go and ran towards his bedroom.

Speak the truth,

As an outstanding young man born under the red flag, he had never even touched a real gun in his previous life, let alone directly took out a gun and fought against terrorists.

With my excellent psychological quality, I can still do it with a little bit of pretense, but do I really want to hold a gun and fight with real ammunition on the other side?

Ha ha.

Ryan ran into the bedroom without looking back, and locked the door with his backhand, creating more obstacles for the people behind him, and the possibility of his own escape would increase by one point.

"boom."

"boom."

"boom."

Just as Ryan raised his foot, three gunshots rang out from behind at the same time, and the lock cylinder of the door fell directly to the ground.

Ryan looked back,

It seems that the obstacle I just created didn't even survive for five seconds and was immediately reimbursed.

Seeing that the greasy-headed man is about to lead his younger brothers in,

Ryan turned around,

Glancing at the window that was shattered by the explosion before, he gritted his teeth, quickly ran to the edge of the window, and then jumped.