dogfight

With Erlang's legs up on the back of the soft chair, he said: "When you set fire to my uncle's villa, do you still remember who blamed you so much? It was me. Isn't this the only thing we can talk about? "

Ken sat next to Alex and listened.It never occurred to him that, according to Alex, the two had known each other for a long time.

But it was obvious that Alex's impression of Bart was not good, not only bad, seeing the man beside him smoking a cigarette and smiling so sinisterly, he knew that Alex's actions towards Bart could be regarded as abhorrent.

However, the parties did not feel guilty at all.

Bart is not a very handsome type, his not-so-outstanding facial features are put together, but on such an arrogant and gloomy face, he looks particularly evil.

His face was in the thick cigar smoke, as if it had merged with the hazy weather: "It's hard for you to remember this kind of shit. But if it wasn't for this, you must have forgotten me. After all, we Haven't seen each other for ten years."

Why the fuck should I remember you psycho. Alex cursed in his heart.

Just joking around with Ken, he hasn't been curious enough to be interested in Bart as a freak, and his ex-cop is way better by comparison.

Alex didn't want to talk nonsense, he said: "Bart, I'm still in a hurry to go back today, you want to reminisce about the past, next time we make an appointment to chat slowly, so that you never want to see me again. What do you think?"

"Tsk, didn't they say that choosing a date is worse than hitting the sun? If you are afraid that you won't be able to make it back late, I have plenty of rooms here, and I will never treat you badly, an old friend who came from afar. Of course, there is also your little lover. "Bart said and smiled at them.

shit.

Alex would be a fool to believe what a warm and righteous character Bart is.

Bart deliberately made Alex a big scapegoat many years ago, which the victim will never forget for the rest of his life.After that, for many years, the things he heard about Bart kept escalating, and those things could be summed up as perverted and appalling.

So based on what he knew about Bart, he didn't think he could be reassured.

But before he had time to refuse, suddenly a person hurried in from outside.

The man walked to Bart's side, bent down and whispered something in his ear, and Bart's expression changed immediately.

"Bring people in."

After Bart ordered, he slowly raised his head, his eyes bit Alex like a snake.All the enthusiasm for the latter just now turned into hostility.

Alex didn't feel well, but he didn't know what was wrong.

He turned his head, Ken was also looking at him, they looked at each other, both saw doubt in each other's eyes.Even, the blond young man has entered a state of full alert.

Soon they had their answer.

A young man with his hands clipped behind his back was pushed in by a group of Bart's men.

Both Alex and Ken knew this guy.Their surprise at his presence was palpable.

At this time, the other party's face was a little embarrassed and even tragic, with fresh marks of being beaten, and half of his face was swollen.

When he was pushed into the room, he looked up and saw Alex sitting in the center.

A look of surprise appeared on his face reflexively, and then, because he thought of something, he closed his mouth tightly again, just stood there frowning stubbornly and guiltily, letting anyone use it. With the gun pressed against his shoulder, he didn't say a word.

"The kid was sneaking up on the town, so we caught him," Bart's men reported.

Bart nodded with a sullen face. He watched the whole process with his own eyes, and had already confirmed his guess from the faces of the intruder and the two people on the sofa—this little mouse that was caught belonged to Alex.

"Alex, you know me."

The owner of the house was still sitting on his soft sofa, he closed his eyes, and the servants were massaging his shoulders.

It's just that his enthusiasm for Alex has disappeared, and the atmosphere in the whole hall has cooled down at this time.

The young man who was arrested was Jo.

He just couldn't worry about Ken, so he secretly followed them to Youzhen, but he didn't expect that he was accidentally caught.

Bart's men clamped his arms left and right, and Jo couldn't break free. He knew that the other party knew about his relationship with Alex, and cried anxiously: "It's none of the boss's business, I followed them secretly! He doesn't know about my relationship with Alex at all!" ──”

"To shut up."

Alex gave Jo a look at the knife and stood up.

Jo immediately shut up with regret and frustration.

Alex knew that Jo was sneaking around Bart's territory and was stupid enough to be caught, and the other party would not let them go easily this time.

The man was extraordinarily paranoid, and Jo's unauthorized actions got all three of them at gunpoint.

But now is not the time to blame anyone, the top priority is to find a way to get the key and let the three of them escape unscathed.

"Bart," Alex said to the man on the couch, "my guy made a mistake, what do you want to do?"

Only then did Bart open his eyes: "What should I do? With today's situation, although I should lock you three up first, and then deal with you slowly. But anyway, I will have an encounter with you. How about this? I let you three go." One of them left safely, as for the other two..."

He slowly narrowed his snake-like eyes, and spit out the snake's letter: "The other two people have to play a game. Of course, our transaction is still valid. I get the money, and your guy gets the key. Now you can choose Alone, I'd just let him go. Who would you pick, huh? Alex."

"Let Jo go."

The man said without hesitation.

"what?"

"Boss?!"

Many people, including Bart, thought Alex would choose him.

Bart raised an eyebrow, expressing obvious interest in Alex's choice.

There are also a few people, such as Jo, who thought Alex would let Ken go.

But they were all wrong, and everyone was taken aback in varying degrees.

Except for one person.

Ken stood beside Alex. He was carefully observing every movement in the room. He didn't show much reaction to the man's statement, as if he knew the man's decision long ago.

However, in fact, he was also very interested in the reason why Alex chose to release Jo safely. He felt that he could easily dissect some of the man's thoughts, but before confirming with the other party, he was not sure whether his guess was correct.

So he figured, on the way back, if he remembered this, he'd ask Alex—if they both made it out unscathed.

The atmosphere in the room was still solemn, Alex continued: "Bart, I hope you keep what you say and keep Jo safe. Now, what game do you want us to play?"

"Are you always in such a hurry?"

Bart glanced at Alex and stood up. He said something to the person next to him, and the person immediately passed the message on.

Half a minute later, a revolver was delivered to Bart.

"This game is very simple," Bart held the gun in his hand, opened the chamber to look at it, and closed it again.

He walked slowly to Alex's side, looked at the man who was half a head taller than him and said, "Alex, since you had to take the blame for me once, I will give you and your people another chance. As for you Whether they can all leave safely depends on one's own luck."

Alex looked down at the gun in Bart's hand, probably knowing his intentions.

"There is only one bullet in the gun. We don't play Russian roulette, you don't have to take turns shooting yourself, and there is no rule on how many shots each person must shoot. I only need you to shoot a total of five shots..." After a pause, Bart continued, "After five shots are fired, no matter who lives and who dies, or if you two are lucky enough to be alive, I will let you go according to the agreement."

This game is really simple.

From this "simple" game, Alex once again determined that Bart was a pervert.

No need to shoot himself, no need to allocate the number of shots shot by each person, that is to say, now he only needs to take the gun from his hand and shoot five bursts at Ken's head, and he can take the dream of the desert with him. The key left.

With any luck, Ken doesn't have to die.

But no matter what the ending is, the relationship between him and Ken can only be declared over.

Even if he and Ken took turns shooting, one of them would only have to fire two shots and the other would have to fire three.

Under such circumstances, who would not be shaken?One more shot is equal to one more chance of death. If they are not dead after four shots, no one is willing to send the last shot to their own head.

No matter how he and Ken choose, the result has no loss for Bart, but makes him happy.

This fucking psycho is really too busy to panic and have nothing to do.

Alex hated others playing him in the palm of his hand, he gave Bart a hard look, but the other party's current mood can be said to be sunny and bright, and he didn't take this murderous stare to heart at all.

Alex is hesitating, even if he wants to be heroic, he always puts his life first.

But he can't put the gun on Ken's head either.He must make sure all three get out alive.

Just as he was hesitating, a hand reached out from behind him, and that hand gently pulled the gun away from Bart's hand.

"Is it enough to shoot five shots?"

whoever draws the gun puts