Nightmare Attack
v3 Chapter 932: say less
"Wait!" There was a hint of playfulness in Bingzhuren's hoarse voice.
The presiding judge was so embarrassed before, and when he heard someone interrupt him, his tone was somewhat dissatisfied, "Old ghost, what do you want to do?"
Bingzhuren looked at the group of people in the encirclement. After the battle just now, including Chief Wu, only 8 people were still alive, including Fu Fu, who was in a coma. Behind him, there were only a few bullets left in the gun in his hand.
As the person in charge of this operation, she is of great value to the night watchman. To a large extent, the reason why the other party did not swarm over her was because she wanted to catch someone alive and then pry her mouth open.
But she won't give these people a chance, she is ready, and if the worst happens, she will keep the last bullet for herself.
She still has a hole card, but what makes her so angry that she is about to lose her mind is that she doesn't understand why this hole card hasn't been played yet, Mr. Luo, he has...
"Hoho..." As if from the depths of his throat, with a suppressed smile, Bingzhuren said slowly: "I will give you a chance to live, whether you want it or not depends on you."
"What... what chance?" Someone couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling.
"If you want to survive, kill a companion, cut off his head, give it to me, and I'll let you go." Bingzhuren raised his head, with a cruel smile on his exposed lips.
"You're dreaming!" Chief Wu cursed. She subconsciously wanted to shoot at Bingzhuren, but after hitting him ineffectively before, she held back, bullets are precious now.
But not everyone is as firm as her, "Is this true?" Someone asked out loud, it was an old man surnamed Huang. Today's situation is doomed, and there is no chance for a comeback. He doesn't want to die.
"Naturally, it's true." Bingzhuren replied.
Hearing this, and seeing the faces of the old man surnamed Huang gradually become crazy after hesitating, the presiding judge showed a sinister smile. He understood the old ghost's plan. Letting them kill each other is only one of them, the more important Yes, the news of what happened here today will destroy the alliance of these families.
Each of these families is not scary to the Night's Watch, but once they are united, they are also quite powerful.
The old ghost's plan is not only to kill, but also to punish!
"That's right!" The presiding judge grinned: "As long as you kill one of your companions, I'll let you go."
A strange atmosphere rose in the crowd, and everyone became vigilant. The teammates who could be trusted by their side suddenly became the most dangerous existence, even more dangerous than the enemy.
"Don't listen to their bewitching!" Chief Wu shouted, "They just want us to kill each other, they won't let us go!"
The old man surnamed Huang turned his head abruptly, staring at Chief Wu, then looked away and looked at Fu Fu, who was unconscious, breathing quickly.
"What are you going to do?!" Chief Wu held up the gun and protected Fu Fu behind him.
"I'm not difficult for you, give her to me!" The old man surnamed Huang said sharply.
As the old man surnamed Huang came to the fore, more and more people began to riot. Everyone was human and wanted to live, and Crimson was not the opponent of the presiding judge, Bingzhuren, and their struggles were meaningless.
"Don't say a few words, say a few words less." The burly man from the Xia family advised, but at this moment, no one was selling his face at all. Except for three or four people with backbone, everyone else fell into madness.
Seeing that Chief Wu had no plans to make friends, the old man surnamed Huang also lost his last patience, his eyes gradually became cold, and he was ready to use means to grab it.
But in the next second, his body stopped, he slowly lowered his head, a sharp jackknife pierced through his chest, pierced through the whole body, stabbed out from the back, and a strand of blood from the knife The tip rolled down, "It's all said, let's talk less." As the burly man of the Xia family pulled out his jackknife, the old man surnamed Huang fell to his knees and died.
An astonishing aura emanated from the burly man, as if he had been suppressed for a long time. The knees of the disciples closest to him softened, and they were about to kneel subconsciously.
The presiding judge's eyes went from doubt, to shock, and finally to fear buried deep in his memory.
"Gong Zhe?!" Someone screamed.
With the appearance of this name, the whole scene changed.
No one could have predicted that the Xia family's Dinghai Shenzhen actually appeared here.
Bingzhuren, who had the victory in his hands, had a gloomy expression on his face and dripped water. Anyone who met this lunatic would have a headache. As far as he knew, one of the disciples who were still alive was counted as one, and no one was sure to defeat Gong Zhe.
Some people are worried, some people are happy, and when a few people who have vowed to resist and never surrender see this scene, they are so excited that they are pulled back to heaven from hell, "Mr. Gong, it's you!"
Gong Zhe was also not polite. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com nodded to several people, "You protect Chief Wu, and leave the rest to me."
As he looked away and looked at the other "companions" who were swaying, those people couldn't help but start shaking. They had never seen Gong Zhe, but his deeds were reverberating.
He has a vicious name of a boner. It is said that he killed the most powerful No. 6 in the Crimson Crimson with one enemy and two, and cut off the new No. 9 as a bone, just to confirm whether there is a door in his body. .
"Your previous things are forgivable. Everyone wants to live. Now you stay and protect Commander Wu and the others. I will let go of what happened before." Gong Zhe said.
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the presiding judge. This guy has been pretending to be coercive since he appeared. He was very annoyed and was going to use him.
There was a copper bell tied to the bottom of the jackknife. As it swayed, a crisp bell sounded. Although no one was in the mood to appreciate it now, after all, in the eyes of the night watchman, the bell sounded almost as a reminder.
"Don't mess up!" Po Caihua, who had just recovered from her serious injury, summoned her courage and shouted, "Gong Zhe is not as scary as the rumors say. I fought against him back then, and I even ran away!"
"And he's alone, we have so many people here!" The more she said, the more ruddy her face became, "Everyone go up and kill him! Take his door!"
I have to say that the words of Caihua Po are really useless. The presiding judge and Bingzhuren immediately retreated, and the masked man disappeared after Gong Zhe appeared, and no one knew where he went.
The next second, the flower picker suddenly felt a chill in front of her, and was then cut in half by a jackknife.
A large amount of blood spurted out, Gong Zhe raised the back of his hand and wiped his face, then walked towards the next person with a blank expression, his folding knife was tied to his wrist, and the bell rang crisply as it shook.