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    Chapter 44: Fight to the death

    Zhao Zhiyuan was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He felt uncomfortable sitting on the ground and simply lay down on the ground in a daze. He ignored Xu Wenyu's eyes and smoked cigarettes one after another. Xu Wenyu didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Zhiyuan and simply gave Zhao Zhiyuan time to quietly finish a cigarette.  Zhao Zhiyuan lay on the ground and remembered for no reason the crazy and unscrupulous days in junior high school with Zhao Sanjin Zhang Bingdao. At that time, he was young and didn't have a few dollars in his pocket. He still lived in the school under military management and walked out of the house on Sundays.  At that time, they were all flamboyant and could smoke Yuxi for about twenty yuan, and at worst they were of Jinqu level. Of course, at that time, those who could smoke more than ten yuan for Jinqu were all domineering bosses. At worst, they had a family background that was not short of money.  By the time Friday came, they were all so poor that they only had one or two yuan left except for the fare home. There were so many men in the school who were addicted to cigarettes that they went to the dormitory just looking for a cigarette. The worst thing was that they were on the ground.  Looking for cigarette butts and several people taking turns smoking a cigarette is a very common thing in school.  I remember how many people were stupid at that time. They would take two yuan to buy two golden canals for one dollar, or four or five canals for one dollar. The worst thing would be to buy five loose flowers for one dollar, and then act like thieves.  Hiding from the dean, the teachers returned to the dormitory and couldn't wait to smoke. Thinking about the silly days at that time, Zhao Zhiyuan showed a childish smile. Unknowingly, the cigarette was almost finished and he felt pain.  Only then did Zhao Zhiyuan see that his fingers had been burned, and he threw the cigarette butt on the ground. He stood up straight and patted the dirt on his butt. Zhao Zhiyuan took a deep breath and looked at the comfortable Xu Wenyu standing behind him.  The long-haired man, Zhao Zhiyuan felt the dangerous aura for the first time, even worse than the bald Purple Poppy before. This was Zhao Zhiyuan's first feeling about being kicked to the ground by him just now.

    Xu Wenyu looked at Zhao Zhiyuan, who seemed to have no chance of winning but was still confident, with an unnatural smile on his lips that could barely be regarded as a smile, and said: "Don't you think there is no hope for you to get out of this gate today?"

    Zhao Zhiyuan was noncommittal and responded calmly: "I guessed it. If you can let me get out alive, you don't have to elaborate such a big picture."

    Xu Wenyu was stunned for a moment, frowned, and continued: "You are still so calm. Is it possible that you are still waiting for a miracle to happen?"

    It seemed that he was thinking about Zhao Zhiyuan's return shot on the train. He took out the Browning that he originally put in his pocket, blew on the muzzle of the gun, and raised it again to aim at Zhao Zhiyuan's head.

    Zhao Zhiyuan didn't seem to see Xu Wenyu's actions. He also ignored the pistol pointed at the top of his head. He raised his head and continued to restore his usual silly smile. He looked like he had no eyes and no mind. He smiled and said: "Life is always the same."  It requires a little more or less experience, and failure and success are no longer important.¡±

    Xu Wenyu suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhao Zhiyuan's always harmless smile, raised his hands, and said: "Give you a chance to dodge the bullets in my gun, and the grievances between us will be wiped out."

    Zhao Zhiyuan smiled, took a few steps forward, lowered his posture slightly, hunched over and asked, "Still fighting to the death?"

    Xu Wenyu didn¡¯t give Zhao Zhiyuan a chance to move forward. He sneered and said, ¡°We will continue until we die.¡±

    " In one sentence, Zhao Zhiyuan's idea of ??continuing to delay time was completely shattered. He would not stop fighting until he lost, and there would be no chance of a comeback if he lost.

    Zhao Zhiyuan seemed unwilling to let go of the last chance. Regardless of Xu Wenyu's expression, he raised his head and asked: "Last time, didn't you say that kneeling down would solve the problem? I'll kneel down for you. If it doesn't work, I'll kowtow to you a few times."  ."

    Hearing Zhao Zhiyuan¡¯s words, Xu Wenyu and the long-haired man behind him suddenly showed contemptuous expressions. Zhao Zhiyuan seemed not to see their expressions, and still had a simple and honest smile, with a groveling posture, looking like a slave.

    "Why didn't you let Zhang Da Da kneel down last time?"

    Seeing Zhao Zhiyuan¡¯s attitude, Xu Wenyu also calmly asked urgent questions.

    "That kid is very proud. If I ask him to kneel on the train, he will definitely not kneel. Can't I kneel for him?" Zhao Zhiyuan forced down the fear of the gun in Xu Wenyu's hand swinging back and forth, and his face was calm.

    ¡°He has gold under his knees, but not yours?¡± Xu Wenyu looked at Zhao Zhiyuan cunningly and asked.

    Zhao Zhiyuan shook his head shamelessly and said, "No."

    Xu Wenyu was stunned and had nothing to say.  Zhao Zhiyuan's face was still calm. For him, using his negligible self-esteem to go head-to-head with a gun in someone else's hand was not maintaining dignity, it was stupidity.  He didn't know if other men had gold at their knees, but he, Zhao Zhiyuan, never had gold at his knees.  It's not that Zhao Zhiyuan has never knelt before, but that was only when he cried heartbreakingly and kowtow once in front of his mother's grave. He can kneel down, but his brother cannot kneel down. He??Willing to give up.

    Xu Wenyu laughed loudly. Looking at Zhao Zhiyuan who had lowered his posture to the lowest level, he felt satisfied for no reason. The originally delicate face gradually became ferocious and even a little distorted with his laughter.  Xu Wenyu did not directly respond to Zhao Zhiyuan's request, and his expression gradually returned to normal. He raised his hand and tightly grasped the gun bought on the black market, pointed it at Zhao Zhiyuan and said: "This is the pistol I bought on the black market, with a total of nine bullets.  You have just fired one shot, and you still have 8 chances. If you unfortunately lose, don¡¯t expect me to send you to the hospital. Even if it is the last shot, I will not send you to the hospital. If you are lucky enough,  If you can still be alive and kicking in front of me within 8 shots without any damage, then I have nothing to say, and our grudges will be wiped out from now on."

    Zhao Zhiyuan, who had nowhere to hide, looked at Xu Wenyu's charming and possessed face, the loaded pistol, and the silver-white pistol looked particularly dazzling under the light, so that Zhao Zhiyuan did not even dare to look directly at his reflection.  .  Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Xu Wenyu, who looked confident of winning, and thought of the black blind man who protected his cubs on the mountain. Only the beasts on the mountain would exude such violence when their cubs were snatched away. Undoubtedly, Xu Wenyu had no hatred for Zhao Zhiyuan.  No less than a black blind man who lost his cub, exuding irritability and resentment.

    Zhao Zhiyuan¡¯s forehead was unknowingly dripping with sweat. He would be lying to a fool if he said he wasn¡¯t nervous. No one who was pointed at by a bright pistol would dare to say that he was not afraid.  Zhao Zhiyuan lowered his head and took out the only relic of his dead mother from his neck, put it to his mouth, kissed it gently, and then put it down.  He didn't expect Xu Wenyu to be buried with him after something happened. Maybe the second uncle, who had always been steady, would take the Xu family to be buried with him, but it made no difference to him now.  Zhao Zhiyuan took a deep breath, tried his best to relax his suppressed nerves, remained silent and bent down to lift up his trousers. Next, he had to face the choice of life and death. Zhao Zhiyuan did not dare to be careless at all. One mistake, although he might survive  Go down, but at least you will suffer for the rest of your life.  At this moment, Zhao Zhiyuan was completely relaxed and focused.

    Between life and death, training can often unleash a person¡¯s potential better than any other training.

    Snapped.

    The first bullet hit the ground on Zhao Zhiyuan's left side, more than one meter away from Zhao Zhiyuan, which meant that if Zhao Zhiyuan rolled to the left to dodge, he would be hit by Xu Wenyu's predicted shot, but the reality was always unexpected.  Zhao Zhiyuan was as steady as a mountain, still standing motionless.  Zhao Zhiyuan's back was already covered in cold sweat, but he did not dare to move at all.  Xu Wenyu sneered, raised his right hand again, snap.  The second shot was fired, hitting Zhao Zhiyuan's left again, but the distance was a little closer. Zhao Zhiyuan still did not move. The second shot was both engaged in psychological warfare. Zhao Zhiyuan made the right bet again. Xu Wenyu would think that Zhao Zhiyuan did not move.  Zhiyuan thought there would be no second shot where the first shot had been fired.  For the second shot, both of them took a sideways shot. The long-haired man standing behind Xu Wenyu couldn't help but be shaken. The two shots were thrilling. The chance that Zhao Zhiyuan could safely dodge the two shots was no less than winning the Mark Six Lottery.  Five million are the same, one in ten thousand.  The long-haired man looked at the calm-faced Zhao Zhiyuan with interest. This thing was more exciting than high-roller gambling in Macau, because it was a gamble on life.

    The third shot, the fourth shot, and the fifth shot were all shot by Xu Wenyu in succession, firing bullets from left to right. Zhao Zhiyuan did not forget to add another shot where he was standing. Zhao Zhiyuan had already jumped back when Xu Wenyu shot to the left.  Xu Wenyu's three shots failed again. It sounds like a myth. Zhao Zhiyuan actually dodged five shots in a row. However, if you think about it carefully, it was only the careful Zhao Zhiyuan who guessed Xu Wenyu's routine that allowed him to safely dodge three consecutive shots.  gun.

    Zhao Zhiyuan, who survived once again, took advantage of the time when Xu Wenyu didn't react and secretly wiped off the cold sweat, and even showed a secretly happy smile. There was no pride in the smile, but it was exactly the same as the sneer on Xu Wenyu's face. The long-haired man laughed.  Laughing, it turns out that people are divided into groups and things are flocked together.  Zhao Zhiyuan, who had dodged five shots in a row, was better at figuring out Xu Wenyu's thoughts, but Xu Wenyu couldn't figure out Zhao Zhiyuan in front of him. With a little bit of luck, Zhao Zhiyuan made Xu Wenyu lose face again.

    The angry Xu Wenyu learned his lesson and no longer played with Zhao Zhiyuan as he did at the beginning. With three bullets left, he simply hit Zhao Zhiyuan's side without giving Zhao Zhiyuan a chance to breathe. Zhao Zhiyuan finally  Like a bereaved dog, he began to dodge around in a panic, bumping against the hard lime ground and fighting for his life with bullets, but never dared to turn his back to the crazy opponent who wanted to kill him.

    Rabbits will bite when they are anxious, dogs will jump over walls when they are anxious, not to mention Zhao Zhiyuan is a living person, but Xu Wenyu did not give Zhao Zhiyuan a chance to fight back. At this time, he could no longer take into account the original promise, three bullets  After finishing all the shots, he immediately replaced it with another magazine and fired bullets continuously again without any intention of giving Zhao Zhiyuan a chance to survive.

    It¡¯s just that Xu Wenyu, who was obsessed in front of him, seemed to have forgotten the master of the Xu familyXu Wenyu didn't take the words of the wise old man who had experienced the storms and heavy rains in his life to heart, and he didn't know if they were considered his greatest ridicule.
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