"You or you, if you don't say anything, I'll kill one of you at random first. Smell this room, it's very fragrant, but I really want it to be stronger." Tang Jie was really going crazy at this time. The smile on his face looked more ferocious than the devil to these two poor children.
Tian Dazhuang said that there is a bloodthirsty devil living in everyone's heart, and the devil in Tang Jie's heart began to awaken when he killed zombies. The moment he heard the news that the mercenary group was ambushed, it completely took over his body. .
It is said that the longer a person is suppressed for a long time, the more terrifying it will be when he goes crazy. People with fragile nerves are more likely to be controlled by instinct or bloodthirsty thoughts.
"Brother, we don't understand what you mean, what about ambushing the mercenary group, we will stay here all day," Zhao Junwei pulled the man with glasses with a sad look on his face.
Compared with Fang Laizi, this dandy young man is much more cunning. Fang Laizi thought that as long as he told Tang Jie, he might let him go, but Zhao Junwei didn't think so. Confession might not lead to leniency. He had already killed him. Many people think they are very good.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so dishonest," Tang Jie raised his finger and shook it: "Let me tell you, I just met Fang Laizi, oh, you don't know who he is, he is that mercenary group The cripple inside, the one you bribed."
"You must have misunderstood. Maybe I have offended him before. Brother, this is a false accusation," Zhao Junwei wiped the sweat from his forehead. It's really hard for this child. This is not a hot weather.
"Pfft"
Sometimes, violence is the loudest language.
"Ah" The man with glasses covered his arms and let out a scream. He felt so innocent. Wasn't it his turn yet?
"Sorry, I shot the wrong person," Tang Jie apologized without sincerity. He unloaded the magazine in an orderly manner, took out the bullets from his pocket, and stuffed the empty magazines one by one.
Good opportunity, but to resist or not to resist?
Zhao Junwei and the man with the eyes looked at each other, and both saw the desire for life in each other's eyes. This was their only chance. If two of them fought against one, they might have a good chance of winning. If nothing else happened, it would be better than waiting to die.
However, looking at Tang Jie's leisurely expression as if he was taking a bath, they hesitated again. This man must have something to rely on. If he resists now, if he fails, he will undoubtedly hasten his own death.
The guards outside should soon realize that something is wrong here. The music has stopped, and there were screams just now Zhao Junwei's eyes drifted to the button on the back of the sofa. As long as he pressed it, the alarm in the monitoring room would sound, and the guards would Call the community security department, and a large number of soldiers and evolvers will come to the rescue.
Just when the two of them were still debating whether to take advantage of Tang Jie to load bullets, they heard a click in their ears. The sound was like a death knell in a church, hitting their hearts hard.
Tang Jie pulled the slide to load the bullet. He looked at the reloaded pistol in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief as if he was very lucky that the two people in front of him did not attack him.
"Hey, what is this?" Tang Jie stood up from the sofa. Under Zhao Junwei's nervous gaze, he walked towards the button on the sofa opposite. He looked at the little thing with a curious expression, "Excuse me, can I press it? ?¡±
In fact, he didn¡¯t mean to wait for the other party¡¯s answer, he just pressed it.
After a long time, he shook his head regretfully, "It turned out to be an alarm. I thought it was something. Okay, classmate Zhao, I loaded the bullet just now and you missed your only chance of escape. Now there is no alarm." The reaction, I see, is that those dead guards really can¡¯t stand up again.¡±
Zhao Junwei suddenly turned pale. The guards were all dead. There was such a big movement downstairs, and Huang Sandao upstairs didn't respond. It seemed that he was shot by this devil. Everyone was dead.
Despair struck him. At this moment, he even doubted whether everyone in the entire base had been killed.
Why didn¡¯t you be brave just now? You were bound to die anyway, so why didn¡¯t you fight desperately? Maybe, you still had a chance.
Annoyance, despair
These two emotions overwhelmingly impacted the two people's brains, which were not very developed. They lay on the ground in despair.
"Tell me, if it's true, I don't want to kill anyone anymore. It's obvious that your identity is very unusual. I don't want to cause too much trouble." Tang Jie sat in front of them with a friendly expression. Like a priest looking kindly at his parishioners.
This is his strategy. The bullets he has been selling through the system are purchased in the entire magazine. The reason why he presses bullets into the magazine one by one is because??It is to put pressure on them and create the illusion of "having a chance."
As Tang Jie expected, the two people did not dare to resist. Then, Tang Jie deliberately pressed the alarm that had been inactive for a long time, shattering the last hope in Zhao Junwei's heart.
Amid the emotions of annoyance and despair, Tang Jie gave them hope of life. He also had the same surname of Zhao and could live in such a luxurious environment. No matter what Zhao Junwei's identity was, at least he would not be simple.
No matter if others believe what Tang Jie said or not, Zhao Junwei has to believe it anyway. This is his last glimmer of hope. No one is willing to die, especially those who live a comfortable life.
"I am Zhao Qianduo, the nephew of Mr. Zhao. My father is the eldest son of the Zhao family. Zhao Qianduo is the second eldest son. Zhao Xing, or Camp Commander Zhao, is the third eldest son. My third uncle is a third-order evolver "Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, Zhao Junwei explained his "noble" identity incoherently.
"Ah, it turns out that Battalion Commander Zhao is your uncle," Tang Jie's expression changed drastically. He looked at the two people in front of him with a gloomy face, as if he was really upset.
"This is all a misunderstanding. As long as we let it go, everything will be fine. Your marksmanship is so good, you will definitely be reused by your third uncle," Zhao Junwei said cautiously.
"Okay, just tell me everything about the mercenary group, and I will go to Battalion Commander Zhao later to apologize," Tang Jie hammered the armrest of the sofa and made up his mind.
"Haha, we will be friends from now on. Well, I don't think brothers are too rigid people. Why would you miss a fortune that is so easy to get for a few foreigners?" Zhao Junwei's body, which was still a little shrunken just now, immediately sat up straight. In his view, what follows is a friendly and equal dialogue.
"I have to know, Mr. Wei, why did you want to ambush the mercenary group?" Tang Jie even put away his gun.
This move really made Zhao Junwei breathe a sigh of relief. He picked up the bra scattered on the sofa and wiped it hard on his head and face: "Brother, you scared me to death. There is nothing to hide about this matter. I really It's a lot like killing that big guy, but my men don't have that much strength."
Tang Jie pursed his lips and nodded in agreement.
"It's not my second uncle who learned a secret from two captured foreign devils. He gave me two brigades of evolvers and asked me to ambush the mercenary group you mentioned," Zhao Junwei scratched his head helplessly.
"What secret?" Tang Jie frowned. He really didn't understand what Zhao Qianduo could like among these mercenaries living in foreign lands. ps: It¡¯s a holiday, and I wanted to explode. Unfortunately, there are too many things, and I asked an old author to help edit the outline, so I will update it every day today and tomorrow. However, Jiuzhou promises that it will definitely explode next week. Please forgive me.