Liu Ziguang and Ma Chao were smoking, chatting and laughing, and ignored Sun Wei at all. After the cigarettes were finished, they stamped out the cigarette butts, pulled out a black iron thing from the waistband of their trousers and walked over. Sun Wei recognized that it was a pistol.

Sun Wei wailed loudly, and his shrill voice drifted away with the wind of the river: "Help me! Kill me!" He tried hard to run, but his legs were like chaff, and even if he was let go, he couldn't move half a step.

With a sound of "crash", Liu Ziguang pushed the bullet into the chamber, and pushed the muzzle of the gun to the back of Sun Wei's head. The cold muzzle was as hot as a soldering iron, and Sun Wei screamed strangely, his voice changed: " Brother, you are my dear Brother, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Liu Ziguang sneered and said, "You bastard, you actually asked someone to kill me, how can I spare you? Also, why did you drive the car back? Did I agree?"

As he said that, a gun butt hit Sun Wei on the head, and Sun Wei cried and turned his head: "I don't dare anymore. From now on, I will be your grandson, my dear grandson, isn't that okay?"

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while." Liu Ziguang said calmly. Sun Wei was completely hopeless. He knew that this time he had really encountered a hard problem. He should never have listened to that Qiangzi and insisted on helping others. Fighting, I finally missed my little life, this is my life if I mess around on the road, don't care how awesome it is, it will end like this sooner or later.

The cold muzzle of the gun was still on the back of his head. Sun Wei closed his eyes tightly, thinking of nothing, just waiting to die. He only heard a "pop", and Sun Wei's body trembled violently . He collapsed directly on the ground, but his mind was still clear. When he opened his eyes, he could still see the gray river rushing away.

"Am I dead?" This was Sun Wei's first thought.

But the words behind him woke him up.

"Damn it, it's actually misfired." Sun Wei couldn't help but cry, watching Liu Ziguang open the pistol that was changed from the starting gun, and took out a misfired bullet.

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After walking before the ghost gate, Sun Wei's spirit almost collapsed, but Liu Ziguang did not intend to let him go, but shouted to Ma Chao: " Lend me your guy."

Ma Chao took out a revolver from his pocket and threw it over. Liu Ziguang quickly took it, kicked Sun Wei down again, and shot him in the back of the head.

Sun Wei is so stupid that he can't even shout, his crotch is full of excrement and urine, his face is full of tears and snot, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that he is always spinning around at the gate of hell, this feeling is beyond the reach of any ordinary person Bearing it, his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

The failure of the first shot was due to the misfiring of the bullet. This kind of coincidence will not happen again. Sun Wei knew that he could not avoid it, and frowned tightly waiting for his own death . Wei staggered and fell on the river beach.

Liu Ziguang blew on the muzzle of the gun, and waved his hand coolly: "Flash!"

The brothers got into the car and drove off. Sun Wei was the only one left on the huge river beach.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng finally woke Sun Wei up, touched the back of his head, a large piece was scorched by the flames, and his hair was bald, so it turned out that he was just scaring himself.

Sun Wei, who finally came to his senses, was not furious, but deeply fearful. This time it was just a lesson for him. If he really wanted to kill someone, it would not be difficult.

Touching my body, my wallet is gone, I don't have a penny, my crotch is smelly, the tears and snot on my face have been dried, I feel tight and uncomfortable, my hair is burnt in a big piece, my body is covered with mud, It was extremely embarrassing.

But, it feels so good to be alive.

...

Back in the office, Li Jianguo had been sitting here for a long time. When he saw Liu Ziguang coming in, Li Jianguo stood up and said, "Brother, I have something to tell you."

"Well, tell me." Liu Ziguang answered briefly, put a cigarette on Li Jianguo, took one himself, pulled out a shiny silver revolver from his waist, and lit the cigarette.

"On the fourth side, don't move for the time being. He has a brother with some background. If he moves him, he will inevitably face a lawsuit."

Hearing Li Jianguo's words, Liu Ziguang couldn't help thinking of someone, raised his eyebrows and said, " Is it the third child?"

"Yes, this person used to be a small leader in the security brigade, but he was punished later and went down to work in the third industry of the Municipal Bureau. He is very well connected. If you want to move the fourth child, you must first move him."

Liu Ziguang suddenly realized that it was a nest of snakes and rats, the third child, the fourth child, and Yang Feng, all of them were all the same . three.

"Thanks, I already know what to do." Liu Ziguang said.