Ordinary people in Musi seemed to be happy to see Zhang Zichen handing the conversation to the beautiful figure behind him, without interjecting, but still taking a leisurely attitude towards watching the show.
As expected, Li Wei'an, who suddenly appeared in the warning because she heard the movement in the room, did not answer. If she really answered at this moment, even if it was Zhang Zichen, she might not be able to answer.
But what dimmed Zhang Zichen's long and narrow Danfeng eyes was that there were really only emotionless fluctuations left in those eyes that looked sideways.
"Actually, this is also a secondary factor why Wu Tian chose Diao Aijing to attack." Zhang Zichen turned his eyes back, lowered his head with a wry smile and continued to speak silently.
"Also, it's not easy to lure me to Mensa's ghost enemy. You will definitely understand that I don't have the slightest interest in Mensa tests, Mensa parties, and Mensa people. Therefore, using your emotions to lure me into the bait is the best card, as long as I have her by my side, I don’t have to worry about not going.”
Thousands of thoughts jumped back to what seemed a long, long time ago. As soon as Diao Aijing's incident was over, Li Wei'an couldn't wait to attend the Mensa party held in SJZ. This thing that seemed to be a girl's mind burst suddenly became an entrainment. A conspiracy with guns and sticks would be difficult for anyone to accept.
Zhang Zichen closed his eyes tightly, and sighed slowly. Being teased by others is fine, but if the feelings he gave become something to be played with, then there is nothing more sad than this.
"There are many incomprehensible things in this world. Of course, incomprehensible people also have deep duality. Just like if I put a gun in front of you, you may not be able to shoot me at a distance of one blow. gun"
The words of ordinary people in Musi once again diverted Zhang Zichen's attention from Li Wei'an who was firmly behind him. From the beginning to the end, the soft words of ordinary people in Musi had a slight sense of guidance, but Zhang Zichen, who was highly concentrated at this time, immersed all his thoughts On top of the sudden mood swings, it was already too late when it was too late to really figure out the intentions of ordinary people in Mu Temple.
"By taking advantage of the CIA's attack in SJZ, and in order to 'coincidentally' avoid the possible consequences of the subsequent bombardment of the TAM incident, she escaped from SJZ and Shinan University and returned to your side. In this way, all There is a reasonable explanation for the matter, otherwise I really don’t understand why that CIA agent named Lake is biting everywhere like a mad dog.”
Zhang Zichen's reasoning so far seems to have connected all the events together. There seems to be a reasonable explanation for the insignificant small role, the important big man, the insignificant details or the incomprehensible situation.
But the muzzle on Zhang Zichen's back still hasn't been put down. From Li Wei'an's point of view, as long as the revolver on the tea table between Musi Changren and Zhang Zichen is still lying quietly on the tea table, the threat is not complete. to eliminate.
"Having said so much, it's time for you to explain your reason for coming, otherwise, even I will suspect how malicious your trip is."
The ordinary people of Musi raised their hands to Li Wei'an at the door, signaling him to put down the gun. Li Wei'an hesitated with burning eyes, and slowly released the strength on his arms.
"You think you can win, and you don't even figure out how many pairs. Every time you find out at the end, the reality is not what you think at all"
"Oh really? Then you subversives use China's bad media to irresponsibly
Many media people, as well as countless ignorant and foolish people on the Internet, did the last movement completely exceed your expectations? I originally wanted to guide the public opinion of the whole country and the whole society, but what I didn’t expect was that playing with fire would directly lead public opinion to ZNH, and even ZNH’s security forces. I really don’t know if you are used to playing with public opinion and are good at it To die, still unable to get up and down, and made such a big public opinion oolong"
"No no no..."
Ordinary Mu Temple suddenly said three negative words in a row, which was rare, and then shook his head with a gasp.
"Some things, at least in your capacity right now, are not qualified to say to me, because history has always been written by the winners, I never think I am a historical winner, but I can clearly say it now Told you, Z! You lost, lost again, lost again and again"
Leaning forward suddenly, Musi ordinary people supported the tea table with both hands, and the leisurely expression on his face was wiped away. In two or three seconds, he handed the tip of his nose to the position three inches in front of Zhang Zichen, and the vicious words exhaled from his mouth, Without any escape, all hit Zhang Zichen's long and narrow red phoenix eyes.
As if he had finally guessed the actions of ordinary people in Musi, Zhang Zichen narrowed his eyes without any surprise, raised the corners of his mouth, and instead leaned forward fearlessly, staring at ordinary people in Musi.
"Heh, are you so sure that I lost? To be honest, until now, I still don't know where I lost."
An invisible chessboard was immediately outlined on the tea table between the two, with scattered squares and star-studded black and white chess pieces, which resembled the countless killer moves hidden in the game. They have already pushed the opponent to a dead end, and they all think that as long as they drop this pawn in their hands, everything will end soon.
However, the reality is indeed like this, this game of chess has really stumbled to the end.
The trajectory of time is also unwilling to let go of the most exciting part of this game of chess, and it seems that it still does not want this game to end like this, so for a while, the footsteps become abnormally sticky, and all the pictures are pulled to slow down infinitely. slow. . .
Once upon a time, the long wait and the long stickiness plagued Zhang Zichen countless times, like a quagmire where one could not pull one's legs out. Whether it was the end of the matter or the beginning of the matter, Zhang Zichen was fed up with this feeling of stagnation, so this time, Zhang Zichen preemptively withdrew his body slightly, and then moved his right hand instantly.
The revolver on the tea case was raised again, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the eyebrows of ordinary people in Musi!
The sticky strangeness is swept away! Following Zhang Zichen's movements, Li Wei'an, who had never moved a step by the door, raised the gun again almost at the same time, aiming at the back of Zhang Zichen's head!
In a small space, with two guns and two targets within a very short range, there is no need to discuss any possibility, because there will be no accidents at all, as long as the trigger is pulled, the person under the gun will die!
So right now the threat of pistols has been weakened to negligible, trying to use guns to stop all behaviors before shooting, it is just like nonsense, now it seems that the fight is, whoever dies first. . .
It's time to make a decision, but it's difficult to make a choice.
"Is that the only way?"
The eyes of ordinary people in Musi never left Zhang Zichen's red and phoenix eyes. The difficult situation seemed to never exist in the eyes of ordinary people in Musi. Facing the deadly threat, he still did not flinch in the slightest. forward.
forward. . . Then forward it. . .
Then until the muzzle of the Luger LCR in Zhang Zichen's hand was blocked.
"Now
Woolen cloth? Still think you won? "
"Mr. Kidera...it seems that you are really confident"
"Not 'very', but very confident"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. Anyone who says he's not afraid of being held to his forehead by a gun must have a knife pierced into his back."
Zhang Zichen's red phoenix eyes were almost narrowed into a line, and his back molars were clenched. How much he wanted to pull the trigger at this moment, just one bullet. For Ah Ju, for Su Ling, for Ah Liang, Also for the life that was tortured beyond recognition, of course. . .
However, it was a critical moment for Zhang Zichen, and it was the same for Li Wei'an at the door. When she saw the forehead of ordinary people in Mu Temple completely under Zhang Zichen's gun, the enchanting figure outlined by the tights also restrained her. I couldn't help trembling nervously.
Because no matter what kind of gun it is, once someone goes off, thousands of people and things will be involved. . .
"But I'm dead, Z, and you can't escape"
Maybe the only one who is still out of the situation now is Musi ordinary person, even if he really doesn't know which sentence he said may be the last sentence in this life, but he still has that fanatical look, shouting arrogantly.
The three people and the two guns were still in a state of checking and balancing each other, but at this moment, no one knew that the balance, which was hung on the steel wire, might fall at any time, and then with a loud noise, it fell to pieces all over the ground.