Two muffled sounds made the situation that was already on the ropes suddenly paused, and everyone was a little dazed.
"Haha, fried, do you want it?"
The little boy on the small balcony on the second floor made a gesture of playing cards and throwing bombs, and immediately drew another card to compare, as if ready to bomb again at any time.
"I still have this, believe it or not?"
More than one person downstairs had the urge to draw a gun. But the problem is that this bastard can't die. If he dies tonight, the future bereaved dog Jin Twenty-Four will turn into a reckless, wandering and vengeful wolf.
He Ershiqi was also stunned for a moment, could Jin Ershisi be there? Are you ready
But he quickly sobered up, knowing that in the current situation, nothing else was important, and he didn't need to figure it out. He just had to resolutely lead people in and control Xiaojinshan... to be invincible.
"Don't worry about anything, first..." He Erqi said.
"Wait." Jiang Sansan raised his hand to stop him while answering a phone call.
The situation froze again.
"Little pervert, come back soon... don't stand there." A voice with a crying voice.
Xiao Jinshan heard the voice behind him, turned his head and saw Fang Ruli standing there trembling slightly.
Grinning, he whispered, "Oh, why does my little wife suddenly care about me? Didn't you say that I am the second most disgusting person in the world? Who is the number one? It's me, Uncle Xu."
On the first day Fang Ruli and her mother came to Bingzhou, they met a delicate and cute little boy who looked harmless to humans and animals. The little boy shyly called her sister, and Fang Ruli happily agreed. The little boy took her by the hand and led her into the house. She held her hand and acted like a baby and wanted to hug her. She hugged her. Then the little boy kissed her and said, "Sister, will you sleep with me at night? I'm afraid of ghosts."
Fang Ruli almost agreed... If she hadn't found out in time that the little boy was peeking at her neckline, shaking her head and sighing.
After that, as expected, Fang Ruli quickly mingled with Xiao Jinshan, really mingled with each other, water and fire were incompatible, bitterness and hatred were deep, chickens flew like dogs, chicken feathers all over the place...
A fourteen-year-old girl was molested by an eight-year-old hooligan to the point of crying. In Fang Ruli's eyes, Xiao Jinshan was as hateful as Xu Tingsheng.
Both their mother and daughter are in the villa today, and they couldn't get away when they wanted to leave.
Fang Ruli reflexively entered the battle mode with two big eyes that flashed with water, and said bravely, "You! Who is your wife and how old are you? Bah."
"Bah, Uncle Xu sent you to Bingzhou to be my child bride, you know? You look really pleasing to the eye, but it's a pity that you're a bit snarky... But I like it, ha, Uncle Xu understands me." Xiao Jinshan remained the same. Said like a dude.
Fang Ruli stared at him for a moment, recalled the current situation, and said in a calm tone, "I won't argue with you, can you come back first? You're a brat..."
"Will you sleep with me when you come down?" Xiao Jinshan asked. Since Fang Ruli's first day, he has asked this question countless times, and he has been beaten several times, and he will not change his will.
"I..." Fang Ruli hesitated for a moment. He is only eight years old, and his strength is not as strong as mine. What can he do? Nodding, Fang Ruli rolled her eyes and said, "Okay. You come down first."
"Then can you hug and sleep, can you touch?"
"You... ok. You touch it. Anyway, if you think about it, you don't have to touch it when you die..."
Fang Ruli has experienced too many separations and even died during this period. The little pervert is often really annoying, but because he is so quarrelsome all day long, no matter at school or at home, Fang Ruli and his mother blend in very quickly. There is almost no feeling of being under the fence at all.
She didn't want to watch him die, he was only eight years old.
Xiao Jinshan was slightly stunned, and said peacefully: "Go back. Auntie..." He gestured to her mother behind Fang Ruli, and said in a low voice, "Take her back. In case someone really rushes in, Auntie Just remember, don't talk about your origins... just mix with the crowd."
"And you, smelly fish, stop talking nonsense, men do things, women don't interrupt."
Xiao Jinshan waved his hand at Fang Ruli, turned around and faced the crowd downstairs with a smile.
downstairs.
He Ershiqi saw Jiang Sansan's entire face slowly collapse, and his chest heaved violently.
"Third Master, what's the matter?"
"What's wrong? On my way, both ends of the mine were blown up, and everyone was trapped in it..."
"..." Several people froze at the same time.
Upstairs, Xiao Jinshan shouted: "Grandpa Jiang, don't worry, everyone is still alive, you can dig it out... But it's about now, I won't know for a while. I still have bombs in my hand. Not two ends."
Attract Jiang San's attention completely.
Xiao Jinshan continued: "Grandpa Jiang, think about it... After tonight, even if Jin Twenty-Four is defeated, it's over. After that? The five families are big, and Master Jiang, you only have three melons and two dates left. Based in Bingzhou?"
This is not a conspiracy, but an overt conspiracy. Just put it there, dissociated and disintegrated openly. But Jiang San knew this, but he still had to step in.
Jiang San's expression slowly changed. He himself is the strongest of the six families, and he agreed to take 50% of the spoils after the event, but if all his people are folded in the mine over there tonight, why should he take the 50%
By virtue? He stopped listening to this kind of joke decades ago. As Xiao Jinshan said, it is a question of whether he can still gain a foothold by then.
He Erqi rushed upstairs to take a look, his mind turned quickly.
"Don't worry about anything, just take that little bastard down first." He Erqi waved his hand and led the people to rush in.
Jiang Sansan brought his bodyguards to stop him, "Twenty Seven, what do you mean? You think I'm useless, or do you want to kill me tonight?"
He Erqi glanced at him. In fact, he was useless, and there were enough people left, "Master, I will apologize to you after this matter. Please don't stop me now, I can't delay..."
"What if I have to stop? The traps over there are all my people, is it exactly what you want?" Jiang San's subordinates were trapped, and they were still holding on with the momentum they had accumulated in the past. Otherwise, after tonight, he will be buried with Jin Twenty-four.
"Pfft..."
A triangular thorn pierced Jiang San's back through his heart, and protruded through his chest.
Holding the triangular thorn is a pair of jade-white slender hands.
He Chunhua took advantage of everyone's moment of stupefaction, flashed out from behind Jiang San's huge body, hid behind He Erqi, looked at him with trembling lips, and said, "Master, I...anyway..."
In the chaos, He Erqi's first reaction was that He Chunhua was going too far, but in terms of the situation, Jiang Sansan was already out of the game, and things could not have happened without him at this point... and this matter, sooner or later, would be done.
"Allocate some people to guard Jiang San's people, and for the rest, rush in with me first." He Twenty-seven said decisively.
He rushed forward.
Then he found that there were less than twenty people following him.
"Eleven, eight, twenty, twenty-nine. You..." He Twenty-seven said.
What happened to He Chunhua's three-edged thorn, he suddenly figured out. What she stabbed was not people, but people's hearts. Who in Bingzhou Thirty really trusts whom
If he just ignored Jiang Sansan's obstruction and rushed in, the rest of them would cover their heads and follow suit for a while, but Jiang Sansan died in front of everyone's eyes, and it was He Erqi who "ambushed" him. what the people around him did...
That's different.
Xiao Jinshan shouted from the balcony: "Eleventh, eighth, twenty, twenty-nine, uncle, uncle... Jin will be there in twenty-four one, he said, one for six families, two for five families, how about it?" ?”
"Or do you want to gamble? Bet on whether there are explosives in the mine where your people are hiding. Bet on whether it is possible to swallow six tonight. Bet on whether you have a three-edged thorn behind your back."