The helicopter slowly descended to the position where An Yang was hanging upside down in the air. An Yang directly threw Timo into the cabin, and then carefully grabbed the edge of the cabin and said to ez, "Okay, let go. "
ez also breathed a sigh of relief. He was not a hero known for his strength. He held An Yang for a long time, and he was afraid that if he was unstable and let go, he would be finished. Fortunately, he would save An Yang now, or wait until Lingli. I have recovered my memory, what to do with myself desperately.
When ez was rescued, the plane was full, and the prince gritted his teeth and lifted Master Yi directly, and Master Yi returned to his seat.
"Send them to a safe place." The prince withdrew the halberd. Just after speaking, the roller coaster started with a swish, and he and Master Yi ran away with the carriage.
"Hehe, still want to fight with me? People who can only use brute force are the least terrible." The headset man smiled sullenly. He went to save Anyang and ez, the two unrelated tourists, just afraid that the prince would really do it His propeller was dismantled, and there was no support power in this mid-air. Falling down was a dead end.
First follow his temper, save the person into the cabin, and then run away. The two rescued people will be killed later. The headset man drove the helicopter to an absolutely safe position and saw it on the roller coaster over and over again. The prince who turned around also sneered again and again, turning his head and suddenly found that the two people and cats he had just saved were fighting the landlord.
Timo: "A 3."
ez: "Wang fried."
Timo: "A 4."
An Yang ran in a cold sweat, "Hey, what is the effect of your bomb? People seem to have not been affected at all, bastard—"
"You are wrong. I played two cards at once. Because of the impact of my king's explosion, he can only play one card. So from the point of view of the number of cards, I have the advantage. It's you. Ez explained to An Yang in detail.
"34567, Shunzi." An Yang dropped a pile of cards casually, stunned Timo and ez.
"Tim-Timo Ka -" Timo looked at An Yang dumbfounded, "So many cards were played at once! How did Timo never think of such a powerful way of fighting the landlord before! Wonderful!"
An Yang was even more speechless, "Have you never fought a shunzi before fighting a landlord?"
"What is the grandson? Why does Doudizhu want to beat the grandson?"
"Shun Zi!"
"Well, what is a straight."
"It's five cards connected together."
"Six cards are all right?"
"Can."
"How about seven?"
"also."
"How about eight?"
"As long as there are more than five cards and they are connected together, they are called shunzi." An Yangyu taught Timo with great care.
Timo was happy as soon as he heard it, and dropped the card in his hand, "Straight."
An Yang took a look, "34778J—you are so smooth."
"All the cards are in one piece!" Timo arrogantly.
Seeing what he said seemed to make sense, An Yang was speechless. Sure enough, the landlord of Valoran was not something he could see through as a small earthling.
"Hello." The face of the man with the headset turned green. "Now you are kidnapped by me. Please pay attention to your image. Do you know what is afraid of?"
Timo looked at An Yang, "Boss, what should I do when I'm kidnapped?"
"According to the people in the TV series I have watched before, they usually squat down with their heads in their hands, and then tremble all over and say don't kill me. My family has money. You let me go and let the family pay you money."
"and then?"
"Then the gangster called his family and asked how much it would cost. The gangster said at least 1,000w, and the family said 500w would be fine. The gangster said that if you were one less expensive, they would tear up the ticket. The family said that you can tear up the ticket and then hang up. In the end. The gangster called again to discuss with the family. In the end, the gangster promised to give the family a 30% discount and save them 700w after the incident. Isn’t it terrifying?"
"Terror?" ez and Timo looked at An Yang blankly.
"It's a bit scary." An Yang even felt a little puzzled.
"My buddy, I don't think it is very scary." The headset man said thoughtfully.
"Well, it's not scary. By the way, shouldn't you hold a gun at us right now." An Yang glanced at the headset man who was about to merge with them.
"Oh, too." The headphone man reacted and patted his cheek lightly, "I have always had a bad memory these days, thank you buddy."
"You're welcome, you should." An Yang waved his hand and said that it was all right, and continued to prepare to fight the landlord.
"Don't move! The landlord who fights you guys still want to? Don't see where this is! If you don't honestly give you all the fucking stuff!" The headset man changed his face with a fierce look, and the pistol in his hand was straight. Refers to Anyang group of people.
"You are very unlucky. Facing the richest man in City G, I lost my interest in blackmailing you. So you are just funeral goods. When the helicopter leaves this area, you will just go wherever you want. I lost it on the mountain, is there any last words I want to say?" The headphone man sneered.
An Yang stretched out casually, leaned on the seat of the plane in a very comfortable posture, and looked at the headset man squintly, "Come on, shoot and try the firepower."
"Aren't you afraid of death?" An uneasy expression appeared on the face of the headphone man. This is the first time he has seen such a calm looted in the robbery industry for so many years. He can't see a trace of anxiety or anxiety in An Yang's eyes. Is nervous.
It was as if shooting him to death by himself was just a joke.
"I will really shoot!" When your biggest reliance is just a joke in the eyes of others, you may even start to doubt yourself.
Now the biggest reliance of the headset man in the small cabin is the gun in his hand. This is indeed a very powerful weapon, but when An Yang’s eyes never glanced at him, the hand holding the gun is just Started to tremble slightly.
"This is what you asked for—" Just before pulling the trigger, the headphone man flicked a small wooden bamboo out of thin air and directly stuck a flying needle on the headphone man's neck. The headphone man suddenly I felt so dark in front of me that I couldn't see anything.
At this time, An Yang lifted his foot and slightly moved the headphone man's pistol away.
"Pop!" The bullet hit the cabin on the side, and then a bullet hole was punched in the cabin. Fortunately, it was only a hundred meters high, even if the door was opened, it would not affect breathing.
After a while, the headset man recovered his eyesight and looked at An Yang, who was still smiling faintly, with an incredible expression on his face.
"How? Are you still shooting?"
"Gudong—" The headphone man's expression was as ugly as he had eaten shi, he swallowed hard, and finally squeezed out a smiling face for a long time, "What do you want to say?"
At this moment, Chen Jieqiang's face, who had been sitting aside and looking at him coldly, finally got a little moved.
What happened just now
Why is the headphone man changing so much