The most normal one to hit was Xianger's foodie, a pair of short knives were held in his hands by him, and three or five big men couldn't get close to her when the light of the knives flashed.
At this time, Wu Zheng is the most leisurely. His wife knows that he can't fight, and the only way to kill is with a gun, so this kind of close-to-hand combat doesn't take him seriously, and at the same time it keeps him in prison. Behind them, let alone the concealed weapon of Leng Jianzhi Ash, even a fly would want to fly through their guards and hurt Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng felt boring to see the four women fighting with a group of men, so he smiled and walked towards Deng Zixing in the corner.
"You... what do you want to do?" Deng Zixing looked at Wu Zheng with a look of horror, and subconsciously rubbed his body back. It's just that there is a wall behind him, where can I rub it back? Could it be possible to shrink into the stone wall
"Deng Zixing! Deng Zixing, are you stupid?" Wu Zheng laughed and said, "Since your Majesty let you go back to your hometown, you should just go back honestly and continue to be your dandy. You have to rely on it. Don't leave to scream with your Majesty, and you actually pulled me in, are you looking for death?"
"What do you want to do?"
Wu Zheng looked at Deng Zixing and said, "What do I want to do, is it hard to guess? How can I leave a person who wants to kill me to live in this world? Besides, I am not a lonely person. I am concerned about this world. There are too many people, so there is no need for you to live in this world because of your emotions and reasons."
After speaking, Wu Zheng raised his revolver and put the muzzle on Deng Zixing’s forehead. As the trigger gradually pulled, Deng Zixing suddenly shouted: "Don’t kill me, I will give you money, I will give you money. Don’t kill me for your money. The back of this door is full of gold, and only I can open it. As long as you let me go, the gold behind this is all yours. This is the savings of my Deng family for hundreds of years! You can't finish it."
"No, I can open it, you should go on the road obediently!"
After talking about Wu Zheng, he pulled the trigger, but the hammer fired the gun but did not fire. Even so, Deng Zixing was scared to the ground.
"Let me go, you guy is so lucky, you are a dud."
Deng Zixing was already sweating, and a pair of tricks were about to burst out, staring blankly at the gun on his forehead, gasping for breath, but said nothing.
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "I have a habit of killing people and never fire a second shot, so you kid is really lucky."
If Deng Zixing had also watched the gambling game on Yingtianmen back then, he would have known that Wu Zheng was talking nonsense with his eyes open. Then Datamu was shot to death by you
But Wu Zheng regretted it! I was thankful that this was a dud, otherwise it would be easy to kill a Deng Zixing, but it would be troublesome to completely kill the entire Deng family.
Who knows how many people are in this old Deng family? Speaking of which, Wu Zheng now doesn't even know what Deng Zixing and his father are. If this is to let him know that his son died in his own hands, then he will have a good life in the future.
Just like Wu Zheng himself said before, he is not a lonely person in this world, he does not want anyone close to him to be harmed, so if Deng Zixing was shot to death by himself, it would be true. In trouble.
"Are you really not killing me?" Deng Zixing asked with a look of aftermath.
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "I, Wu Zheng, must do what I say and never tell lies. Since your kid is lucky and hit a dud, it means that God doesn't want me to kill you!"
"Thank you..."
"You're welcome. But those people may not survive."
Wu Zheng looked back at the men in black, and lay down on the floor earlier, and the four standing women were throwing knives one by one, and they saw four ruthless characters.
Some of Deng Zixing's scalp was numb. These four women with angelic faces actually had a devil's heart hidden under their skins, and they didn't even blink their eyes when they shed blood.
Deng Zixing's words are actually wrong, because in Wu Zheng's opinion, Xiang'er's foodie is just closing his eyes and throwing the knife.
Wu Zheng turned around and said to Deng Zixing: "Now that everyone is dead, you can tell me where are my two brothers!"
Deng Zixing said: "You are right, they are indeed not dead, but only I know where they are being held."
Wu Zheng nodded: "So what?" #b... (End of this chapter)