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Chapter 520: Knocking down the Han family

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Seeing Qin Chao's calm and comfortable appearance, this idea became clearer and clearer in Luo Qinglin's heart.

Damn, why hasn't he been beaten yet!

And Zhang Jiwei's eyes are about to explode!

This is a waste of three shots! Now, there is a one-in-three chance!

Terrible...... It's scary......

But in full view of everyone, Zhang Jiwei couldn't escape.

As he looked at the revolver that was slowly being pushed down in front of him, his breathing became heavy.

A 3 in 1 chance ...... A 3 in 1 chance ......

God, God must bless me again. I, Zhang Jiwei, am your devout believer, and I am willing to follow you all the time!

Trembling, he picked up the pistol and pressed it to his temple again.

Looking at the sarcastic look in Qin Chao on the other side, for a moment, he had the urge to throw away the gun, and then turn around and run.

But the thought was fleeting. Because Zhang Jiwei knew that if he ran away, he would also be killed by Young Master Han's people before he left Zhongchuan City with his family.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. Anyway, it's death horizontally and vertically, so he might as well gamble!

Maybe God bless himself, and the one who died was the Qin Dynasty.

At that time, Young Master Han must have been very happy and would reward himself greatly. His father's company, which owes hundreds of millions of funds to the bank, will definitely be slowed down to repay its debts because of Young Master Han's words. Perhaps, the bank will be able to allocate another amount of money, and then the company will be able to come back to life!

Fight!

Zhang Jiwei said God bless, and then pulled the trigger again.

Everyone's hearts fluttered.

This time, the firing pin hit the air again.

Zhang Jiwei felt that his whole body was about to collapse, and with a cold sweat, he directly shouted the words "God bless".

Even Han Haoxuan had to admit that this kid's life was really big.

"Looks like you're really lucky. Qin Chao gave a thumbs up, reached out and took the gun back, put it on his forehead, and then said.

"There are two more chances. This time, it's either me or you. ”

In a word, the hearts of everyone present were lifted again.

That's right, there are only two chances.

The mortality rate of the Qin Dynasty was 50%!

In that Ji Wei's eyes, there was already a kind of perverted joy.

Die, you guy, die now!

Behind Lao Tzu stands God, Lao Tzu is not afraid of anyone!

Zhang Jiwei's smile made Qin Chao a little disgusted, but after all, he was a dying person, and he didn't dwell too much on it.

"Look at it. ”

Qin Chao said, his fingers hooked slightly.

Zhang Jiwei's heart was sharply lifted and hung in the air.

Those little eyes, almost all about to pop out, were attached to the muzzle.

The firing pin raised its head and bit down hard.

"Smack!"

What sounded like a hymn at one moment now sounded like a hell's bell.

Zhang Jiwei's whole person was almost frozen on the chair.

His body was so cold that it didn't have any temperature.

"Why...... Why ......"

He sat there, muttering to himself.

There is God standing behind Lao Tzu, is there a person standing behind this guy who is even more awesome than God?

"Looks like I'm a little luckier than you. ”

Qin Chao took a puff of his cigarette, then put the pistol on the table, "Come on, I think your Young Master Han will buy you a beautiful tomb." ”

Death is already set.

The grim reaper in a black cloak seemed to be standing behind Zhang Jiwei.

The man, sitting in his chair, stared at the pistol in a daze.

The mortality rate is already 100 percent.

There is no doubt that as long as you shoot yourself, that worthless bullet will be pushed out of the muzzle and then into your head.

Unless God comes, he is truly dead.

But Zhang Jiwei is unwilling...... He is still young, he still has a lot of good time, and there are a lot of beautiful women waiting for him to soak!

At this moment, Zhang Jiwei suddenly seemed to be possessed by the devil.

He picked up the pistol like crazy, and then held it in his hand, not pointing at his head, but aimed at the Qin Dynasty who was smoking on the opposite side.

This scene frightened everyone present.

Including Luo Qinglin, she covered her mouth in surprise.

The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant!

It's already a situation where Zhang Jiwei is going to die, why did it suddenly become like this!

But when Luo Qinglin saw Qin Chao's expression, she was still so relaxed and indifferent.

Isn't he worried?

Or still, all this is not beyond his expectations.

Thinking of the miraculous thing that the Qin Dynasty had cured Sun Xueyuan and Sun Yan casually, Luo Qinglin felt a little relieved in her heart.

That's right, my boyfriend, but it's magical. Presumably, he didn't take the threat of a pistol to heart at all.

If it is really a last resort, he will rush out as soon as possible and block this bullet for him!

Therefore, Luo Qinglin slowly leaned towards the Qin Dynasty when Zhang Jiwei spoke.

"Hahahaha!" That Zhang Jiwei smiled like a pervert in his mouth, held the pistol tightly, pointed at Qin Chao, and laughed loudly, "You self-righteous idiot, do you think I, Zhang Jiwei, am a fool! Damn, don't you like to play, I'm going to have a good time with you today! Immediately kneel on the ground and sing the national anthem for me, or I'll blow your head out!"

Zhang Jiwei held a gun in his hand, and his self-confidence swelled to an unprecedented height.

Qin Chao had just finished smoking a cigarette, and he took out another one and slowly lit it.

Looking at his expression, it was as if all this had nothing to do with him, and Zhang Jiwei was not referring to his head.

"Fuck, don't you fucking understand Chinese?"

Zhang Jiwei stepped on the table with one foot, and the muzzle of the gun was dotted on Qin Chao's forehead a few times, "I'll let you kneel down and sing the national anthem!"

"Sorry, I don't like to sing the national anthem. Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders, "Why don't I sing you a song of "Leaving Song"?

"! you think this is a song room!" Zhang Jiwei was a little crazy, gritting his teeth and glaring at Qin Chao, "I'll count to three, if you don't sing, I'll blow your head off!1-"

"Tsk, just your little guts, you still dare to shoot?" Qin Chao looked disdainful and said mercilessly, "I just borrowed your guts, do you dare to kill?"

"2-" Jang Ki-wei gasped for air, his eyes faintly turning red.

Han Haoxuan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but pout.

This Qin Dynasty is either a madman or a fool.

Maybe Zhang Jiwei really didn't dare to shoot, but if you provoke him so much, maybe he will kill you with one shot.

Han Xiaofan also seemed to feel it, she stood there, and tried to persuade Zhang Jiwei.

"Zhang Jiwei, calm down, murder is a crime. ”

Hearing Han Xiaofan say this, Zhang Jiwei also trembled, the murderous aura in his eyes subsided a little, and the hand holding the gun couldn't help but slowly put it down.

"That is, it is illegal to kill someone. Qin Chao nodded and said, "You have to think clearly, Lao Tzu is dead, and you can't live." I won't sing the national anthem anymore, what do you like, you have the ability to shoot me with one shot! Fuck! You bastard, you wretched!"

As he spoke, he gave him a middle finger up.

Han Xiaofan really couldn't help but want to rush over and give the man two mouths.

Is he really an idiot?

"Damn, you're going to die!"

Sure enough, Zhang Jiwei was completely provoked, he picked up the revolver in his hand again, pointed it at Qin Chao's head, and was about to pull the trigger.

At that moment, Han Xiaofan seemed to see that the corners of Qin Chao's mouth were slightly hung up with a good-looking arc.

At the same time, Luo Qinglin instantly pounced, as if she wanted to use her body to block the bullet for the Qin Dynasty.

Qin Chao also moved, and his left hand waved in front of him, as if he was pushing something away. At the same time, with his right hand, he hugged Luo Qinglin's soft and boneless body in his arms and put it on his lap.

At the moment when Luo Qinglin blushed, Zhang Jiwei, who was pointing a gun at the Qin Dynasty, suddenly turned around and shot Han Haoxuan, who was standing behind and watching the show.

"Bang!"

Because this shot was so sudden, no one thought of it. And it seems that Zhang Jiwei's marksmanship is not good to that extent, so he only hit Han Haoxuan's shoulder.

Even so, Han Haoxuan's entire shoulder was covered in blood, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Ahh

A group of security guards rushed up and beat Zhang Jiwei, who seemed to be still in a daze, to the ground, and then returned with an old fist.

"Damn, dare to kill Young Master Han, you don't want to die!"

"I really don't know how the dead word is written! I'll let you know today!"

These security guards scolded while beating.

"Throw it into the river and feed the fish. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in a very ordinary way walked out of the corner on the side. He has a mustache and a gleam in his eyes.

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Chao meaningfully, and then said to the security guards.

"Yes! Steward Zhang!"

Those security guards answered, and then carried Zhang Jiwei's beaten flesh and blood blurred body, and quickly left.

Qin Chao took his revolver back and put it into the Sumeru ring.

At the same time, he regretted it slightly, he just put a rum bomb in the first place.

If it was a rum bullet, the irregular beating of this bullet would directly blow off Han Haoxuan's shoulder.

"Uncle Zhang, my brother, my brother is okay......"

Seeing that his younger brother was suddenly injured, Han Xiaofan was in a hurry. Seeing the butler appear, he hurriedly went over and asked.

"Rest assured, our own medical staff are all top-notch, and the young master will be fine. ”

The moment Han Haoxuan fell to the ground, there were already many people who went up and carried him away. Listening to the tone of the housekeeper, he should have been sent to some infirmary.

"No, I'll have to take a look!"

Han Xiaofan was about to run away with his skirt.

"Miss, don't worry. Steward Zhang gently stopped her and said, "The young master was suddenly injured, and the young lady is still needed here to preside over the overall situation." Otherwise, our Han family will be laughed at. ”

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