Chapter 426 Boss Zhou, you are dead

As the saying goes, a gun is in hand, and I have it!

Although Li Gan is the boss of the Sanlian Association, he has always been timid. When Tang Ziyan just became a stick in Kangcheng, his so-called senior also challenged the blue moon. After being slapped twice by Tang Ziyan, the so-called schoolgirl, he could no longer jump up. He was like a mouse all day long. However, when he saw Tang Ziyan, he hid.

Now, Li Gan doesn't know where he got a pistol, and then he can't wait to find Tang Ziyan's trouble and prepare to find all the face he lost in Kangcheng.

Li dared to take more than a dozen younger brothers and waited at the school gate early in order to teach Tang Ziyan a lesson outside the school gate.

However, Li dared not expect that Tang Ziyan, who usually came to school and was used to being alone, brought a helper today.

In Li Gan's opinion, the weekend is just Tang Ziyan's little follower at best, or he doesn't dare to yell at himself.

Li dared to touch Tang Ziyan, not to mention Tang Ziyan's "little follower"?

When he pointed his gun at the weekend, Li Gan did not feel guilty at all and didn't even realize the consequences of holding a gun in public. From this point of view, Li Dangwang is a student in the third year of high school. He is clearly a legal blind and a fool who does not know the depth of heaven and earth.

"Son, didn't your parents tell you that it's illegal to hold a gun on the street?"

When he said this on the weekend, he slowly stood up without any timidity on his face. No matter whether the dark pistol in Li Gan's hand was * or a toy, after all, it was not the first time he was pointed to the head with a gun.

It's like divers are always nervous when they are facing the first time to carry water, but after getting used to it, they don't feel afraid of it.

What's more, on the weekend, Li Dang in front of him is just a young man who hasn't grown up yet. How can he be afraid?

The members of Blue Moon are very centripetal. In just a short time, more than a dozen Tang Ziyan's younger brothers and sisters have gathered around.

Seeing that the weekend was also there, several younger brothers and sisters who knew the identity of the weekend hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhou!"

Seeing Tang Ziyan's younger brothers bend down and salute to the weekend and respectfully call each other "Old Zhou", Li dare's heart is uncertain. Of course, he doesn't know the true identity of the weekend, but he is not really stupid. How can he not see that the weekend is more weight in the eyes of Tang Ziyan's younger brothers and sisters than Tang? Is Ziyan, the boss of the blue moon, heavier?

Moreover, Li Dang is not really illiterate. Of course, he knows that holding a gun on the street is a crime and a serious crime. However, he can't beat Tang Ziyan. He is afraid of Tang Ziyan. If he doesn't draw a gun, he is afraid that he won't last long.

Looking at Tang Ziyan's little brothers and sisters' respectful attitude towards the weekend, Li Gan was a little dumbfounded. He said something that sounded very hard in an extremely unnatural tone: "It's none of your business... It's none of your business... You... Who the hell are you..."

While saying this, Li Gan's hand with a gun trembled, and he glanced at a little brother beside him with the corner of his eyes.

The little brother stared at Li Gan fiercely, which made him look away in a hurry.

With sharp eyes on the weekend, how can I not see Li dare to look at the little brother's eyes asking for help?

Li dared to look at the corners of his eyes as a very short and thin companion. He was only 1.65 meters tall and had bones all over his body. I'm afraid he weighed less than 100 pounds.

However, the short and thin man's skin turns black, which is obviously exercised by the sun and rain all year round, and the other party's eyes are full of the smell of beasts.

From the appearance, although the short and thin man wears the high school uniform of Kangcheng No. 1 Middle School, he is at least three years older than on weekends.

Obviously, the other party is not a student, but a fake.

"Hey!" Noticing the existence of short and thin men, he sneered in his heart on the weekend, and immediately raised his feet and walked slowly in the direction of Li Dang. "Li Dang, Boss Li, Brother Dang, you can still play with guns. Your backer must be very big, right?"

As he walked on the weekend, he talked to Li Gan and walked leisurely and said lukewarmly. As for his almost pure eyes, he always stared straight at the short and thin man standing in the 45-degree angle beside Li Gan.

Everyone can see that the weekend is provoking the short and thin man with his eyes.

However, most people don't know why they can't get along with Li Gan's younger brother, an unknown pawn on weekends. Even Tang Ziyan was a little confused and said to himself that Brother Zhou didn't deal with Li Dang's bastard well. He always stared at the younger brother to see what was going on?

Others could see that the weekend was provoking the short and thin man. Naturally, the short and thin man himself felt that he looked at him on the weekend. However, he did not take the move, but chose to hide behind Li Gan like a poisonous snake.

The next second, Li Gan blushed and roared at the weekend, "Bastard, stop!"

Obviously, Li dare was encouraged by the short and thin man standing behind him to suddenly threaten the weekend.

Pretending not to hear Li Gan's words on the weekend, he stared at Li Gan's slightly flustered eyes with a smile and continued to walk towards Li Gan step by step.

"Hight! Stop! Stop and shoot me!"

Seeing that instead of standing on the weekend, he continued to walk towards himself, Li dared to be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and his gunman's hand trembled again, so that he had to hold the gun in both hands to barely keep his arms from shaking.

But if his arms don't tremble doesn't mean that his legs don't tremble. It's okay for Li Gan doesn't know the identity of the weekend. However, the short and thin man has quietly told him behind him that he is the boss of the Firewood League on the weekend. He is now pointing a gun at the leader of the whole Kangcheng underground world. Li Dang, who is even afraid of Tang Ziyan, is timid. How can a ghost not be afraid?

"This man is the boss of the Firewood League. Kill him and I'll put you in his seat!" This sentence was secretly said to Li Gan when the short and thin man hid behind Li Gan.

Obviously, it is very powerful, but Li dares to be timid and has no courage to fight against the weekend.

"If you have the courage, you shoot at me!" Of course, the weekend will not stop because of Li Gan's words, but patted his chest with his hand. As he walked to Li Gan, he said half jokingly, "Li Dang, I hate two kinds of people most. One is to have bad intentions with the woman around me, and the other is to put a gun against my head to try to make me feel bad or want to kill me. However, you account for both of them.

"Moreover, poor people must have something to hate. It doesn't matter if you are timid and cowardly, but you don't have a brain, and you are willing to be a gunman like *. I hate people like you the most."

"I hate you and hate you. Guess what will happen to you today?"

When he said this on the weekend, his tone was flat, like cold boiled water, but in Li Gan's ears, it was tantamount to stormy waves.

"I...I...you..." The far-fetched and arrogant expression on Li Gan's face was gradually replaced by fear. He found that in front of the underground local emperor in Kangcheng on the weekend, he did not have the courage to resist at all. If it hadn't been for a man behind him with a knife against his back, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy on the weekend. Life, hesitant for a long time, Li dared to grit his teeth and insisted, "I'll say it again, stop me!" Otherwise, I would have shot!"

While saying this, in order to convince him that he would really shoot on the weekend, Li Gan simply pulled the safety bolt of the pistol.

click!

The bullet made a strong metallic sound. Now, Li Gan only needs to pull the trigger, and the bullet will hit the body of the weekend.

"Hight! You bastard! Crazy!"

Li Gan roared angrily in the direction of the weekend. Obviously, his mood was almost out of control.

At this time, it is only five steps away from Li Dang on the weekend.

For ordinary people fighting, five steps away from the enemy is not far or close, but on weekends, these five steps are no different from those who have pinched Li Gan's throat with his hand.

On a bare-handed weekend, Li Gan, who held a pistol, stood five steps apart and confronted him face to face.

When more than ten or twenty steps away, students and even teachers saw this scene, they couldn't help retreating secretly. Even because the situation was so tense that there was no one to call the police.

After five steps away from Li Gan, he did not stop on the weekend, but continued to walk in the direction of Li Gan. Moreover, at this moment, he still had spare time to take out his cigarette and light it.

This move alone, his image in the eyes of onlookers around him suddenly climbed to the point where he could only look up, especially those students who yearned for the underworld life. The eyes of the weekend were as if they saw the Buddha of Guanyin in the South China Sea, which was full of reverence.

Of course, he doesn't mean to smoke and attract attention on weekends, but he is used to smoking in the face of difficulties.

After lighting the cigarette, he took a deep breath on the weekend, then spit the smoke ring to Li Dang, and then raised his feet again and walked towards Li Dang.

"Bastard, you're fucking forcing me!"

Seeing that the distance between the weekend and himself had been brought closer to four steps, Li Gan's mood was finally uncontrollable. He held the gun in his hands, his arms kept shaking up and down, and his eyes were red, as if he had red.

"I'm just forcing you!" On the weekend, he smiled faintly and spit out a smoke ring on Li Dang's head. Suddenly, his face, who had been talking with a hippie face, suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were full of fierceness, and his voice changed from a smile to a deaf and loud roar, "Come on! Shoot!"

When people speak, if the first few words are soft and soft, they will suddenly raise their voices when they are not paying attention and speak in a nearly roaring voice, which will definitely scare the other party.

Li Gan said on the weekend. He was already timid and afraid of the weekend. On the weekend, he suddenly roared at him with the loudest voice. He was so scared that his limbs were weak, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Ah..."

Li dared, who was almost scared, screamed and then retreated repeatedly. However, because there was a short and thin man standing behind him, he only took two steps and could not go back.

"Hey!" On the weekend, his eyes were fast, and almost as soon as the pistol fell out of Li Gan's hand, he had raised his hand to catch the dark pistol.

Between the lightning and flint, he held the pistol on the weekend and pointed straight to Li Gan, who was full of fear.

"A gun is not a good thing!"

When I said this, the tone of the weekend had returned to that feeling of cynical.

Seeing the dark muzzle pointing straight at his forehead, Li Gan, who had just had time to shut up, could only open his mouth wide. Because he was too scared, his pupils were wide.

"I won't kill you!" With a smile on the weekend, the hand without a gun reached out to Li Dang's shoulder.

Originally, I wanted to pull Li Gan aside with my hand and trouble with a short and thin man on the weekend, but I never thought of it. Just as his hand rested on Li Dang's shoulder, a sharp gunshot suddenly came from his ear.

The next second, Li dared with blood from the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Big Zhou, you are dead! Hey hey!" Li dared to fall to the ground, and the short and thin man hiding behind him came into view on the weekend.