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Chapter 102 Don’t play with people who have no integrity

This clicking sound is very familiar to those present.

It was the sound of the safety on the pistol.

Among the people present, who is so bold as to dare to take action?
Could it be that you don’t want to live anymore?

Just as they were thinking, Brother Dao's trembling voice suddenly came over: "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

When Fang Zhen heard Brother Dao's voice, the strength of his hands became even stronger:

"I don't want to do anything, just prove it for five seconds."

At this time, others also saw the current situation of the two people.

Fang Zhen held the pistol that was on the table just now and pressed it against Brother Dao's forehead.

Seeing the current situation, Brother Dao's men had anxious expressions on their faces.

But then, they didn't know what they thought of, with relieved expressions on their faces, and they also comforted in the direction of Brother Dao:
"Brother Dao, don't be afraid! There are no bullets in that gun, he is just trying to scare you."

"That's right! The bullets are all on the table. It was only a few seconds ago. He couldn't have put the bullets in."

After these two people finished speaking, the rest of the people also threatened Fang Zhen:

"Take the gun away quickly, or we will attack you!"

Brother Dao heard the voice of his men, and his face was full of hatred.

Are they a bunch of fools?

If there were really no bullets, would I be in this state of fear?
idiot!

Bunch of idiots!
"Stop! Trash! Can't you see there are bullets in the gun?"

Hearing Brother Dao's anxious voice, several people finally reacted.

Are there really bullets inside?
If that's really the case, wouldn't Brother Dao lose?

Then wouldn't he be performing a show of swallowing a gun?
If Brother Dao knew what his little brother was thinking now, I don't know how he would feel.

I guess I want to remake them one by one.

After all, he can tolerate not being smart, but he can't be without brains!
Fang Zhen didn't care what they said between them. Instead, he pressed his gun against Brother Dao's forehead:

"Brother Dao, you should know what to do, right?"

Brother Dao just wanted to give Fang Zhen a show of strength.

Now that things have really come to a head, he really doesn't have the face to do that.

In fact, the most important thing is.

Swallowing a gun is so dangerous!
If something happened to him, wouldn't he be doomed?

Thinking of this, Brother Dao looked at Lao Liu for help.

After all, this Fang Zhen was brought here by Old Liu.

No matter what, Fang Zhen should give Lao Liu some thin noodles, right?
Lao Liu also saw the look in Brother Dao's eyes.

Tell the truth.

He didn't expect Fang Zhen to be so cruel.

Lao Liu is also weighing it.

If he goes up to intercede now, what is the probability of success?

Thinking of this, Lao Liu's expression became increasingly ugly.

He dare not bet!
Lao Liu had serious doubts about Fang Zhen's character. He might be the one who suffered disaster in the next second.

But he couldn't afford to offend Brother Dao in front of him!

Lao Liu thought about it in his mind for a long time, and then asked cautiously: "Well, handsome boy, do you think you can put away the gun first?"

"After all, we are here to discuss business. It wouldn't be good if we made it too ugly, right?"

Fang Zhen heard Lao Liu's voice and his hand movements became loose.

When Brother Dao saw this, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. Just when he was about to shake his hand, Fang Zhen directly pulled Brother Dao over, held him in his arms, and put a gun against Brother Dao's temple:
"Since Brother Dao's words don't count, I can only enforce it!" Just when Fang Zhen was about to put the gun into Brother Dao's mouth, a sinister voice suddenly rang out:

"Little brother, stop!"

Hearing this voice, Fang Zhen also knew that the person he wanted to see had appeared.

but.

The play must go on.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the final result.

So when the sound just ended, Fang Zhen's hand became stronger.

Even Brother Dao's cheeks were red from being strangled, and the whites of his eyes were turning up.

After the voice just ended, an old man with white hair in a wheelchair was pulled out by a one-eyed dragon.

Fang Zhen could clearly feel the bloody aura from the one-eyed dragon, as well as the indescribable aura from the old man.

It seems good and evil.

For a moment, Fang Zhen couldn't tell.

But this matter is not important.

The point is that as long as the next steps follow his steps, there won't be any problems.

If there was any small accident, it wouldn't be important.

When Fang Zhen was thinking about this matter, the old man's voice came over: "You are the handsome boy that Old Liu calls you, right? You have to be merciful and merciful!"

Fang Zhen knew that the old man wanted Brother Dao to protect him, so he snorted coldly: "If you are doing this business, I feel that there is no need for us to continue! I will not talk to a group of people who are not trustworthy."

After saying this, Fang Zhen let go of Brother Dao, threw the gun in his hand, and walked outside.

The old man saw Fang Zhen's actions and knew what he meant, so he gave the one-eyed dragon a look:
"Lin Zi, give the young man an explanation."

Brother Dao heard the old man's voice, and his originally proud pupils were filled with fear.

He knew the terror of the woods around the old man.

If he fell into Lin Zi's hands, would he still have a way to survive?
It would be better to be in Fang Zhen's hands than to be tortured to death.

With this thought in his mind, Brother Dao quickly picked up the gun underneath and rushed in the direction of Fang Zhen.

Fang Zhen saw Brother Dao's expression and knew what was going on.

After all, the horror on a person's face doesn't lie.

Is this forest really so scary?

As soon as Fang Zhen thought about this problem, he felt something extra in his hand.

At this time, Brother Dao was kneeling in front of Fang Zhen, and his voice was trembling: "I keep my promise! Keep my promise! Can you not leave?"

God knows how wronged Brother Dao was when he said the last words.

Before Fang Zhen could say anything, Brother Dao consciously started to swallow the gun.

Give it a go, the bike turns into a motorcycle.

If there were no accidents, then he wouldn't have to suffer.

When Lin Zi saw Brother Dao's movements, he also stopped and looked at the old man.

The old man waved his hand towards Lin Zi, and Lin Zi went back.

Brother Dao swallowed the gun, and it was not until Yue's voice appeared that the old man's voice sounded again:
"Young man, are you satisfied?"

"If we are satisfied, can we move on to the next step?"

Fang Zhen heard the old man's voice and reluctantly nodded: "It's not bad!"

"But since your sincerity is acceptable, we can continue to talk. As for whether we can cooperate, let's talk about it later."

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(End of this chapter)