I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 862 Third uncle, back off!

but.

When the bald third child picked up the black piece, the greasy uncle had already arrived in front of him, squatted down, and grabbed his wrist.

Work hard!

The hand of the bald third child felt as if it was being clamped by a pair of iron tongs.

After the creaking sound.

The gun fell to the ground.

Uncle Greasy picked up the gun, turned it over and looked at it.

Nod slightly.

"It's a nice gun!"

Hold the gun in your left and right hands, and with a click, the bullet is loaded!

The greasy uncle took a gun and pointed it directly at the forehead of the bald third child.

This scene came suddenly.

It seems that this is Uncle Greasy's plan!
The greasy uncle held the bald third child in one hand and a pistol in the other, aiming at the bald third child's temple.In this case, with just one shot, the bald boy will definitely be killed!

At this time.

The greasy uncle yelled at the black off-road vehicle over there.

"We didn't have any hostages here just now, so we couldn't negotiate. Now, I also have hostages in my hand. I think we'd better negotiate! Let the little friend Xijing in your car go, and I'll take this bald man Let the brother go, so that we can both go our separate ways!"

there.

The black business car door was kicked open!

A man in black short-sleeves and sunglasses stepped out of the car.

He didn't bring Fang Xijing with him, nor did he hold a pistol.

Step by step towards Uncle Greasy...

"You stop!"

"If you get any closer, I'll kill him immediately!"

The greasy uncle pressed the muzzle of the gun tightly on the temple of the bald third child, thereby forcing the black short sleeve on the opposite side.However, this black short-sleeved player didn't follow the routine at all, he was not threatened at all, and he didn't stop!
"Stop, or I'll shoot!"

Uncle Greasy yelled so sharply that he even started to move his hands.

however.

But the black short-sleeved twitched coldly at the corner of his mouth.

"You won't shoot!"

next moment.

He suddenly lowered his body and quickly approached the greasy uncle.

That black short-sleeved skill is indeed very fierce.

His speed was extremely fast, even before the greasy uncle wanted to say something, the black short sleeves approached the greasy uncle. Seeing this, the greasy uncle moved his gun and pointed at the black short sleeves facing him. Sleeve fired a shot!
However, this shot was emptied!

Between lightning and flint.

Hei Short Sleeve's punch had already hit the greasy uncle's forehead!
The strength of this punch was slightly weaker than that of Greasy Uncle's punch just now, but the vicious feeling may also cause serious injuries!
It's the same punch between the eyebrows, different people's different moves, the feeling is completely different, sometimes, a calm punch can actually kill someone!

under these circumstances.

The greasy uncle couldn't avoid it at all.

He threw away the bald third child and wanted to raise his hand to block.

And the short-sleeved black said coldly.

"This punch, I will return it to you for the third child!"

When the fist was close to the greasy uncle's eyebrows, the black short sleeves actually added another inch of punch force, so that when the punch was infinitely close to the greasy uncle, it suddenly increased its force several times!

Such a punch is probably a life-threatening punch.

Obviously, this person is different from Uncle Greasy, he is a killer who takes people's lives without hesitation.

This kind of cold-blooded killer is as dangerous as a warrior like Fang Qilin!
If the face of the fist hits the greasy uncle's eyebrows, I'm afraid, all the force of the fist will be added to the greasy uncle's face in an instant. The attack power of this kind of fist may even be close to a single shot!
The fist wind is like a sharp sword that breaks the wind!

Fast approaching!

At the last moment, a hand came out from the side and grabbed Hei Short Sleeve's wrist in an instant!
Locked in an instant, Zhang Yi almost roared angrily, blocking the black short-sleeved punch that was focused on attacking the greasy uncle.

"Third Uncle, back off!"

Zhang Yi made a reminder.

The greasy uncle immediately took a few steps back.

Seeing Zhang Yi suddenly rushing down from the car, Hei Short Sleeve smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, there was a cloud of clouds between his brows, and his arm shook violently, shaking Zhang Yi's hand away.A straight punch turned into a horizontal slash, aimed at Zhang Yi's neck, and a throat lock was about to come!
With his attack power, if it hits the throat.

I'm afraid it can cut off a person's throat directly!

of course.

Zhang Yi is not a vegetarian either!

He lifted his feet lightly, and swept his whole body back a few steps to avoid this move.

Followed by.

Zhang Yi went to Uncle Greasy again and protected him behind him.

"Third uncle, you get in the car first, I will deal with this man!"

From the punch and palm just now, Zhang Yi felt that the strength of this black short sleeve seemed to be very similar to that of Fang Qilin.Under such circumstances, a person like Uncle Greasy, who has just recovered from a serious illness, is not suitable for shooting. After all, his boxing skills are unfamiliar, and if he makes a careless move, his life may be ruined.

Beside, Fang Gang also got out of the car.

He also said.

"Mr. Cheng, what Mr. Zhang said is correct. You have already killed one person. It is uncomfortable to be unaccustomed. You should go and rest first. The rest of the person has to be warmed up by Mr. Zhang and me. Get active!"

Uncle Greasy knew his situation, and he had just recovered from his serious injury. If he continued to participate, he might add trouble to Zhang Yi and the others.

and so.

He nodded and went straight back to the car over there.

The black short sleeve glanced at the bald third child next to him, trying to chase after the greasy uncle.

However, he was stopped by Zhang Yi and Fang Gang!

"Step aside!"

The black short sleeve roared angrily, his face as cold as ice.

Zhang Yi opened his mouth.

"I am Zhang Yi, the person you are looking for is me!"

Hei Duanxiu knew that Zhang Yi was in the car, but he didn't know who Zhang Yi was. After all, he had never seen him.

At this moment, when he heard that the young man in front of him was Zhang Yi, the murderer who killed the fourth child, his cold eyes locked on Zhang Yi.

the other side.

In the Sudby Hotel.

Uncle Chen and Yu Jingming were ready. The two of them drove out of the hotel and rushed to the venue of Soderby Auction Headquarters.The night session of this auction, that is, the additional session, was even more lively than in previous years.The reason, perhaps, is that the Buddha Bone Stupa, which was once extremely popular at home and abroad in the East, appeared.

Many people come here especially for the legendary Buddha Bone Stupa.

As people get older, they tend to have a bit of Buddha nature in their personality. Some collectors will become more and more fond of collecting some Buddhist antiques in their later years.

therefore.

The appeal of the Buddha bone stupa to some big collectors is even stronger.

The scene of the Soderby auction was full of people.

Uncle Chen and Yu Jingming both paid a deposit of 1000 million, but there was actually a queue near the entrance of this level.Both Uncle Chen and Yu Jingming said that if they knew about it, they should have come here earlier.

In fact.

Uncle Chen and Yu Jingming have been waiting for Zhang Yi and the others at the hotel.

The auction in the evening was the most important thing. Of course, Uncle Chen hoped that Zhang Yi would attend in person. Cheng Hu's life was at stake.

At the same time, Yu Jingming also hoped that Zhang Yi and the others could bring Fang Xijing back smoothly, and hoped that nothing would happen to them.

After admission.

Only about five or six minutes passed.

Sudby Global Village Night Auction, after the "Dang Dang Dang" bell.

The curtain was drawn...

(End of this chapter)