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"No, you have to make a choice." The kidnapper smiled strangely, "if you don't choose, both of them will die, and you will only bring back two dead bodies."

"Mr. Ellens, you have to think about it. Your choice now is important. Who dies and who lives? Who will stay with you? " The laughter echoed in Ellens' ears, sharp and harsh, forcing him to burst out. Ellens could not bear to interrupt him: "enough!"

"I can't choose." Ellens said angrily, "or you'd better trade me for them! I can't choose! "

He can't.

Such a choice is too difficult for him.

After a few seconds of silence, the kidnapper raised his hand and said, "OK, it's OK not to choose. I won't force you." Unexpectedly, he became easy to speak and his tone became much softer.

Ellens was still wondering why the other party agreed so readily. As soon as he was calm, he heard the other party say, "since Mr. Ellens can't choose, let me help you."

Ellens opened her eyes round and shouted rudely, "what are you doing?" His voice changed completely in anger.

"Let me help you." The other party said with a relaxed smile, "I see how painful you look. Tut tut... You don't have to look at me like this. I'm most willing to help others. It's right to help you. "

Then he took out an old revolver from behind and slowly pushed a bullet into the barrel under the gaze of Ellens.

Ellen's face changed dramatically.

"You... What are you doing?"

"Help you choose." When the bullet is loaded, the sound of the fuselage rotation can be clearly heard in the night wind.

"I know the palm and back of the hand are all meat." The kidnapper smiled strangely and spoke slowly: "Mr. Ellens, let me introduce you to this revolver. This revolver can only contain six bullets. Now, I only have one. One less shot, one less chance. The two beauties ahead have two chances each. We'll leave it to fate who dies or lives. "

Obviously, it has something to do with life and death, but it seems to be playing a joke in his mouth.

Ellens's back was cold.

Every time, he was pounding Ellens's tight nerve.

"Don't worry, we'll end the game soon." The kidnapper raised his arm and turned the muzzle sharply to the front.

At the moment when the opponent's gun was raised, Ellen's heart almost stopped and her breathing stagnated. His eyes were lined with a gun barrel, and nightmarish fear hit him from all directions.

Crazy.

It's really crazy.

"You stop!"

He really ran into a group of desperate people!

"Why stop? How interesting. " Words easily don't take life seriously.

Xiangyang died, or Xu Di died.

Time was pressing, and the other party didn't give him more breathing opportunities at all.

"I'll count three and let's see the results." Fingers turned the gun slot. Ellen's heart is like a knife.

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

On the last count, Ellens rushed forward uncontrollably and instinctively stopped the other party: "no!"

one-sixth.

What a small chance. Who can guarantee whether the gun has bullets or not? If so, who will fall?

No.

"Don't... don't shoot..." he shouted desperately and was controlled by another person before he stepped forward. His eyes were only locked on the dark muzzle of the gun, and his language ability was lost, as if he had been strangled by someone. Lips tremble and repeat 'don't...'.

The other party ignored him and pulled the trigger hard.

A dull noise.

No one fell.

This shot is empty.

Ellens stared round and fell to the ground. He thought he was going crazy, but he couldn't fall down.

Yes, the other party is serious.

The other party deeply engraved his embarrassment in his heart and pulled the second time while he was absent-minded.

Or an empty gun.

The kidnapper regretted, "it's really interesting. The first two guns are empty. Let me say, the two beauties are really lucky. The last time I played this game, the first shot was over. " The implication is strong“ Mr. Ellens, let's go on. "

Don't give him any chance to breathe and keep counting down.

"One... Two..."

When the voice was about to count to "three", the sound of Ellens's violent walk was heard again.

"Enough! You stop! " It really reached the limit, and Ellens wrestled with the people next to him madly. His fists were fast and fierce, with a ferocity every time“ No one is allowed to hurt! I'll kill you! " The blue eyes were dissatisfied with the scarlet blood, and were completely blinded by hatred.

"I warn you! I won't just forget about today! If you're smart, just let me go, or I'll stamp you all to pieces! I do what I say! " Ellens roared, a storm in the bottom of his eyes.

After a short silence, there was a small laugh. The sound that was still suppressed at the beginning gradually changed into a raging burst of laughter.

Ellens was laughed at.

His anger did not cause the other party's slightest panic, and the threat was fruitless.

The kidnapper was bolder and covered his heart with his hands: "Oh, Mr. Ellens, you look terrible when you are angry. I'm really scared. What should I do? I'm more excited when I see you angry. This game has never been so interesting! " While talking, he took another bullet out of his pocket and loaded it into the gun: "in this case, let's play a little bigger and have another one!"

"No... no..."

Ellens rushed forward in despair and jumped like a swift cheetah, fighting for the gun in each other's hand. The two wrestled, and finally the muzzle of the gun was forcibly aimed at the sky.

"Bang -"

There was a loud noise.

He heard bullets flying out of the muzzle of the gun. The sound of the close shot hurt his eardrum and seemed to burst.

This gun has bullets.

If he hadn't jumped forward, the shot might have hit the man in front.

Ellens's head was empty, and countless bloody pictures were set off in an instant.

Ellens's just move undoubtedly annoyed the kidnappers. The one who headed the group threw Ellens aside, pushed the man to the ground and ordered in a stern voice, "come on! Tie me up! "

Several people quickly came forward and took Ellens.

He has no power to fight back.

"Mr. Ellens, you have to respect the rules of the game." The kidnapper walked in and covered his face in black, just like the God of death from hell, who could kill him at any time“ You just impulsively made me very angry. Do you know the consequences of my anger? "

His hands were tied tightly with ropes, and the closest thing in front of him was the muzzle of the gun.

He pressed his anger and dyed his eyebrows and eyes with cream: "what do you want?"