Zhang Yang is fierce and insidious. Others can't hear anything, but Xiao Chen can hear the tension in the laughter. Zhang Yang deliberately uses this kind of laughter to ease his worries and fears.

In Zhang Yang and Xiao Chen tit for tat, Su Yunman calmed down for a moment, and then tried to recall the previous several times to turn the bottle strength.

The mouth of the bottle twice points to Zhang Yang and once to Xiao Chen. Su Yunman constantly adjusts his breath.

She is the financial director of Tianyi group. If she wants to sit in this position, she must have a very strong brain.

Su Yunman knows that there are many unknown factors that affect the final orientation of the bottle mouth.

But if she wants to be the best, at least there can be no mistakes in her part.

"We must succeed." After a moment, Su Yunman said silently in his heart and turned the bottle firmly in his eyes.

When the wine bottle rotates and rubs against the ground, the sound affects the heartstrings and eyes of all people.

The fast-moving bottle slowed down quickly under the gaze of the public.

Su Yunman, Ding Jiuling and others all stare at the wine bottle, and the old Chen also come around.

This is the last shot, one step in heaven, one step in hell.

As for who can survive, who will be shot in the head, the moment the bottle stops turning will be revealed.

Now Zhang Yang and Xiao Chen's luck can only be decided through this wine bottle.

As the bottle slows down, people's heart beats faster and faster.

Zhang Yang leaned back on the chair, seemingly indifferent, but his constant tapping on the chair's face betrayed his inner worry.

This is the last shot, although Zhang Yang said his luck has always been good, but Xiao Chen's three shots in a row just now really scared Zhang Yang.

Ask yourself that he didn't have such luck, but what?

Soon the fierce light appeared again in Zhang Yang's eyes. He slowly sat upright, and there was no fear in his eyes.

See the bottom of the eyes that spread the cruel and proud, Xiao Chen has guessed something, but Xiao Chen is still that pair does not care about the appearance.

Even now the wine bottle has turned very slowly, and has just entered the scope of Xiao Chen.

Just because of this, the wine bottle failed to rotate 180 degrees and remained within the scope of Xiao Chen.

Can the bottle mouth be turned out this time?

At this time, suyunman and others have become very nervous. Now there is only the last shot left. There are 100% bullets in this gun.

Staring at the more and more slow bottle, Su Yunman and others are very anxious, but they have nothing to do.

"Turn, turn again."

The wine bottle is about to stop turning, but now the bottle mouth still does not leave the scope of Xiao Chen.

"It can't be like this. It must not be." Su Yunman and others are shouting in their hearts.

If the wine bottle stopped turning now, Xiao Chen would surely die. If we say at first Xiao Chen in the eyes of Su Yunman and others is just a nobody.

But now Su Yunman gradually found that Xiao Chen had some weight in his heart.

Just a moment ago, Xiao Chen fired three shots in a row, which scared everyone, and made Su Yunman start to look at the little security guard.

She knows that it takes too much courage to fire three shots in a row. Xiao Chen is not a fool like that on the surface.

After all, if the company has a deficit and floating debt, it should be her CFO to be responsible for such things.

Xiao Chen, who is just a security guard, has no ability to contact this level.

But now Xiao Chen followed, and stood out, also participated in the game of life and death.

"You must live." Su Yunman prayed constantly in his heart.

Old Chen and others all clenched their fists, and their faces were covered with sweat unconsciously.

The temperature in the air-conditioned room is suitable, but they have sweat on their faces.

The bottle is getting closer to the dividing line, but the speed of the bottle is getting slower and slower, and there are signs of stopping at any time.

Only need the last two centimeters, as long as you turn these two centimeters away, the bottle will stop within the scope of publicity.

But does the bottle have any follow-up power to turn these two centimeters.

The speed of the bottle is too slow. This is the last moment.

The distance of two centimeters is the distance between life and death, because the distance of these two centimeters, Su Yunman and others one by one become the color of death.

The speed of bottle rotation is really too slow, which is a sign to stop.

The bottle can no longer be able to turn out of the distance of two centimeters, it is really impossible.

This is the judgment in all people's hearts, and Zhang Yang and others also think so, because Zhang Yang's face has already appeared a proud look.

"Ha ha, as I said, I always boast good luck."

Zhang Yang laughs triumphantly, he concludes that the bottle can turn out another 50 mm is the limit.It's just that the loud laughter just appeared, and soon it gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

What everyone thinks is impossible is happening now. The bottle still hasn't stopped. There is only one centimeter left from the dividing line.

The speed of bottle rotation is really slow, as if there is a big hand holding the bottle slowly moving.

But this does not affect the fact that the bottle is really moving.

Miracle, this has been called a miracle, Su Yunman and others are so nervous that they dare not even breathe the atmosphere. Su Yunman, Ding Jiuling and Lao Chen are staring at the wine bottle.

"It's moving. It's still moving. It's going to cross the line."

On the other hand, Zhang Yang and others are staring at the wine bottles that are still turning with gloomy faces.

"Stop, stop for me." The younger brothers behind Zhang Yang yelled one by one, as if they wanted to stop the rotation of the wine bottle with sound waves.

"Over the line, over the line." Su Yunman was so excited that he hugged Xiao Chen beside him.

However, no one will care about this. Old Chen and others are equally excited and hugging each other to vent their inner excitement and ecstasy in this way.

Just now they thought that the wine bottle had no ability to cross the line. They knew that Xiao Chen was doomed to die.

But God gave them a chance. There was a miracle. The wine bottle crossed the line and created the possibility in the impossible.

How can they not be overjoyed.

"Nephrite full, sweet sweat dripping, good." Xiao Chen whispered in Su Yunman's ear, and took advantage of no one's attention, his big hand was very dishonest in Su Yunman's body.

Su Yunman was like a cat whose tail was trampled on, and his hair suddenly jumped to one side.

Su Yunman's jump doesn't matter, but the wooden floor vibrates because of this one, and the wine bottle that has been about to stop starts to move slowly.

Just now Cheng Jun and others' heart has sunk to the bottom of the valley, and Zhang Yang's face has changed to be as ugly as it is.

But now the wine bottle continues to move, although it is very slow, but just now the bottle has created a miracle at this speed.

Maybe the miracle will happen again.

Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Chen complacently, "ha ha, I said that my luck is good, the bottle has not stopped, you are too early to be happy."

Su Yunman's face was suddenly gloomy. She lowered her head and filled her eyes with remorse.

She bit her lip. "I'm sorry."

"To die under a rose is to be a ghost." Xiao Chen still did not have any flustered, he just looked at Su Yunman, the look in his eyes was still so calm.

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