Why did you give me the gun? It's not my gun! When Fu Xinbo was a little confused, he only heard Lu Xuan say to him: "Kill him, you are a national treasure!"

"puff!"

At this moment, in the bar, I saw only scenes of drinking spraying in the mouths of countless people, constantly overlapping, which was so shocking—

Anyone who had just drunk alcohol would burst into laughter.

Cake seller! This is my rhythm that I am going to laugh to death!

"My belly—"

"My chin-"

“—”

Everyone was so scared that their faces were cramped. Lu Xuan was so funny that he was like a living treasure.

An Ruozhu also squatted on the ground, laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up. She looked at Lu Xuan with a smile on her face, and was both angry and funny. Is there anything like this that you are doing?

Others were laughing, while Wang Zichen and Fu Xinbo's faces were twitching constantly. Damn, they were almost bullied by this brat, and their faces were thrown away!

Fu Xinbo held the pistol and felt his liver hurt. However, when he was about to hand over the pistol to Wang Zichen, Lu Xuan said, "Didn't I just say that, kill him, you are a national treasure!"

After saying this, Lu Xuan's expression suddenly changed. There was no smile on his face, but his eyes flashed with a cold light, like a sharp sword unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

A murderous aura that made people feel cold inside shot into Fu Xinbo's eyes from Lu Xuan's eyes, making Fu Xinbo's body begin to tremble.

This was a sense of fear from hell, a terrible look, and a cold murderous intent. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Fu Xinbo felt that he would die without a complete corpse.

The cold eyes were too scary, like a devil.

Fu Xinbo's lips turned white in fear. He was afraid of death and did not dare not not listen to Lu Xuan's words. His soul felt that he had betrayed the devil, and he listened to Lu Xuannian's instructions in a daze.

So, Fu Xinbo raised his gun and pointed it at Wang Zichen.

But even though Fu Xinbo's expression was very scared, there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. Even if he shot Wang Zichen, he would have been coerced by Lu Xuan.

In this case, Wang Zichen's death can be completely rejected to Lu Xuan.

Fu Xinbo thought to himself and gritted his teeth secretly, but he had never killed anyone, and his palms were still trembling.

Wang Zichen was frightened, looked at the dark muzzle and pointed at his forehead.

In fact, with Wang Zichen's skills, he could completely seize Fu Xinbo's pistol, but under the fear of death, Fu Xinbo was a timid person.

Once he took the gun, he might get out of fire, so Wang Zichen was so scared that he dared not move, his eyes were full of fear of death.

But Wang Zichen did not notice the sinister look in Fu Xinbo's eyes at all--

"Shoot!" Lu Xuan said.

It seemed that the game was really good, and everyone was trembling with fear. Have you played too much? Even if Wang Zichen was too much, Lu Xuan could not threaten others to kill Wang Zichen!

If someone dies, someone dies!

Fu Xinbo slowly activated the trigger, and a bang came and the gunshot was heard!rnwd

"Ah!" Wang Zichen closed his eyes urgently, screamed, and screamed at the top of his lungs.

However, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, but the sound of the gunshot was a little wrong. Even if they had never seen Zhu Fei, they had seen Zhu Run.

The gunshots on TV are not this at all.

It should be a bang.

Why is it a poop?

Everyone subconsciously opened their eyes. The scene they saw was that Fu Xinbo was holding the pistol blankly, while Wang Zichen was so scared that he had already sat on the ground without death.

There seems to be no bullets in the pistol!

Where is the bullet?

When Lu Xuan just saw the gun being dismantled, everyone was puzzled when they saw the bullet.

"Haha--" In the quiet bar, Lu Xuan laughed out loud, looked at Wang Zichen sitting on the ground in fright, and grinned, "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I'll just make a joke."

After saying this, Lu Xuan spread his left hand, clenched his fists, and bullets slid from his hands and landed on the floor with crackling sounds.

“—”

Everyone was shocked. When did the bullet run into his hands?

But thinking about the magic that Lu Xuan had just changed was definitely a trick of tricks. At some moment, Lu Xuan must have hidden all the bullets in his hand.

Thinking of this, everyone felt admiration in their hearts and admired them again.

"Huh! It turns out that it's just a joke, I'm scared to death," said many beautiful flight attendants, patting their chests and breathing a sigh of relief.

It would be really unlucky to have a life in such a friendship.

Fu Xinbo's face turned a little pale, and he was actually fooled-

I just wanted to set up a trap for Lu Xuan, but I didn't expect that this was just a trick Lu Xuan played.

Wang Zichen's face turned even more blue and red. He slowly stood up, looking at the mocking eyes around him and sympathetic eyes, and was ashamed and angry as he died of shame and anger.

It is tolerant that the dignified national treasure pilot was bullied by one person to such an extent.

"Just, you're kidding like this, you're like this," Wang Zichen cursed. He was so scared just now.

Wang Zichen didn't blame Fu Xinbo in his heart because he felt that Fu Xinbo was forced. Even he was afraid of the murderous aura in Lu Xuan's eyes just now.

What's more, it's the young owner of a mighty airline.

In fact, since Wang Zichen is a pilot, it is definitely impossible if his moral character is not up to standard. Why did he get along with Fu Xinbo? There is really a story that he has to tell.

Wang Zichen was born in an ordinary poor family, no, not even ordinary, but from an extremely difficult family.

Even the only mother was seriously ill, he could not take money to treat her mother. That day, he held her mother and begged the doctors and nurses who kept passing by inside at the door of the hospital - hoping that they could save the mother who gave birth to him and raised him and loved him.

However, the indifferent expressions of the doctors in the hospital made his heart gradually cold, and the eyes of the passers-by next to him were always engraved into his heart.

Just when Wang Zichen was almost desperate, a kind-hearted person appeared. After looking at him with pity, he seemed to feel his filial piety, so he helped him, called a doctor for him, and paid him an extremely expensive figure for him at that time, almost 100,000 yuan in medical expenses.

Although his mother was unable to rescue her after a forced rescue, he remembered his name firmly and made his promise that he owed him a life and that he would repay his kindness in the future!
Chapter completed!