Eight hundred and fortieth chapters bold
Ji Zhe and Ma Rou were stunned.
The gun didn't sound again!
The two looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces regained their fear.
This means that one of them must have died!
Zhao Xiaozhu laughed out loud.
Because his life has been saved.
"Give it to you." He threw the revolver to Ji Zhe, gloating.
Don’t you two bitches look down on me? Now let’s see whoever dies and whoever lives.
Ji Zhe rushed to catch the pistol, and everyone was confused.
One in two!
The chance of dying is too high.
The hand holding the gun kept shaking, but could not lift the temple.
But at this time, Ji Zhe suddenly found that his hands were out of control and he couldn't help but move them to his head.
His eyes suddenly opened wide and he looked panicked: "Wait! Don't! I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!"
He wanted to get back control of his hands first and then delay a little longer.
Faced with death, Ji Zhe could not help but be afraid, his legs were shaking, and the man was already kneeling on the ground.
"Judge Boss, wait, wuwuwu, don't! I have something to say, give me another ten minutes... No, one minute, one minute! Give me another minute!" Ji Zhe saw that the pistol had reached his head, and quickly shouted in fear.
But I found that my fingers were already hooking the trigger.
"Ah!" He closed his eyes and screamed in surprise.
A pool of urine dripped between the legs.
"No...isn't dead?" A few seconds later, Ji Zhe suddenly opened his eyes and couldn't help laughing.
Regardless of the chill in my crotch, I stood up and jumped around, shouting like crazy.
Ma Rou next to her collapsed on the ground.
His face was full of dullness.
I never thought that I would encounter such a mortal ending.
Especially when Ji Zhe threw the gun on the ground in front of her, Ma Rou was even more frightened.
Death by herself? No, no, she doesn't want to die yet.
So a fierce light flashed in her eyes and she thought of an idea.
"Judge Death just wants to kill one person in this round. Since that's the case, I'll kill one for him. Then two are left, and he should have nothing to say." Ma Rou thought about this, and grabbed the pistol on the ground.
She had some courage in her heart because she knew that as long as she fired herself, a bullet would inevitably be shot out.
"Go to death for me!" She pointed her gun at Zhao Xiaozhu with a ferocious expression.
When the other party was still stunned, he pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A bullet shot out and hit Zhao Xiaozhu in the abdomen.
"You!" Zhao Xiaozhu, who was severely injured, subconsciously covered his wound, and blood penetrated from his fingers.
The red color fell on the ground drop by drop.
His face was snow-white.
"You actually...you are so brave! Cough cough..." Zhao Xiaozhu pointed his other hand at Ma Rou with excitement.
Ji Zhe was also stunned. He never expected that Ma Rou would have such courage.
Is this the rule of blatant resistance to the death judge?
He quickly took a few steps back.
I was afraid that Ma Rou would implicate him in a while.
Swish!
Zhao Xiaozhu disappeared into the room and appeared again after a few seconds.
The injuries on the body have recovered.
He looked at Ma Rou with a ferocious look on his face, and walked over with his fists tightly.
"You, what do you want to do? Don't come over!" Ma Rou was immediately panicked when she saw that Zhao Xiaozhu was not dead.
He cried and threw away his pistol, shook his head, and sat on the ground and moved towards the back.
Soon he leaned against the wall.
"Wuwuwu, I was wrong, don't do this. Brother Zhao, Brother Xiaozhu! Bless me, Wuwuwuwu." Ma Rou cried, not forgetting to be pitiful to Zhao Xiaozhu.
"Stupid bitch, please give me this trick. I dared to shoot me just now, right?" Zhao Xiaozhu walked and picked up two knives on the ground beside him.
Then he glared fiercely at Ji Zhe next to him: "My surname is Ji, you'd better be honest with me! Otherwise, don't blame your grandpa for not having eyes for my knife."
Ji Zhe quickly shook his head and took a few steps back, indicating that he would never help Ma Rou.
When Ma Rou wanted to push everything on his head before, there was a crack between the two of them. How could he fight Zhao Xiaozhu desperately for her?
It would be fine if Zhao Xiaozhu had an injury on his leg before.
But because of the shot just now, Zhao Xiaozhu was cured by the death judge and was holding two more knives. He was no match for the attack.
Ma Rou was still a little unwilling to accept it.
Gripping his teeth slightly, he squeezed out an ugly smile at Zhao Xiaozhu: "Brother Xiaozhu, are you willing to treat others like this..."
As he said that, he posed in a squeezing position and gently stroked his legs with one hand.
"Go to you!" Zhao Xiaozhu took a few steps forward and kicked Ma Rou to the ground.
Is this woman a ill brain? Even if a man is a animal thinking in the lower body, you shoot and kill me, can I still be seduced by you?
Zhao Xiaozhu simply didn't know if this woman was pretending to be straw or shit in her mind, and she was crazy!
Ma Rou was stunned by the kick.
Since she fell in love with Xu Sanqiang at first sight, she has known how to use her body to seek benefits.
In fact, in addition to Ji Zhe, she also seduced several men for some things.
But he has never been kicked away like he is today. This makes Ma Rou, who has always been "aware of it", unacceptable.
"Made, bitch!" Zhao Xiaozhu suddenly used force and inserted a knife into one of Ma Rou's hands that were placed on the ground.
The knife entered from the back of the hand and was nailed directly to the floor.
"Ah!" Ma Rou shouted in horror and pain.
The blood flowing from the wound made her stiff all over and she didn't dare to move.
"I have long seen you, a bitch, feel unhappy. I look down on me and want to kill me, right?" Zhao Xiaozhu said with a grim smile: "Today I ruined your appearance first, see how you bitch will still be so sexy in the future!"
"don't want!"
Hearing Zhao Xiaozhu's words, Ma Rou was immediately frightened.
Chapter completed!