Chapter 715 (1/2)
Xiaohua patted the old stronghold leader, just like a mother patting her daughter. Although the old stronghold leader is much older than Xiaohua, it looks like this now.
Their side is still shouting, ”clean up! It has to be cleaned up! ”
”Take care of the old lady!”
”What a stupid old stronghold leader, we don't need such people here!”
A cry of anger, in the old stronghold leader and Xiaohua's ears kept shouting.
”Do you hear me? Old stronghold leader, this is the person you used to protect desperately. Now you can see that their voice is like this. ” Xiaohua is very proud of looking at the old stronghold leader, and then take out his pistol, and also put the bolt to pull up, the muzzle of the gun to the old stronghold leader's head.
”What do we do with her now?” Xiaohua is always talking to people
There was a shout.
”Shoot! Shoot! Shoot
The cries pounded his eardrum, and the old stronghold leader showed pity in his eyes.
”You see, now that they have done this to you, I can only listen to everyone's advice.”
”Don't blame me!”
Xiaohua this is the first time to kill people, but there is no sense of stage fright, eyes are full of excited light, very much looking forward to such people in front of them appeared in front of a lot of ANN.
”Bang!” Xiaohua uttered onomatopoeia in her mouth, but her gun didn't move.
General Wu's eyebrows beat and his mouth twitched at the sound.
”How's it going? Were you scared just now? ” Xiaohua laughs and trembles. She doesn't see the calm expression on the old stronghold leader's face. It seems that he is not the one who is going to die.
”Now it's time to give you a ride. Don't talk nonsense when it's down here. Tell me your dirty things.” Little flower hand
The trigger has been pulled in.
The crowd was silent, waiting for the moment of the gun.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... A minute, a full minute, the sound of the gun did not remember.
Xiaohua is very doubtful whether he didn't pull the trigger of the pistol.
After several hard movements, he whitened his fingers, and the pistol was just there. There was no bullet in it.
”What's the matter?” Xiaohua took the pistol to her hand and unloaded the bullet clip. There was no bullet in it. It was an empty bullet clip.
”You think you're winning?” The old stronghold leader pushed away the little flower in front of him. Then he came to the head chair with his walking stick and sat down on it.