Chapter 362 (2/2)

After Huang Jun and the armed police around the first floor of the canteen all aimed their guns at Song Yan's party.

In the face of hundreds of guns, except for song Yan, everyone suddenly changed.

”What's your name, young man?” Huang Jun asked with a smile.

”Song inkstone!” Song Yan seems to have succumbed to the hundreds of guns.

Seeing this, Huang Jun smiled more: ”you must have seen that I have 200 guns. Even if you can't use concealed weapons fast enough, you can't hit 200 people at the same time, right? In this way, I will give you a chance. If you lead your men to join us, I will give you a rank of captain. How about that? ”

”Not so much.” Song inkstone pours.

”I think you are a smart man, don't do stupid things!” Huang Jun said with a threat

”Are you threatening me?” Song Yan asked.

”No, it's advice. Of course, you can understand it as a threat. I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!”

Speaking of this, Huang Jun has a little more murderous in his eyes. This kid's hidden weapon makes him feel taboo. He hopes he'd better not surrender. Even if he surrenders, he will find a chance to kill him. Such a person is too dangerous.”In less than ten seconds, I can tell you now! If you want to surrender, ha ha, you don't deserve it! ” Song Yan sneered.

Hearing song Yan's refusal, Huang Jun was secretly pleased and said coldly, ”hum! Somehow, in that case, you will die for me! ”

But just then.

”Whoosh!”

The figure flashed, and Huang Jun felt that there seemed to be an extra cold thing around his neck.

Looking down, it was a dagger with a bloody smell.

”I have used this dagger to break the heads of countless zombies. You said, if I use it to cut your skin, will you be infected with zombie virus?” Song Yan's voice sounded in his ear, with a drama.

”Let go of the team leader!”

The guns of the armed police turned around again, aiming at Song Yan again.

”You say, is their bullet fast, or my knife fast? Would you like to try it? ” Song Yan's face is full of a bit of drama.

”No No, little brother, let's have something to say! ”

Huang Junyu's way with trill sound, he never dreamed that song Yan was so powerful. He knew that he would be shot and killed in the moment when he appeared.

”Let your hands, put the guns down!” The dagger on Song Yan's hand was tight, which made Huang Jun shiver.

”Little brother, can we have a discussion? You let me go. From then on, our well water won't break the river!”

”Pa!”

Song Yan raised his hand and gave Huang Jun a slap. The sound of the slap spread all over the canteen, and Huang Jun's face puffed up as quickly as if inflated. Five bright red finger prints were particularly striking.

Huang Jun felt the burning pain on his face. He was shocked and angry. He was a captain of the armed police, but he was slapped. So he couldn't help but say angrily, ”boy, you'd better let me go, or you and I will be killed!”

”Pa!”

Another crisp slap sounded, and Huang Jun's other cheek was puffed up, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

”If you die, you deserve to break with me?” Song Yan disdains to smile.

”Don't go too far. Do you really think I dare not kill you?” Yelling Huang Jun.

”Bang!”

Song Yan kicked him to the ground and sneered, ”OK, you try to show me!”

Huang Jun didn't expect that song Yan would let him go, but he got up from the ground and backed away, shouting: ”shoot! Shoot me, shoot this kid! ”

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