Shaman could only grit his teeth and was speechless. He looked at the bleeding wound on Feng Biao's leg and couldn't say a word.

Feng Biao laughed twice and said: "I told you to be loyal, but you don't believe me. If you want to compete with me, fine, I will risk my life, and you can continue to count!"

A word came out of Shaman's mouth.

"Nine!"

Feng Biao continued to laugh and said: "If my hand is loosened, we two will die together. I will not let go now, but I cut off one of my own blood vessels. I will definitely die of blood loss. My companion will die in front of me like this."

Yes, it takes about two hours. It may be faster or slower, but it’s almost two hours.”

Shaman's ten can't be said at all.

Feng Biao whispered: "While I still have the strength to press this remote control, you order the plane to take off. I will let you go when I confirm that my companions are safe, and blow yourself up in this room. What do you think of this option?"

?”

After saying that, Feng Biao put the gun he had always held in his hand on the table, turned the handle of the gun upside down, pushed it in front of Shaman, and said with a smile: "I know you are really not afraid of death, and I really admire your courage.

, so you can also choose to kill me now, you shoot, I let go, and we die together, this is also an option."

Does Sharman believe there is a bomb?

Does Sharman dare to hold a gun?

Shaman looked at the bleeding wound on Feng Biao's leg.

Feng Biao smiled again and said: "You are right, we really don't dare to kill you, but now I am going to die. Do you understand that I am going to die? I will not care about the flood after I die, so you'd better decide quickly.

If I lose too much blood, I will definitely not be able to hold on and let go, so even if you don’t want to die, you will have no choice but to die with me."

Shaman took a deep breath, stared into Feng Biao's eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun.

Feng Biao closed his eyes and said calmly: "Please hurry up, I'm in pain."

Shaman really didn't believe it without holding a gun, but now, he had to believe it.

Sharman suddenly shouted: "Let the plane take off and let them go."

Feng Biao opened his eyes and looked at Shaman calmly.

Shaman suddenly put down the gun pointed at Feng Biao, and then continued to yell: "No interception!"
Chapter completed!