100. Gentlemen, I want to try Mala Fragrant Pot Doughnuts
The situation changes, in a blink of an eye.
Lan Suishu wanted to break the deadlock with a flash and create a first move, but unfortunately the clown was even more difficult to deal with than he thought.
The clown holding a machine gun in his hand showed an evil smile:
"It seems we need to change the gameplay because... the game is becoming more and more interesting."
As he said this, the clown's voice was high first and slowly falling, finally turning into an inaudible volume, as if someone was listening to his words carefully.
Then, the trigger was pulled, accompanied by yellow flames that were difficult to detect with the naked eye, nearly 10 bullets instantly rushed towards everyone in front of him.
Among them, there were also many passengers including Melis Bossi, Lan Sui, Mi Peier, Zhou Zihang, and the soldier.
This bullet is very different from the previous clown throwing a flying knife.
It is scattered and seems that everyone wants to hit it. Some or some people will hit it, but some people will not be hit.
Of course, for ordinary people, they may know whether they have been shot or died in the next moment based on the pain in their bodies. However, for Lan Sui and others, the bullet was fired like a slow motion.
However, despite this, a sudden surprise flashed in his eyes. After all, he did not expect that the madman would shoot like this, and he took out the machine gun and fired unscrupulously without warning.
And that's true for madman.
Of course, this shock will not last long, after all, this is the moment between life and death.
Lan Sui stroked the soft sword on his waist, Mi Peier raised the hatchet in her hand slightly, and Zhou Zihang's robe was slightly floating, as if he was about to take out something.
However, the two of them noticed something at the same time as the zombie's movements, and stopped at the start of their hands and looked toward the Merry Bercy who was waving the short staff.
The bullet rotates slowly and slowly in the air as if it is encountering undescribable resistance, until it finally exhausts its last force and falls on the ground, making small muffled sounds.
There are so many descriptions, but at most only one percent of a second, the Joker's sudden killing was stopped by Melis Bercy.
And those passengers who had not had time to react to the crazy actions made by the clown also howled in horror in an instant.
The huge noise sprinted through the eardrums, but it was not affected at all for several of them.
The clown was one of them, and he grinned and held up the tablet in his hand and handed it to the soldier.
At this time, the image in the tablet was in another private plane, and another clown held a pistol in his hand and pressed it on the head of the rich man.
Although not many sounds came, you can imagine that it was the clown who was forcing the rich man to press the remote control switch in his hand, and then the plane where Lan Sui was located exploded!
The only way to stop it is to let the soldier press the switch in his hand and let the coerced rich man be killed, so that everyone on the plane can be saved.
In this way, the tablet was placed in front of the soldier, and the clown took a few steps back with his hands behind his back and didn't say anything. He just stared at the soldier with interest and curiosity on his face, looking forward to his choice.
And what was that soldier doing?
His eyes were pressing against the screen, staring at the rich man on the screen, looking at his cold sweat that was emerging in front of him because of death, and looking at his rapidly shaking eyebrows and blushing face.
Of course, what he was most concerned about was the small switch in his hand, the switch that almost wrapped around the switch in his fat hands.
He should have to press the switch.
I breathed a long breath, this is how the soldiers judged, since that's the case...
"How about waiting?"
He pressed his thick but slender hand on the soldier's hand.
Suddenly, I looked up and it was the man who always had a casual smile on his face.
"call!"
After being stopped, the soldier was also like a balloon that was leaking, and his determination slowly exhaled with a long breath.
"You are breaking the rules, but you will be punished."
I was feeling comfortable watching the show, but I didn't expect someone to come out to interrupt my good show at this time, and I suddenly felt unhappy.
After saying that, he licked his red lips and was about to shoot a flying knife out.
"Rules, you haven't specified the rules' strength yet."
Before the metallic light of the flying knife was fully displayed, it was already clamped by Lan Sui's slender thumb and index finger. It was as relaxed as if he was choosing vegetables in the supermarket.
Faced with Lan Sui's rather provocative words, the clown grinned:
“That’s right~”
Lan Sui's eyes narrowed, but he saw that there was a flying knife hidden in the flying knife that was shooting towards Lan Sui...
"Why not~" Although he could not catch the flying knife so casually, even with this hidden method, Lan Sui could easily dodge by. After all, he was a person who had seen even more tricky sword skills.
With a little relaxed look, Lan Sui avoided this very sinister knife as he looked very relaxed. He was about to turn around and show off a few words to the clown so that he could surrender in time so that he would not put in more energy.
However, he didn't expect that Lan Sui had a clown's ghostly smile when he saw it.
There was evil, chaos, and a sense of pride in that smile.
Lan Sui was deeply surprised and suddenly felt a tingling hair standing up behind her back. This feeling was very familiar.
A sense of danger!
Lan Sui subconsciously turned his body and looked back. He saw a clown appearing behind him for some reason, holding a bright knife in his hand and poking his heart.
The next second, it should be that the knife was inserted into the heart, and Lan Sui had a cardiac arrest. Maybe he still had time to look back on his somewhat boring life.
The clown's blow should be a sure-fire strike, and his face undoubtedly showed a proud expression.
However, if he could see Lan Sui's expression now, he might not have thought so.
Lan Sui's face looked boring and helpless.
Of course, even though his expression was like this, he was not slow in movement. He raised his right hand and looked at how to move.
A white beauty blocked Lan Sui's sight, and Lan Sui blinked her eyelids and stopped her movements.
"Ding~"
The sound of metal collision sounded.
Holding a knife in his hand, looking at the black-haired and white-skirted woman who was pressing against her attack with a hatchet, the clown's eyes were filled with surprise and confusion, and he asked subconsciously:
"Where did you come out?"
"I ran over from behind a blonde woman and ate the donuts I carried with me. To be honest, it didn't taste very good and it was a little sweeter. If I soaked in a spicy hot pot, it might be able to save it."
clown"……"
Chapter completed!