Chapter 179 Give me a gun!

The death row prisoner failed to escape from prison until he was sent to the capital for interrogation. He did not even go to court too publicly, and the central leaders sentenced him to death. In the autumn, he was sentenced to death.

If he had not been rescued today, it would have been less than half a month since he was executed.

Anyone who has had similar contacts knows that the death row prisoner’s emotions before the execution are extremely restless. He knows that he is about to face death, but he has no way to transcend. The struggle in the face of the fear of death is enough to make a person’s spirit extremely perverted.

From the moment the death row inmate appears, the clown knew that the death row inmate has become a complete madman.

Even if he is saved, his deformed mentality cannot be relieved.

So, the moment he came forward, he couldn't help but complain about why the pianist had been tossing for hours and didn't even kill a single person?

Perhaps killing has become his way to vent his resentment. Only this method can bring short peace to his heart.

The pianist was a little helpless.

His purpose this time was not to kill people, but to save people. Even various threats and intimidations were just a means of coercion. If he really wanted to kill too many people, the official would not be able to let people go easily. Even in the end, he would be defeated by the death.

He was a little speechless after being questioned by the death row prisoner this time.

"Give me a gun." The death row inmate walked onto the stage and reached out to ask for a gun from the bandit beside him.

Click.

The death row prisoner opened up his insurance and walked to Han Qinghe.

"Do you like to stand out so much?" The death row prisoner narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of ferocious expression. "I heard you are still a big star? Very famous?"

After saying that, his face suddenly changed, he picked up his pistol and pointed it at Han Qinghe's forehead: "If I kill you, will it cause a big sensation in China? Then it will be worth my trip to China."

The death row prisoner obviously wants to vent his depression. And not just kill ordinary hostages. But, a truly influential big star!

His various behaviors showed that this guy was already crazy and he did not leave any way out for himself!

People, the government has released them.

If he killed the big stars at this critical moment, causing great social panic. Then the outcome would definitely be imagined!

The pianist walked up with a little concern and whispered: "We don't need to do this. Safety first."

Bang!

The death row inmate slapped the pianist in the face with a backhand. He slapped his face on the spot and his mouth was covered in blood.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" The death row inmate's voice was cold and cold.

"Don't dare--" the pianist lowered his head slightly.

When he joined the organization and decided to serve the leader, his life was already contributed to the organization. It was not his turn to decide whether to live or die.

The death row prisoner is the leader's precious son. What he said is equivalent to what the leader said. He must abide by it and cannot have any objection.

Even in terms of strength and comprehensiveness, he is better than the death row prisoner. But this is not the key. The key is that he has a strong and good father.

"Kill you. I'll kill her again."

The death row prisoner had a hideous face, and there seemed to be millions of ice in his dark eyes.

He wants to pass all the suffering he has endured on to others!

And the one who killed her again was Song Ruyu, who had been kidnapped by him once before.

Secretary-General of the City Hall!

The pianist frowned slightly and felt quite heavy.

If you really want to kill these two women, even if they release all the hostages, they will be difficult to get out.

After all, one is a superstar with idol value and high popularity. The other is a deputy department-level leader and the city government manager.

Massacre of a phenomenal idol or a senior government official. Can the authorities tolerate it? Can they let them leave China?

Seeing that the pianist's face was subtle, the death row prisoner couldn't help but grab his collar and asked in a cold voice: "Baste stuff! Do you really think we can leave here safely by doing nothing? Do you leave China?"

"I can assure you!" said the death row prisoner in a cold voice. "The moment I came out of prison, the superiors issued an order to kill me."

The pianist pursed his lips slightly and nodded, "I believe it."

"So - don't say anything nonsense to me. You can do whatever I say!" The death row prisoner pushed the pianist away and turned to look at Han Qinghe with a look of water. "Little beauty, although I will feel very sorry for killing you. But I'm very sorry, I'm very manic now and I must kill someone to vent my anger!"

His fingers had already penetrated the trigger. As long as he moved his index finger, he would shoot Han Qinghe's head with one shot. From then on, his fragrance would disappear!

"Stop! Don't touch our idol!"

Behind the audience, there were young people shouting.

Today, Han Qinghe is no longer as simple as an idol for countless fans.

The power brought by her song "Blessings" is no less than spiritual sustenance. It allows them to find a little comfort in desperate situations and gives them great encouragement.

Without Han Qinghe's leading role, many people may have been destroyed by this depressing and fear atmosphere.

"You criminal! If you dare to touch Han Qinghe's hair, we will never let you go!"

For a moment, the crowd was angry and pointed the finger at the death row inmates.

The clown saw all this, but did not say anything.

But if there were his former comrades on the scene, he would definitely understand what he was thinking and preparing for at this moment.

Once the situation changes, the clown will really create a magic trick that is watered with blood. The extremely gorgeous magic trick.

Song Ruyu stepped forward and questioned the death row prisoner: "You are not trustworthy?"

She is not afraid of death.

Her background determines her stubborn temperament.

There are no cowards in the Song family, let alone those who are afraid of death.

She just doesn't want an excellent and high-quality idol like Han Qinghe to be killed in public. She is still young and has a bright future. She shouldn't have died here.

"Keep the trust?" The death row prisoner suddenly turned around and looked at Song Ruyu with fierce eyes. "Do I look like a trustworthy person?"

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Chapter completed!