"Shut up, shut up, can't you play? Come on, let's draw a way out of your way, why don't you play? Or just bet on your life, bet on whether the bullets in my gun can blow you!"

Without waiting for Wu Bei to make a sound, Jia Xiao raised the muzzle high and turned a blind eye to make an aiming position.

"You won't bet on life!"

"I just ask if you bet or not? If you stretch your 2-foe-eight-eight brain, can you speak and do things more easily!"

Xu Gaopeng and Luohu also raised the guy in their hands together.

"Haha, Qi Jinlong's affairs are not over, let's go..."

Mao Bin sneered at Wu Bei.

"Bang!"

The dull gunshots burst out again, interrupting him instantly. This time, Luohu was shot. The bullet hit the wall of the security door, and the dust and walls were shaken off like snow.

Mao Bin outside didn't dare to say much, so he pulled the female killer who called Zuo Lan and turned around and ran away, with an outrageous speed.

"Chao Nima, raise your feet slowly, and your head is going to fart you!"

Luohu scolded angrily. Of course, no one of the brothers chased out rashly. At this moment, they were just relying on the hot weapons in their hands to scare away the other party. If they were really stuck close to each other, no one would take any advantage.

"Is it okay, Brother Wu?"

"Are you injured?"

Others of you hurriedly helped Wu Bei up and asked questions.

"It's okay, the door is closed! Hidden guys, don't attract police officers."

Wu Bei shook his painful arm and quickly reminded him.

In fact, he can no longer raise his arms now, and he knows that there must be bruises without rolling up his sleeves. He just doesn't want his brothers to worry about him, and he doesn't want to let Wang Shun, who is standing beside him, feel any psychological pressure.

"Brother Wu, I..."

Wang Shun was very embarrassed and wriggled. If he hadn't just made a decision, Mao Bin and Zuo Lan would not have thought of breaking out, and Wu Bei would not have been able to walk in front of the gate of hell, so he felt particularly guilty.

"Nothing is wrong, but I hope you remember one thing, luck will not always be with you. If I weren't there tonight, just relying on those two things just now, who can stop you? How could you have time to get a gun? I don't want to say anything about complaining. I hope you can think twice before you act."

Wu Beiqiang squeezed out a smile and deliberately shook his arm again.

"Well...I remember."

Wang Shun sucked his nose twice and drooped his head blankly. At this moment, his eyes were full of doubts. I don’t know if he was questioning whether he shouldn’t be too kind or something else.

"It's almost dawn, I'm a little sleepy, you guys can clean up."

Wu Bei responded and turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

The clay man is still three points of fire. It’s not that Wu Bei doesn’t want to curse, but he knows more that he is more important to appease his brother’s mood now than venting his anger.

When he returned to the room, Wu Bei had no time to close the door again, so he could only hit his back and then collapsed on the bed with his head facing down. Now his arms were numb and painful, and he could feel that it was swelling.

"Brother Shun isn't me talking to you, can we not always be so independent?"

"That was so dangerous just now. Brother Wu kept signaling us not to open the door. What kind of compassion do you express? Even if there is a murder case outside the door, what can we solve? Will the arrogant master who dares to kill someone care more about us?"

"Brother Wu said it doesn't matter. Can't you see that his posture just now deformed?"

In the living room, my brothers and a few of them were dissatisfied and scolded Wang Shun.

Wang Shun did not speak back, and always kept sitting like a clay sculpture and bowed his head without saying a word.

"Okay, Brother Shun is not bad at all. Let's stop this and go back to their houses to rest."

Luohu couldn't stand it and dispersed the others with a tiger's face.

After the brothers were all gone, Luohu handed Wang Shun a cigarette and said earnestly: "Brother Shun, your kind heart is an advantage, but sometimes it is a fatal flaw. Tonight's incident is a code, and Qi Jinlong's incident is another code. Because you can't bear it, all of us will go to the police station to record confessions. Originally, as long as we stood still, even if the nuclear explosion was not related to us, it would be impossible to have a dime."

"Don't blame me, okay, let me be quiet."

Wang Shun murmured in a muffled voice, his head shrank even lowered, and a few tears hit his legs.

"I'm not preaching, I just want to tell you that the environment has changed, our opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and we are no longer the kittens and puppies in the wholesale market. These forces know how to use strategies and have stronger military power. Let's say braggingly, in the past, the people who could gain advantage in Brother Wu's hand could count with one slap, but now? Tonight you also saw that just two sword hands almost overturned him on the spot."

Luohu took a few deep breaths and shook his head in disappointment: "Forget it, I don't like to listen to me or not, but I hope you can understand. Although Brother Wu is the boss, he is the same age as us. If you have any mistakes, he can bear it. Who can help him with it if he makes any mistakes? It's okay if we don't help, but it's a bit too much to always help you worsen."
Chapter completed!