C134 What a Loser You Are
C134 What a Loser You Are
However, Zhao Shijun had taken the initiative to give him a gift tonight. If he didn't return the gift, he would be in deep trouble.
However, some people seemed to be even more anxious. Zhao Quan had just arrived in front of Zhao Shijun. Lu Dong immediately dashed forward.
How could this be? There was only one green onion left. If Lu Dong were to pull it out, how could he relax his muscles and bones?
However, just as Zhao Quan and Lu Dong were about to snatch the green onion, Zhao Shijun gave them a surprise.
Zhao Shijun quickly withdrew his hand, and when he raised his hand again, a pistol appeared in his hand.
His movements were very smooth, and the moment he took out the gun, he had already loaded it with his left hand.
"One more step forward, let me see. Charge?"
Seeing the black muzzle of the gun, Lu Dong stopped in his tracks. His name was Lu Dong, not reckless.
Zhao Shijun spat and said, "Damn it, didn't you build a wall just now? A dozen of you were crippled by one. Now, you are going to continue with the wall. Why don't you continue with the wall?"
At this moment, Zhao Shijun was very proud of himself. He pointed his spear at Lu Dong and pointed it at Zhao Quan from time to time.
No matter how powerful these two guys were, they still fell into his hands.
Lu Dong did not say anything. He just quietly watched the black muzzle of the gun.
He was ready. As long as Zhao Shijun moved the gun to a different standard, he would rush forward and cripple Zhao Shijun's arm.
He was confident that he could cripple Zhao Shijun's arm before he fired the gun.
In the next moment, Zhao Shijun really changed the position of the gun.
But at this moment, just as Lu Dong was about to make a move, Zhao Quan, who was standing in front of Zhao Shijun, made a move.
In a flash of lightning, his right hand firmly gripped Zhao Shijun's tiger's mouth, and his left hand grabbed the spear at the same time.
It was as if he was performing a magic trick. In just a few seconds, Zhao Quan, who was waving his hand, tore the spear apart for Zhao Shijun.
Looking at the handle of the spear in his hand, and then looking at the parts on the ground that were scattered by Zhao Quan, Zhao Shijun was completely dumbfounded.
He could not imagine that he had specially practiced loading for a long time in order to save his life. It was far from being as efficient as Zhao Quan dismantling the gun.
Not to mention Zhao Shijun, even the veteran Lu Dong, who had always been fighting at the front line, was dumbfounded.
He could also be so smooth, but he was a professional soldier. After that, he became a mercenary without any break.
As an outstanding soldier, it was very normal for him to be able to do this.
But Zhao Quan was not. Zhao Quan was not. In his eyes, Zhao Quan was just a rich second generation. At most, he was a rich second generation who valued relationships.
Now, when he looked at Zhao Quan again, he felt that this second-generation rich kid... seemed to be different from an ordinary second-generation rich kid.
Zhao Quan took the gun from Zhao Shijun's hand, then removed the magazine and took out a bullet from inside.
Zhao Quan looked at Zhao Shijun, who was trembling without the gun to protect himself, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
"It's fine. I won't hit you. I'm a civilized person. Let's play a little game."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and placed the bullet on Zhao Shijun's forehead with his left hand. With his right hand, he reloaded the bullet and used it as a hammer to lightly tap the bullet's shell.
With a ding sound, Zhao Shijun was so scared that his body trembled. "Brother, brother, let's talk properly."
Zhao Quan didn't care about him, he only cared about playing his little game.
"Actually, I have always been very curious. If you knock it like this, will the bullet actually activate? So, let's play a little game today. I'll just take the bullet and use the magazine to hit the bullet's shell. "
"If it's really activated, I'll put two fingers on it and you'll put a melon seed on your head."
As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Zhao Shijun any chance to react, Zhao Quan took the magazine and hit the bullet's shell hard.
Zhao Shijun was so scared that he went crazy. His trembling legs could not stand up no matter how hard he tried, and he immediately knelt down on the ground.
"Brother, I was wrong. "I was wrong. Can we not play like this? It's very dangerous! "
"Dangerous?" Zhao Quan was overjoyed when he heard Zhao Shijun's words.
"When you were thinking of finding trouble with me, didn't you think it would be dangerous? How dare you mention danger to me now? "
Zhao Shijun was really scared, especially when Zhao Quan was about to tap the magazine in his right hand again. He was about to cry.
"Brother, this is a real gun and a real bullet. Don't play with it like that. People will die!"
Zhao Quan was suddenly enlightened. "Oh, so that's how it is. Are you afraid of death?"
Zhao Shijun closed his eyes and nodded vigorously. He was like a kowtowing bug. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm afraid of death. I'm a coward."
As he spoke, Zhao Quan continued, "It's alright. I'm not afraid of death. I'm not a coward."
Then he handed the bullets and cartridge to Zhao Shijun.
"Come on, let's play another game. I'll put my head on the head, and you put two fingers on the head. Come on, knock it!"
Holding Zhao Shijun's hand, Zhao Quan pressed the bullet against his head.
Zhao Shijun held the magazine in his right hand. His entire right arm was shaking, but he still did not dare. He was afraid that the bullet would blow up his entire hand.
"Brother, brother, I was really wrong. I beg you, please let me off this time. " I won't dare to do it again. I'll give you 20 million. Can I pay you 20 million? I'll get someone to call and transfer the money right away. "I really won't dare to do it again, brother..."
After throwing away all the bullets and magazines, Zhao Shijun knelt on the ground and trembled like a sieve.
He even lowered his head, his forehead pressed against the ground, tears and mucus rolling down his face.
He had completely given in. He had never seen someone who dared to risk his life like this.
Seeing Zhao Shijun's cowardly look, Zhao Quan no longer had any interest in bullying him.
A slap landed on Zhao Shijun's forehead. Zhao Quan snorted and asked, "You dare to come out and mingle around? What the hell are you doing? You even brought more than a dozen people to block me. Do you think these trash can stop me?"
"You even used a broken spear to show off. I was already half automatic when I was seven years old. You want to die when you compare guns with me?! "
What a round of scolding and ridicule. Zhao Shijun only dared to kneel on the ground and tremble, and did not dare to do anything else.
Ignoring Zhao Shijun, Zhao Quan turned around and walked away.
"Give all the territory you have to Su Zi before noon tomorrow. Otherwise, you can run away!"
After saying that, Zhao Quan called Lu Dong and left the alley.
When the two of them walked far away, Zhao Shijun, whose back was drenched in cold sweat, wanted to stand up.
However, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up no matter how hard he tried.
"I can't tell. Boss, you actually have a foundation. That's good."
Lu Dong was getting more and more satisfied with Zhao Quan, the boss.
He valued relationships, understood means, and had the ability to fight. This made him feel much more relaxed.
Zhao Quan glanced at Lu Dong, who was standing beside him, and asked, "Is that all?"
Lu Dong answered as if it was a matter of course. "Ah, no more. There should be more."
Zhao Quan replied, "Call me boss. I already gave you face and wanted to take you in as my little brother. You should also give me face and call me boss. It's the most basic etiquette and the foundation of etiquette. Do you need me to say more about this?"
Lu Dong was stunned. What kind of trick was this? It seemed to make sense.
But after thinking about it carefully, it did not seem right. He felt that he was going to be at a disadvantage.