Yan Xiong's triangular eyes flashed, and he suppressed the thought of cutting Du Yongxiao into pieces, and followed Du Yongxiao's topic: "You said they grabbed the gun, which has been confirmed. As for attacking the police..."
"Master Yan is very aware!" Du Yongxiao said, "There should be evidence on the crook of my back leg!"
"Huh?" Yan Xiong and others hurriedly looked at Du Yongxiao.
Du Yongxiao was wearing a white suit and white trousers. There was a black footprint on the crook of his leg, which was very eye-catching.
This is the evidence!
Yan Xiong was overjoyed.
The others looked at the footprints and then at Du Yongxiao. For the first time, they felt that wearing a white suit had such benefits.
"I understand!" Yan Xiong put his hands behind his back and changed from angry to calm.
Jin Yabing started to sweat on his forehead, knowing that Yan Xiong was going to act like a monster.
"That is to say, the person on the ground... uh, let's call him a suspect for now. He and his companions were suspected of grabbing guns and assaulting the police, so you executed him on the spot to set the record straight?"
"Yan, you are right! Mainly because of your meritorious teachings. You often tell me that the police's gun is a symbol of the Queen's honor and must not be trampled upon! I have no regrets even if I sacrifice myself, but I cannot lose the Queen's face!" Du Yongxiao spoke plausibly.
Yan Xiong almost cursed when he greeted Du Yongxiao's mother, but the street boy still put the blame on himself. But I have to angrily praise Du Yongxiao's words for being powerful---even if the Queen moves out, Brother Tiger will not be able to let the people down until he dies!
"Okay, I know everything about your statement, put down the gun! I'm the one who makes the decision for you - how can you behave like this?"
What Du Yongxiao wanted was Yan Xiong's words.
My hands are so sore!
Du Yongxiao put down the gun.
The eighteen big men looked at Jin Yagui hurriedly.
"Put down the knife!" Jin Yagui scolded, "Inspector Youyan will make the decision for us!"
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief and dropped their machetes.
Bodhisattva Quan also breathed a sigh of relief and signaled his men to put away their guns.
Da Koujiu, who came to put out the fire, shrugged boredly: "There's no show to watch!"
Chen Xijiu hugged her chest and said jokingly: "This double act is amazing!"
Yan Xiong walked toward Du Yongxiao and Jin Yagui with his hands behind his back, "Now the situation is very clear. There are witnesses and physical evidence. Jin Yagui, how do you explain it?"
Jin Yagui smiled coldly, took out the emerald cigarette holder with a cigarette in it, blew on it, and said contemptuously: "What do you want to explain? Your people shot and killed my men. How to settle the account? As for grabbing the gun, the attack I didn’t see the police or anything!”
Yan Xiong smiled, walked up to Jin Yagui with his hands behind his back, and looked at him closely: "Do you think so many people are blind? Or do you think I am a fool?"
Jin Yagui was not afraid at all: "You can tell me whatever you want! I can also tell you about your subordinate, who is his name? The handsome boy Xiao owed me money. In order not to pay back the money, he deliberately killed my subordinate. Now you are deliberately framed and framed! The worst case scenario is a lawsuit. Let’s see if Judge Gui Lao believes you or me!”
Yan Xiong's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that Du Yongxiao and Jin Yagui had a financial dispute. He turned his face and looked at Du Yongxiao meaningfully.
Du Yongxiao also looked at him.
Yan Xiong walked up to Du Yongxiao and whispered in his ear: "Street boy, how much are you hiding from me? If you can't deal with him, I will deal with you!"
Du Yongxiao calmly said: "Don't worry, I will help you take care of it now!"
Without waiting for Yan Xiong's reaction, Du Yongxiao laughed and walked towards Jin Yagui.
"In this way, Mr. Jin, it will be difficult for everyone to end the matter if the incident continues!" Du Yongxiao held the revolver, turned the magazine against Jin Yagui, clicked, unloaded four bullets, waved his hand, and bang! He closed the magazine again and said, "Tutouwen, go get the money!"
"Uh, this-----"
"hurry up!"
Datouwen didn't care much and hurriedly handed the 40,000 yuan collected from four places to Du Yongxiao.
Du Yongxiao threw the money in front of Jin Yagui and pointed his gun at it, "According to the rules of the world, since you run a casino, I will bet with you! I have 40,000 here, do you dare to bet?"
Douji Qiang hurriedly approached Yan Xiong: "Master Yan, he actually-----" It meant that Du Yongxiao dared to gamble with the royalties.
Yan Xiong waved his hand, he wanted to know what tricks Du Yongxiao was playing.
Fighting Chicken Qiang had no choice but to shut up.
"What are you betting on?" With everyone watching, Jin Yagui had no choice but to accept the move.
"Bet your life!" Du Yongxiao said, pointing the gun at his head, "Russian Roulette, can you play it? I have a total of six bullets here. I used one just now, removed four, and now I have one left - no If you dare to shoot, you will lose!"
"If I lose, the money belongs to you, even if I die to give you an explanation; if you lose, bring the money, and admit that Mr. Yan is the only master here, and pay the fees on time from now on!"
Yan Xiong's triangular eyes flashed. Among Du Yongxiao's many words, this last sentence was the most pleasant.
Who wouldn't want to surpass Lei Luo and become the master of Yau Jian Wang?
"This kid has some conscience!" Yan Xiong thought to himself.
The atmosphere solidified.
Jin Yagui narrowed his eyes.
Du Yongxiao looked directly at him.
Yan Xiong remained silent.
Chen Xijiu had a strange expression.
Bodhisattva Quan shook his head: "What the hell, are you playing so hard?"
Dakou Jiu crossed his arms: "Interesting! Interesting!"
Taking a deep breath, Jin Yagui grinned, showing his big gold teeth: "I promise you! We Jianghu people are afraid of everything, but we are not afraid of death!"
"Okay!" Du Yongxiao smiled, "I owe you ten thousand, right?"
Bang bang bang!
Fired three times!
Everyone was shocked.
Jin Yagui was stunned.
"These three shots will be considered as repaying your debt!" Du Yongxiao's eyes were fierce, "The debt between you and me will be written off in one go!"
Jin Yagui narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Okay, feel free!"
At this time, everyone around was shocked by Du Yongxiao's courage---
Fired three times in a row, but no one was hurt!
No one else has this kind of luck!
"Now there are three more chances----" Du Yongxiao stared at Jin Yagui.
Snapped!
He actually fired another shot.
There was an uproar!
Goodbye Du Yongxiao, safe and well.
Since then, it's like Du Yongxiao fired four shots in a row, but he didn't die!
This luck,
Absolutely amazing!
In fact, only Du Yongxiao knew that it was not that he was lucky, but that there were no bullets in the gun.
When you go to the Flower Buddha to collect the bill, use one shot.
Kill Brother Tiger and use up another shot.
The revolver had six rounds of ammunition, but only four were actually left.
Just now he deliberately unloaded the last four rounds in front of Jin Yagui. Now there is still a ghost in the magazine?
How does anyone else know this?
Even Datouwen forgot that Du Yongxiao had fired a gun before.
Yan Xiong looked at Du Yongxiao, feeling a little dazed for a moment. This kid was even crazier than a lunatic.
Chen Xijiu vaguely felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell.
Bodhisattva Quan began to recite the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, you have done evil, and you will kill another person!"
Only Da Koujiu was holding a cigarette in his mouth and was full of interest.
"It's your turn now, you still have two chances!" Du Yongxiao turned the gun and handed the handle to Jin Yagui.
Everyone looked at Jin Yagui.
Two chances,
Half life and death!
The strong sense of oppression suffocated Jin Yagui.
Du Yongxiao fired four shots in a row, what he wanted was this effect - to deal with an old gangster like Jin Yagui, he had to press hard and put him at risk!
Looking at the handle of the gun, Jin Yagui hesitated.
Jianghu people are very particular about life and death, and wealth is in the sky!
But that was before development, when people could risk their lives in order to gain wealth.
Now Jinyagui has no worries about food and clothing, is famous, and has four beautiful wives at home -----
There is wealth and honor,
He wanted to save his life more.
In comparison, Du Yongxiao has nothing.
Fame, wealth, women----
He has nothing!
So he dares to bet!
No matter how expensive gold teeth are, they are not cost-effective.
Everyone looked at Jin Yagui nervously to see how he would choose.
Even Yan Xiong was stimulated. He wished Jin Yagui could take the gun and shoot it in the head! When the time comes, his head will explode, he will give him silk and gold, Lai Hao will lose his men, Lei Luo will lose his minions, and everyone will be happy.
one second!
Two seconds!
Hesitate for a moment----
"Come here, bring 40,000!" Jin Yagui said.
Soon someone took 40,000 and handed it to him.
Jin Yagui threw the money to Du Yongxiao without even looking at it, and pointed with the finger holding the jade cigarette holder: "This time, you win!"
