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Why did Zhang Ziyi resist the waiter's gun for onlyyou?

With the waiter at such a close distance, why were onlyyou and Zhang Ziyi unscathed?

Guan Chenghu and others were outnumbered, so why didn't they adopt an encirclement tactic against the waiters?

In this way, this is a bitter trick used by only you. The purpose is to test Wen Chun's origin and reality.

What a danger! Thanks to Ming Yue, who was watching indifferently, staying calm and awake enough

As soon as he takes action, all the guns will be turned towards Wen Chun and Mingyue who are hiding behind the windlass.

The waiters, onlyyou and Guan Chenghu formed a triangle surrounding Wen Chun and Mingyue. Under the encirclement of these three firepowers, there was no possibility of escape.

The waiter was still shooting, and the bullets fired rapidly from the gun kept hitting the stage and the cabin, causing little bits of fire.

The thin monkey fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner, letting out a scream as if he had been shot. He rolled over and overturned the other two small wine tables.

Bullets flew across the deck, tables and glass bottles were smashed into pieces, piercing gunshots came one after another, and the stage was in chaos.

The waiter fired continuously, using the cover of the steel table to rush towards onlyyou again

Guan Chenghu and others stopped shooting at the waiter. They got out of the flower umbrella after dozens of seconds. Now the waiter had approached the stage. Guan Chenghu waved his hands and told his men not to fire rashly, so as not to accidentally injure onlyyou and Zhang Ziyi.

The fierce gunfire gradually turned into intermittent bursts of fire.

onlyyou let go of Zhang Ziyi, took out the pistol he carried, leaned out and shot at the waiter

The waiter acted very tough. He didn't pay attention to the sparks and iron filings caused by the opponent's bullets at his feet. The gun in his hand continued to spray flames, and the bullets were shot in the direction of onlyyou.

The bear tried to sneak attack from behind, "burst, burst, burst," a shuttle of bullets flew past the waiter's scalp that had just been lowered.

Wen Chun saw clearly that it was Guan Cheng who had quick eyes and quick hands and lifted the muzzle of the bear's gun a little.

"Okay!" Wen Chun, who had woken up, said softly against Mingyue's cheek, "I'll give them a fake show and make it real."

The waiter is still approaching the table

Wen Chun slightly adjusted the muzzle of the gun in his hand and aimed it at the waiter's back.

Guan Chenghu saw Wen Chun's intention clearly, stood up and shouted: "Catch them alive!"

The waiter was also experienced in many battles. He realized the danger from Guan Chenghu's shout, and quickly grabbed the steel table and rolled on the spot. All the bullets fired by Wen Chun hit the deck.

The waiter turned around and fired at Wen Chun. There were a few "clicks" and the bullets were all gone.

Wen Chun pulled the trigger without hesitation. The waiter jumped to the left, avoided a string of bullets, rolled several times, and pulled out another small Mauser revolver from his leather boot. Just as he was about to attack, Wen Chun turned over violently.

He rushed over, grabbed the waiter's gun-holding hand, and smashed it against the broken glass bottles on the deck.

The waiter's gun was knocked far away. He pressed Wen Chun's chin with his right hand and used his left hand to knock the gun away from Wen Chun's hand.

Wen Chun leaned forward to grab the Mauser revolver thrown out by the waiter.

The waiter exerted force on his feet, and while Wen Chun was leaning forward to grab the gun, he broke free from Wen Chun's control, jumped up, and kicked Wen Chun.

Wen Chun rolled on the spot, dodged the waiter's kick, and quickly took out the belt from his waist, getting ready for a close fight.

But the waiter refused to fight. He used the strength of his feet to land on the ground, pushed his toes a little harder, turned over the side of the ship, and shot into the sea like an eagle swooping down.

With quick hands and quick eyes, Wen Chun stepped forward, whipped out the belt in his hand like lightning, grabbed the waiter's heel, and with a strong force, pulled the waiter back to the deck.

Wen Chun stretched out his left hand, grabbed the waiter's hair, and threw him heavily on the deck, with a crackling sound of broken joints.

Wen Chun took advantage of the situation and kicked the waiter in the waist.

The waiter's face was twisted, and he could hardly breathe in pain.

When the waiter just opened his mouth to take a breath, Wen Chun's shoe tip was stuffed into his mouth, and blood flowed out of the waiter's mouth.

The waiter bit Wen Chun's toes and still reached out his hand to his back pocket. However, before his hand could reach behind, Wen Chun's right hand had already pinched his neck, and the waiter closed his eyes in despair.

, stopped the last stubborn resistance

Wen Chun found the Browning 0.25 automatic pistol in the waiter's back trouser pocket and threw it into the sea.

At this time, Mingyue stood up from behind the stage with her arms folded. Seeing this bloody scene, she opened her mouth in horror and panic, and the lump on her chest was trembling slightly. After a long while, she covered her chest and lay on the windlass and retched.

Wen Chun didn't look back and only told Zhang Ziyi: "Miss Zhang, please take Mingyue down."

Zhang Ziyi helped Mingyue walk off the deck, sent Mingyue back to her room, and then returned to the deck.

Wen Chun stomped hard on the waiter's arm and asked, "Tell me, what's your name? Who sent you here?"

The waiter was obviously mentally prepared. He endured the pain and spit out a mouthful of blood, and answered vaguely: "International Anti-Terrorism Alliance, my name is Martin."

"International Anti-Terrorism Alliance?" Wen Chun sneered, and then asked: "Tell me, who else is your accomplice on the ship?"

The waiter gritted his teeth and sneered: "Sir, stop talking nonsense and give me a good time."

Wen Chun smiled coldly: "Okay, I have the guts! Death is easy, but if you don't tell me what you are doing, I will let you know what life is worse than death."

Wen Chun's feet gained strength

The muscles on the waiter's face tightened and he turned his head to one side: "Sir, you can shoot me to death, but you can't embarrass me. You should abide by the rules of the world."

Guan Chenghu came over and quietly touched Wen Chun's arm.

This is a reminder that vendettas often occur between various gangs due to conflicts of interest. Once a killer hired from outside is caught by mistake, as long as he truthfully tells the truth about his organization and name, the rule on the road is that the killer can be executed.

But torture cannot be used to extract confessions. Just like why people kill people, it has nothing to do with the killer. Finding out the enemy and seeking revenge depends on the ability and means of the gang leader being hunted.

"Humph, aren't you from the League of Nations? Why do you need to talk about the rules of the world?" Wen Chun ignored Guan Chenghu's hint. He picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground and cut open the flesh of the waiter's abdomen, including his shirt.

A hole was made about one centimeter deep and ten centimeters long.

Bright red blood gushes out from the incision.

Wen Chun shook off the broken glass, found a bottle of salt and a bottle of pepper from the table, took the two bottles back to the waiter lying on the ground, opened the cut on the waiter's abdomen with his hands, and sprinkled all the salt and pepper

on the wound, and then trampled on the wound with his feet

The waiter's eyes protruded outward, like a severe patient with hyperthyroidism, constantly screaming in agony.

"Say" Wen Chun squatted down and pulled the waiter's bloody face

The waiter laughed a few times, shook his head feebly, and looked at Guan Chenghu with pleading eyes.

Guan Chenghu had to persuade him again: "Brother, this doesn't seem appropriate."

onlyyou walked over slowly, with a gloomy face, waved to Wen Chun and Guan Chenghu, his muscles trembled a few times, and said, "He came for me, leave it to me."

Guan Chenghu looked embarrassed, hesitated, and peeked at onlyyou's face.

onlyyou shouted angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Get out, get out of here"

Guan Chenghu shook his head slightly and pulled Wen Chun down to the cabin.

Wen Chun didn't insist, and was secretly amused: onlyyou, let's see how this farce you designed ends.

OnlyYou signaled the others to retreat far away, then squatted down beside the waiter, covering everyone's sight, staring at the waiter's eyes, and said softly: "Martin, I'm sorry, you are disabled, you are no longer alive."

It will only drag down the brothers.”

The waiter twisted his body and begged: "No, boss, you can't do this!"

"Hey, I said, any opponent who dares to play with a gun in front of me will die miserably," onlyyou yelled in a pretentious manner.

"Please, kill me," the waiter shouted, and then he didn't dare to move. He closed his mouth tightly in despair, letting blood flow at the corners of his mouth.

Onlyyou leaned close to the waiter's ear and lowered his voice and said: "Martin, I will personally take you on your way."

The waiter remained motionless, but the tapping sound of his teeth was clearly audible.

"Martin, I admire you. You don't have to speak. You just need to nod or shake your head. I promise that no other person will know." onlyyou continued to speak loudly, took out a lighter, and lit a hole in the waiter's pants.

A burning smell spreads across the air

The waiter screamed at the top of his lungs. He struggled to lift his upper body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, extinguishing the burning pants and extinguishing the flame of the lighter in onlyyou's hand.

onlyyou pressed a finger on the wound on the waiter's abdomen. The waiter screamed and lay on his back on the deck again. His lips were trembling with pain and fear, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

onlyyou smiled and lit the windproof lighter again

The waiter raised his upper body as if he was nodding heavily to onlyyou.

onlyyou stood up slowly. Just as he lowered his head and blew out the lighter, a column of blood spurted out from the waiter's throat about half a meter high, and a thin steel wire appeared around his neck.

Everyone secretly cheered for this lightning-fast move.

Zhang Ziyi learned this trick from onlyyou

onlyyou stood up quietly, grabbed a white napkin, wiped the blood on his hand, and walked heavily to the cabin. He picked up Zhang Ziyi, who was still trembling slightly, and rushed into the luxurious master bedroom like a whirlwind.

He threw her into the mandarin duck bath, biting and rubbing her like an excited dog

The mutual warmth of flesh and blood between men and women is the best way to soothe the soul.

The bear and the skinny monkey threw the waiter's body into the sea, which was the highest courtesy to the deceased during sea voyages. They also threw Shi Tianhe, who was like a dead dog, into the bottom cabin.

After cleaning, the deck and platform were as clean as ever, and there were almost no traces of a gun battle or massacre.

Everything is back to normal order

Guan Chenghu stood silently on the side of the ship, weeping secretly

Only you who stole the chicken but lost the rice crazily vented his anger on Zhang Ziyi.