Chapter 1586 Death Game

Chapter 1586 Death Game

There was a layer of explosives laid on top of the big bed in the presidential room.

And there was a woman lying on it.

Chen Huan took a closer look and saw that Xiaozi was lying on it peacefully.

"Wang Dapeng, are you crazy?" Chen Huan couldn't help but cursed with a little anger: "If you want revenge, come at me. With these innocent people

It’s irrelevant.”

After Chen Huan finished speaking, Wang Dapeng raised his leg and kicked Chen Huan directly.

"Nima~~ Don't pretend to be righteous for me at this time. Get out of here. You are embarrassing yourself. I hate hypocrites like you the most.

"

Being kicked by Wang Dapeng from behind, Chen Huan's body became unstable and he hit the ground several times before he stopped.

Chen Huan sucked a drop of cold blood from the pain, and the wound behind him must have been torn open again.

It hurts so much!

Entering this room, Wang Dapeng seemed to feel extremely safe. His whole demeanor relaxed.

And at this time, he was like a king, looking at Chen Huan from above.

He stepped on Chen Huan, pulled Chen Huan's collar, and said ferociously: "Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me. Are you satisfied?"

After kicking Chen Huan one more time, Wang Dapeng ordered someone to drag Chen Huan in.

Throughout the entire process, Chen Huan remained silent, clenching his fists and holding back his anger.

He must look for opportunities first and find a chance to survive in this harsh environment.

Of course, at this time, he also wanted to beat these people one by one and beat them to death.

But I can't do it now, I can only endure it.

"Brother Dapeng~~"

Next to the big room is the small living room.

Seeing Wang Dapeng walk in, several people who were drinking quietly stood up and shouted.

The five of them were all strapped with bombs. There was no trace of life in their tone.

It seemed that they were all ready to blow up Wang Dapeng together.

Chen Huan knew that this group of people was more terrifying than terrorists.

"Yeah~~"

Wang Dapeng nodded, walked back to the coffee table, picked up a bottle of red wine and drank it crazily.

When other people saw Wang Dapeng like this, they also felt that the atmosphere and spirit were very depressed. They all picked up bottles of wine and drank crazily.

After finishing a bottle of wine, Wang Dapeng's face became distorted and rosy.

When there is a flash of light, it is particularly scary to see.

At this time, Chen Huan also held up the chair and sat up domineeringly.

He looked at Wang Dapeng with a fearless smile.

"Damn~~"

After cursing, Chen Huan also picked up a bottle of red wine and prepared to drink it.

"Who asked you to drink it?"

A boy next to him kicked the red wine in Chen Huan's hand directly.

Chen Huan quickly flashed his hand and dodged over.

He picked up the red wine bottle and poured two sips into his mouth.

"Nima~~"

The two people next to him were furious and kicked Chen Huan's chair.

Snap!

Chen Huan fell down along with the chair.

The red wine in his hand did not stop, but he was still pouring it into his mouth.

Although red wine doesn't contain much alcohol, Chen Huan also needs it. At the moment, only alcohol can suppress the heartbreaking pain.

Moreover, Chen Huan must not make too much noise at this time.

With blood flowing behind you, your physical strength will slowly drain away.

He must maintain his strength and wait for a killing blow. He must strive to kill everyone in this room at once.

Bang!

Before Chen Huan finished drinking, gunfire rang out in the room.

Immediately afterwards, the wine bottle in Chen Huan's hand was blown to pieces.

The glass was broken, and there were two pieces of glass, which were almost out of ### Chen Huan's eyes.

However, Chen Huan's face also had two wounds. A small amount of blood seeped out.

Wang Dapeng held a pistol and ordered others: "Pull him up."

The two younger brothers, without saying a word, pulled Chen Huan up, and then pressed Chen Huan heavily on the sofa.

Well~

Chen Huan still let out a cry of pain.

Alcohol has little effect and it still hurts.

"Let you get some wine."

"You're still hiding from me, right?"

After the two younger brothers held Chen Huan down, they wildly raised their fists and smashed them at Chen Huan.

A few heavy punches almost knocked Chen Huan straight to the point of vomiting.

"Stop it~~" Wang Dapeng's dark voice sounded from beside him.

The two younger brothers still punched Chen Huan one more time before they let go of Chen Huan.

But what disappointed them was that during the whole process, Chen Huan didn't even scream in pain. This made them feel very defeated.

The two younger brothers stepped aside, and Chen Huan looked at Wang Dapeng sitting in front of him.

At this time, he opened the revolver in his hand and took out the bullets one by one.

When there was still the last pill, he turned the wheel of the gun. Then he put it back in style with a snap.

"Don't you like playing very much? This time, I will play with you to the fullest."

Wang Dapeng put the gun away and said with a sneer: "Have you ever played Russian Roulette?"

"I'll accompany you!" Chen Huan squeezed out two words.

No matter what you say now, you may get a beating.

"Don't pretend to be like me."

"Anyway, we were all killed in the bombing today. It doesn't matter." Chen Huan said easily.

The more relaxed Chen Huan becomes, the more nervous the people around him become. They always think that Chen Huan must have some solution. But it is not their turn to think too much.

Wang Dapeng had already picked up an empty wine bottle and placed it on the table. He started twisting it.

Every time, the mouth of the bottle unfortunately pointed at Chen Huan.

"Come on~~" Wang Dapeng pointed at the gun and smiled.

No choice!

Chen Huan picked up the gun and pointed it at his temple.

Then pull the trigger.

Card!

The firing pin bounced, firing a blank shot.

Damn~~

Chen Huan cursed in his heart. He even scared himself.

There was a problem with the light just now, and he didn't see the bullet there at all. The only thing he could do now was luck.

"Fuck~~"
To be continued...