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601 Pull one more person to support your back

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Gong Daoyang took a deep breath, "How about this, I'll take your mother out and I'll wait inside with you? Your mother is old and the gas smell is so strong, she won't be able to insist on us getting the money.

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There was silence for a while, and just when Gong Daoyang thought that everyone inside had fainted, Du Da suddenly spoke again, "Okay, then you come in."

Gong Daoyang heard the sound and walked directly inside. The village director quickly stopped him and said in a low voice, "Director Gong, Du Da is crazy now. It's too dangerous for you to go in."

Gong Daoyang glanced at the village director, "Then what do you think we should do? Watch Duda drag his mother to death together?"

The village director's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Gong Daoyang ignored the village director and just lowered his voice and said, "I will go in first to check the situation. If there is no danger, I will ask you to go in and help me control him."

After saying that, Gong Daoyang walked towards the house.

"Duda, I'm coming in."

With that said, Gong Daoyang opened the door of the room.

As soon as we arrived, a strong smell of gas hit our nostrils, choking people and making it difficult to breathe.

Duda was sitting on a stool in the middle of the hall, while his mother was crawling at his feet, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Next to them is a cyan gas tank, the largest one.

Seeing Gong Daoyang entering the door, Duda raised his hand, and in his hand was a lighter, "Close the door, or I will press it."

"Okay, okay." Gong Daoyang quickly followed the instructions, but the moment he opened his mouth, the strong smell of gas made it difficult for him to make a sound.

"Take out all the things you have on you and put them on the ground." As Duda spoke, he kept his hand raised, with his thumb on the lighter button.

Gong Daoyang slowly squatted on the ground, and instantly felt a little more familiar and smooth, and he also felt a little more comfortable.

Looking at Duda's appearance, he slowly took out the police tools he was wearing and said softly, "Can I pull your mother out first? She looks like she's already dying."

Du Da didn't care, but stared at Gong Daoyang, "Stop talking nonsense." Then he looked at the pile of police tools and said a little disappointed, "You don't have a gun?"

The comfort of squatting on the ground just now faded away, and the whole person began to feel uncomfortable again, but Gong Daoyang still observed Du Da carefully and said, "We are required to carry guns when we go out to the police. I am here alone, so I cannot bring a gun."

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"Forget it if you don't have a gun, just use handcuffs to roast yourself."

Gong Daoyang silently calculated the distance between himself and Du Da, and felt that he was not very sure of directly controlling Du Da, especially of seizing the lighter, so he said, "I'll send your mother out first, and then I'll take her with you."

Can I put handcuffs on?"

Du Da swayed, slid off the stool, and sat on the ground. However, he still looked at Gong Daoyang and smiled, "Then I will light the lighter first, and you are dragging this burden out. Do you think so?"

How about it? Tell me."

Seeing Duda shaking his hand, Gong Daoyang quickly picked up the handcuffs beside him and said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'll cuff you."

At this time, he could also see clearly that although Duda spoke very clearly and forcefully, his eyes were completely blood red, and the blood vessels in his neck were bursting one by one.

After cuffing himself, Gong Daoyang raised his hands to show Duda, "Look, I've cuffed him now. Can I drag your mother out now?"

While speaking, Gong Daoyang squatted down and moved a few steps closer to Du Da.

He didn't dare to stand up, fearing that the gas from the upper part of the room would suffocate him.

Duda smiled and said, "Idiot, you really think I want money."

Gong Daoyang was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"I have bladder cancer, and I am wearing diapers now, so whether I have money or not, I will die, and I want to die too." Duda grinned.

Fuck fuck fuck.

Gong Daoyang scolded the people in the drug rehabilitation center in his heart. No wonder they released this kid. It turned out that this kid was going to die soon.

But damn, you need to inform yourself. These gangsters didn’t even mention this matter when they called me just now.

But because of the lack of such information, all my judgments were wrong.

Looking at the grinning Duda, Gong Daoyang's heart was beating wildly, but he still tried to comfort him, "Don't worry about it, medicine is very advanced now, and we will definitely be able to find a way to treat you.

How about we go out and I help you find the best doctor?

By the way, you know Du Heng, right?"

Duda grinned and said, "I know, you are a coward who was always bullied by us in school."

"As long as you know, he can cure cancer. I'll go find him and ask him to help you cure it." Gong Daoyang said anxiously.

"Hehe, hehehe, I haven't finished what I said just now. I still have kidney failure. The doctor said there is no other solution except kidney transplantation." Duda said and laughed again, "I originally wanted to win over this old immortal.

Let's go together, so that I can go away and leave her to suffer alone."

Suddenly, Duda swayed, and the hand holding the lighter dropped weakly. Gong Daoyang sensed the opportunity and was about to get up and pounce on him, but unexpectedly Duda steadied his hand again.

"Hey, what, you want to take the lighter?"

Duda lay down again, took the lighter to his side, and held the lighter with both hands, "I originally wanted to drag the old man Du Chengguo along, but the old man ran fast and didn't catch it.

Hehehehe, I didn’t expect that you, a shabby guy, would actually come to your doorstep by yourself. One for two, you’re still a good guy, I won’t lose anything.”

Gong Daoyang was panicking, and he had inhaled too much gas, which made his brain feel dizzy and swollen, and his temples were beating non-stop.

Now Duda's mother is lying at his feet, not knowing whether to live or die. Gong Daoyang wants to retreat, but as soon as his body moves, Duda says, "Don't move. If you move, I will press it. It looks like the lighter is on."

The faster you are, the faster you run."

Gong Daoyang glanced at the door two meters away behind him, then looked at Duda who was one meter away from him, and then gave up the idea of ​​running out, "Duda, what I said is true. Du Heng can really cure cancer. He can

Because this won an award, it was in the news today.

If you don’t believe it, you can take out your mobile phone and search it, and you can find it on it. I’m not lying to you.”

Duda's head fell forward, but he immediately regained control, "Don't lie to me, you want to trick me into getting my phone, and then grab my lighter, or you want to run out.

Impossible, this is impossible, I will not be fooled by you.

I just want to talk to you."

Gong Daoyang also shook his head and said quickly, "You tell me, I'm listening."

Duda laughed again, "Last time, I asked you to kneel down and beg me because I was arresting my mother, so you were very stubborn and you didn't kneel down.

Now, I ask you to kneel down and beg me.

As long as you kneel down and beg me, I will let you go.

Kneel down. If you kneel down, I will let you go.

Hey hey, hey hey hey.”

Gong Daoyang felt that his eyeballs were beginning to feel tight, and his hands and feet began to feel numb.

He knew that this was a sign of excessive gas inhalation.

Since his hands and feet were starting to feel numb, Duda, who had been in front of the gas tank for such a long time, must be more serious than himself.

That.....

"Okay, I'll kneel down."

Gong Daoyang stared at Duda with red eyes, stood up slowly, and made a kneeling gesture.
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