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Chapter 1124 It’s not your turn to question my man.

"Of course I'm afraid of death."

Qin Shiming smiled, "But I have to know why I died, right? Besides, it seems like you don't want to kill me right away, or in other words, you don't want to kill me at all, right?"

If he just wanted to kill himself, Feng Biao didn't need to go to such trouble.

If the garbage truck doesn't slow down and directly hits it, or if the bald man directly pulls the trigger, why go through such a big circle to get yourself here?

"It seems that you are not only capable, but also very smart."

Feng Biao narrowed his eyes and smoked a Cuban cigar, "But I don't like people who are too smart."

"I don't like you very much either. Although you are considered a hero, you have done too many evil things."

Qin Shiming argued with each other, but his tone seemed very calm.

"Are you investigating me?"

Feng Biao's pupils shrank, with murderous intent gathering in his eyes.

Like a substantial long sword, it stabbed Qin Shiming straight.

"No, it should be said that I was also looking for you, but it's a pity that Thunder Tiger is useless, and you found me first."

As soon as the words were revealed, Qin Shiming sat opposite Feng Biao, slowly took out his own Hongtashan and lit one. After Huazi finished smoking, the taste of Hongtashan was more familiar and more exciting.

Disadvantage, no face.

But does Qin Shiming care about face?

"It seems that you are the boss of Lei Hu." Feng Biao became more and more interesting. "I have always been curious. The two brothers Lei Hu and Lei Bao are so stupid. Why did the underground world of Jianghai change in just a few months?

Shuffle the cards, the Thunder Club is the only one. It’s because of you that I dare to love you.”

"Yes, it's because of me."

Qin Shiming nodded and admitted generously, "They are all men who pee standing up. Come on, tell me, what are you doing to me?"

"Then why are you looking for me?"

Feng Biao asked back.

"At first I wanted to kill you."

Qin Shiming's biggest shortcoming is that he is too straightforward and doesn't know how to be circuitous.

"You brat, believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head. Do you know who you are talking to?" Hearing this, the bald man drew out his gun angrily and loaded the bullet directly into the chamber.

"Do not believe!"

Qin Shiming glanced at the bald man lightly, "Because, I can dodge your bullets, but you can't dodge me."

"I will shoot you to death right now..."

The bald man was furious.

"Back off!"

Feng Biao was very calm and asked the bald man to retreat behind him and said with a smile: "Then what do you want to do now? Don't you want to kill me?"

"No!"

Qin Shiming shook his head, "I want to kill you slowly this time, because you are a tough guy. If you don't torture yourself, you won't tell the truth."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Feng Biao laughed loudly, "Okay, good boy. The person who can make brothers Lei Hu and Lei Bao regard themselves as the boss is indeed not an ordinary person. Your breath is worse than my athlete's foot."

"Of course, I have prepared another way for you."

Qin Shiming didn't pay attention to Feng Biao's laughter and murmured: "In comparison, you, Feng Biao, the King of Hell, are indeed much better than Lei Hu. After all, you are a college student in the 1970s. Although you have not graduated, your brain is very good."

"So, I specially left a way for you. Do you want to hear it?"

"you say."

Feng Biao became even more interested.

"Thunder Tiger is my dog, the kind that looks after the house and the courtyard. How about you become one of my wolfdogs, the kind that specializes in biting people?"

Qin Shiming thought about it carefully and felt that his metaphor was very good and the image was appropriate.

"Brother Biao, you asked me to shoot him. This bastard doesn't take you seriously at all. Damn it!"

The bald man said loudly, staring at Qin Shiming with a look, and with a look, more than a dozen guns were loaded and pointed at Qin Shiming.

With Feng Biao's order, Qin Shiming would be beaten into a sieve in an instant.

However, after Feng Biao looked at Qin Shiming for ten seconds, he suddenly withdrew his gaze. He couldn't see through the young man in front of him, and he felt inexplicably panic in his heart.

Feng Biao is fifty-two years old this year, and he has never felt like this before!

"I'll give you one cigarette to think about it. If you don't get the answer I want after one cigarette, I will kill you slowly." With that said, Qin Shiming took out a cigarette and continued to smoke.

"You bastard, today I..."

The bald man became angry and raised the gun in his hand.

"call out!"

However, before the trigger was pulled, the lighter in Qin Shiming's hand flew out, faster than a bullet, making a piercing sound. After a "pop" sound, the lighter actually embedded itself between the eyebrows of the bald man.

"Boom!"

The life in the bald man's widened eyes gradually disappeared.

He probably didn't expect that he would die on an ordinary lighter.

hiss!

Even though there were more than a dozen people in the huge living room of the villa, it was so quiet that I could hear everyone's heartbeats, and the sound of Qin Shiming's puffs of breath as he smoked.

Feng Biao was no longer calm, he couldn't sit still.

The cigar in his hand fell to the ground, and he stared at Qin Shiming in fear.

"You, you are the Grand Master?"

"Are you an ancient martial arts master?"

"Who are you?"

Feng Biao's voice was trembling. He finally knew where the fear in his heart came from. If it was a grandmaster, Feng Biao was not afraid. He had enough money and could "create" a grandmaster at any time.

But if it was a great master, Feng Biao couldn't "create" it even if he had money.

And is that kind of thing something you can have if you want it?

"Your questions are too many and too complicated for me to answer."

Qin Shiming frowned and thought for a while, "Let's put it this way, I am a man you can't afford to offend, at least for now."

"..."

The corners of Feng Biao's mouth twitched. This was the first time since he became famous that he had been looked down upon like this. However, Feng Biao did not dare to act rashly at this moment. He was even afraid when he noticed that the cigarette in Qin Shiming's hand was getting shorter and shorter.

Can Feng Biao be allowed to be a dog for others?

He can't do it!

Then we can only gamble!

"I admit that you are very strong, but do you still have a lighter?"

Feng Biao took out a spray gun from behind the sofa, also known as a shotgun. This kind of gun does not require accuracy and is best at close combat. It has full lethality and can blast out hundreds of steel balls in one shot.

"No."

Qin Shiming shook his head, he knew Feng Biao's decision.

"But I advise you to think about it again. After all, you only have one life and one chance." Qin Shiming still crossed his legs and shook the ashes slowly.

"kill him!"

Feng Biao's pupils flashed fiercely and he was the first to pull the trigger!

"boom!"

The trolls were so fierce that one shot overturned the sofa where Qin Shiming was sitting, causing cotton wool to fly all over the sky.

However, none of Feng Biao's men fired, and Feng Biao subconsciously raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Because there is a cold black short knife on his neck.

"Seven steps away, the gun is fast, don't you understand this principle?"

The cigarette in Qin Shiming's hand has not been extinguished yet.

"But you can't be more than five steps away from me, you..."

Feng Biao was unwilling to give in. How could he be so fast?

Is it so fast in bed?

damn it!

"You're wrong. In fact, within seven steps you can shoot quickly."

"Then why can you hide away?"

Feng Biao was confused.

"Because I'm faster!"

"Because you...are too incompetent..."

"..."

Feng Biao had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his chest, trying not to be angry to death.

Is he the devil?


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