In fact, these bosses have already thought of many ways to deal with Lei Yaoyang. In their opinion, it is perfectly fine for Lei Yaoyang to retreat when he is faced with difficulties.
"How to play, you tell me!"
Lei Yaoyang said nonchalantly.
"Okay, sir, since you want to play, don't regret it! As long as you pass our three hard skills in Hongmen... we will listen to you!"
Uncle Mei then turned to look at the bosses and nodded to them.
"Take your stuff out."
Then he looked at Dasha and ordered:
"Dasha, you're going to be in this first game, is that okay?"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Don't block it! Damn it! Get out of the way!"
Several corner bosses started to move their hands one after another, and several beds were overturned. They didn't know what they were looking for!
After working for a long time, I finally found a few Zen incense sticks from the knot nest and placed them in front of Lei Yaoyang.
laugh……
The other corner bosses took out matches and started striking.
At the same time, Dasha, who had been beaten violently and suffered a big loss, and was filled with hatred in his heart, also stood up and faced Lei Yaoyang face to face. Dasha had a determined look on his face, but the pain in his head and the humiliation just now made him choke, and he
Regardless of his bleeding head, he wanted to have a fight with Lei Yaoyang to regain his face.
"It's actually very simple. Each person has three sticks of incense. Wait a minute for you prison guards and Dasha to take off their shirts and burn themselves with the incense."
"Of course, if there is no one or no one is afraid? Sir, you can forget it!"
Wow...
Except for the boss and Lei Yaoyang who knew the inside story, everyone else was in an uproar.
No one thought that the so-called hard work was such a concept.
This is not a show of courage at all, it is completely self-inflicted!
It's not like being a showman, so if you feel the fragrance in your armpits, it will definitely feel sore, regardless of whether it hurts or not.
"You bastards, I'll play with you!"
Killer Xiong and Gui were also furious when they saw Chou. They didn't expect such a rule. The two ferocious gods roared again and again, and looked at Uncle Mei with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Damn it, what did you say?"
These bosses were afraid of Lei Yaoyang but not of Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou, so they immediately stood up and confronted Killer Xiong and the two.
"I said you guys are cheap, what? Who has any objection?"
The killer hero was not frightened at all. He stood straight forward with his strong body, preparing to rush over.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect it to be so boring! Don't say we bully you, you can choose whoever I brought here!"
Dasha held the incense in his hand and walked in front of Lei Yaoyang several times.
Even though Dasha is called Dasha, he is not stupid at all.
He walked directly to Zhou Huabiao and wanted to pick this soft persimmon.
"Fat pig! I choose you!"
What are you afraid of?
As soon as Lei Yaoyang opened his mouth, Zhou Huabiao felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Ah! Is it really me?"
"You bastard, you don't pick on anyone, but you pick on me, bully me for being fat? Bully me? Let me tell you, I'm covered in fat, and it's hard to burn the fat with it being so thick!"
Zhou Huabiao tore his clothes as he spoke, looking impatient. If it weren't for the sweat on his forehead and the uneasy look in his eyes, Dasha would have thought he had encountered a tough opponent.
Dasha directly burned three black spots on his chest with incense and handed the incense to Zhou Huabiao.
Zhou Huabiao's hands were shaking as he took the incense.
He first looked at the prison bosses and then at Lei Yaoyang.
Um……
Lei Yaoyang is still scary!
"ah!"
Zhou Huabiao pointed the incense hard at his chest. When the incense was still 5-6 centimeters away from his chest, the burning head of the incense could already be felt.
It made him stop immediately.
Lei Yaoyang couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked up to Zhou Huabiao and took the incense.
Zhou Huabiao thought Lei Yaoyang was going to help him, so he immediately handed the incense to Lei Yaoyang.
"stand at attention"
Although Zhou Huabiao didn't know why, his fear of Lei Yaoyang had already formed an instinctive reaction in his body.
"Hands up!"
Lei Yaoyang directly pointed the incense at Zhou Huabiao's armpit and burned it. Zhou Huabiao wanted to scream or avoid the cigarette but looked at Lei Yaoyang and held it back.
"Hands clamped"
"Ah~ah~ah~ah!"
This sound is a bit like killing a pig but the sound is smaller than that of killing a pig. It is also a bit like constipation but louder than constipation.
"Now that you've decided to play, it's up to me to make the decision in the next game, right?"
"Okay, you can play however you want."
Uncle Mei walked up to Lei Yaoyang.
"I'll do this one!"
Gui Jianchou and Killer Xiong coincidentally stood in front of Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang opened the magazine and threw it to Uncle Mei for inspection.
"This gun is full of live ammunition. The contestants stand back to back and you hold the gun. If the bullet passes through my person and then hits your person, if your person doesn't dodge, you win!"
"Hmm~?"
Lei Yaoyang handed the gun to Uncle Mei with a smile.
The killer hero and the ghost are done with each other.
Although the two of them recognized Lei Yaoyang as their eldest brother, they would not help Lei Yaoyang risk his life, especially such a thing.
"Is there any mistake? Who would be stupid enough to shoot themselves if they shoot others? I won't play anymore!"
"If you don't want to play, I'll play!"
Lei Yaoyang had already thought of this scene, and he had no intention of letting Killer Hero and Ghost worry. How could he, Lei Yaoyang, leave such an exciting game to others.
However, this scene gave Uncle Mei some confidence. Although he didn't want to play this "game", seeing that the prison guards were timid at first gave him confidence. He didn't believe that these people wearing shoes could play better than his own bare feet!
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha sewed-up by me people who just talk and don’t practice, who’s going to play?”
"I come!"
Lei Yaoyang walked up to Uncle Mei.
"In that case, it's up to you to do it!"
"this……"
"Uncle Mei, you are now the talker, and you are the only one to do it!"
"Uncle Mei, don't let this fool you!"
The other bosses who didn't want to end up in person spoke one after another, some of them were giving Uncle Mei a thumbs up, while others were belittling Lei Yaoyang.
But this is a matter of consideration as to who will shoot whom.
Lei Yaoyang didn't want his own people to shoot. After all, if Killer Hero and his friends were to shoot, the shooting game would not be that exciting, and it would not be fun.
Uncle Mei kept insisting that the prison guards come.
I'm not afraid of anything else, just that they, the prisoners, don't follow the rules.
Are you kidding me?
rule?
He was afraid that these other prisoners would kill Lei Yaoyang and him without respecting martial ethics.
They are a profit-seeking group, and they have many enemies both privately and outside the prison.
Especially Lei Yaoyang's arrogance.
If he wasn't standing waiting for bullets but was the one who fired the gun, he would be afraid that he could not help but shoot Lei Yaoyang.
Zhou Huabiao tremblingly pointed his gun at Lei Yaoyang. Behind Lei Yaoyang was Uncle Mei, who was also extremely nervous.
"one"
Uncle Mei's forehead had begun to sweat, and the sweat flowed out as if it were moneyless.
"two"
Uncle Mei's legs had begun to tremble, and his whole body began to tremble as well.
"three"
Uncle Mei's anterior internal glands began to swell again, and anterior internal gland fluid trickled out.
"Why don't you shoot? Shoot?"
"I shoot, I shoot!"
Zhou Huabiao's condition was not much better than that of Uncle Mei. He closed his eyes and muttered softly.
"Shoot! Shoot me in the chest!"
Lei Yaoyang directly grabbed Zhou Huabiao's gun hand and pointed it at his chest.
"damn it!"
"Don't shoot, sir! You dare us to admit defeat!"
"Bang!!"
When he heard that he was admitting defeat, Lei Yaoyang made a bang sound in his mouth, and then kicked Zhou Huabiao away.
Hearing the bang, Uncle Mei once again reacted instinctively, his legs went weak and he fainted.
"tmd gave you a chance but you didn't use it!" This chapter has been completed!