In fact, these bosses have already thought of many ways to deal with Lei Yaoyang.
From their point of view, it was completely problematic for Lei Yaoyang to retreat despite the difficulties.
"How to play, you tell me!"
"Okay, sir, since you want to play, don't regret it! As long as you pass our three hard skills in Hongmen..."
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 in for the first game."
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, 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 lump nest and placed them in front of 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 felt resentful in his heart, also stood up and faced Yaoyang face to face.
"It's actually very simple. Three sticks of incense per person. 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 Yaoyang who knew the inside story earlier, 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 this to be 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 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.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect it to be so boring! Don't say we bully you, you choose the three people I brought!"
Dasha held the incense in his hand and walked in front of 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 Yaoyang.
Um……
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.
Yaoyang couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked up to Zhou Huabiao and took the incense.
Zhou Huabiao thought Yaoyang wanted to help him, so he immediately handed the incense to Yaoyang.
"stand at attention"
Although Zhou Huabiao didn't know why, his fear of Yaoyang had already formed an instinctive reaction in his body.
"Hands up!"
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 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 Yaoyang.
"I'll do this one!"
Gui Jianchou and Killer Xiong coincidentally stood in front of Yaoyang.
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!"
"Yeah~"
Yaoyang smiled and handed the gun to Uncle Mei.
The killer hero and the ghost are done with each other.
Although the two of them recognized Yaoyang as their elder brother, they would not help Yaoyang risk his life, especially gambling like this.
"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!"
Yaoyang has thought of this scene for a long time, and he has 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, even though he didn't want to play this "game".
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha sewed-up by me people who just talk and don’t practice, who’s going to play?”
"I'll do it!"
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 Yaoyang.
But this is a matter of consideration as to who will shoot whom.
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 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 Yaoyang's arrogance.
If he hadn't been standing waiting for bullets but had been the one who fired the gun, he would have been afraid that he could not hold back and shoot Yaoyang to death.
Zhou Huabiao tremblingly pointed his gun at Lei Yaoyang. Behind Lei Yaoyang was Uncle Mei, who was also very 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 Lei Yaoyang admitted defeat, he 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.
