【309】It's so uncomfortable to be pointed at by a gun!
Now it’s your turn?!
The threatening words and the cold muzzle of the gun made Tong Yao immediately feel the existence of the crisis. But she knew very well that if she was afraid to beg for mercy at this time, it would only arouse George's murderous intention even more, so she must keep
calm!
"Mr. George, it's just an interview. Isn't it good to look like this?" She spoke in a neither humble nor condescending manner, still looking calm and flattering, making it difficult for George to capture her emotions.
Qin Qiaotian glanced at the woman next to him approvingly, then quietly moved a few steps away, seemingly turning to the side in fear, but in fact he was assessing the best angle to capture within one move.
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"That was more than just an interview!" Tong Yao calmed down, but George obviously lost his temper and yelled at her angrily, "You caused me to lose a lot of money in the casino! You
You deliberately made me come to you again the next day, deliberately made me appreciate you, deliberately made me want you..."
Holy shit!
Tong Yao couldn't help but roll his eyes, and cursed in his heart: It's not over yet! Deliberately, deliberately, you think she is Huang Banxian, how can there be so many accurate things?
"With the money in the casino, you can definitely win again!" Taking a deep breath, Tong Yao fearlessly pointed the cold gun at the muzzle, trying to make him change his mind, "If you kill me today, at the airport,
With so many cameras, it must be hard for you!"
No matter how he confuses right and wrong, it is still true that he killed someone!
He definitely has no good fruit to eat!
"It's not just the money in the casino?" George finally roared hysterically. Because of the excitement, the fingers holding the gun were trembling slightly. "Do you know, I almost lost everything and lost everything!"
Qin Muyuan's methods are too cruel!
He controlled the stock market and funds, causing the stock market to rise and fall several times in just one night. While making investors crazy, he also almost brought down his family business...
Now he has to guard a crumbling enterprise, work hard, and restore the reputation of the richest man in Venice! Can he not feel aggrieved?
"I don't know." His complexity and pain were completely rejected by Tong Yao's four short words.
Tong Yao really doesn’t know!
Even if he was so excited and shouting, in Tong Yao's eyes, he only lost 10 million - could it be that the assets of the richest man in Venice are only a small 10 million?
George finally went crazy and yelled something in Italian at her. He couldn't understand it, but it was probably a curse, similar in nature to "Bagaya Road" in Little Japan.
He vented his anger wantonly, but his loud shouting alerted the airport security. The security guard in the distance hurried over to "break up the fight," but George raised his hand without turning his head and fired a "ping" shot.
The security guard who was in the way fell into a pool of blood.
What a precise marksmanship! Qin Qiaotian couldn't help but silently change his combat methods in his heart...
Tong Yao was startled, and couldn't help but flinch. He held the cold sweat on his palms and looked at the innocent figure. He saw more and more blood stains on the white clinker floor...
"You..." She wanted to scold him for being cruel, but when she turned around, she realized that the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him again. The cold muzzle just now was still emitting scorching smoke, creating an image of ice and fire.
The passengers in the lobby had already dispersed, screaming and running away, and the airport police force had not yet been deployed. Tong Yao was undoubtedly the most dangerous person at the moment...
"I really can't let go of the hatred in my heart, so I'm sorry, Miss Tong, you...must die!" He spoke coldly, sentenced her to death word by word, and then pulled the wrench with his thumb...
With a "ping" sound, Qin Qiaotian pounced on him like a cheetah at the critical moment. He held down his wrist and quickly turned the direction of the gun. He did not let him shoot Tong Yao, but shot himself.
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"Ah!" George yelled out in pain, covering his arms and squatting down
Qin Qiaotian took advantage of this moment to snatch the gun from his hand, pointed it at his forehead, and whispered a warning: "Don't move."
How could George listen?
The bullets were embedded in his bones and flesh. He was convulsing in pain and lying on the ground howling sharply. However, his group of bodyguards, who did not have guns, could only stare at the side, aiming at the opportunity and wanting to swarm up and kill Qin Qiao.
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"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice. Under such isolated and helpless conditions, Qin Qiaotian could only strike first to ensure safety - he took action neatly, aimed and struck quickly, and at the same time changed his position, "Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping
"A burst of gunshots rang out one after another, and the bodyguards on the side were shot...
It didn't hurt any vital parts, but it also made the unscrupulous people unable to move. They lay on the ground in embarrassment and howled, covering the muzzles of the guns on their hands or feet, and the ground was stained red with blood...
It seemed that such a bloody and cruel scene happened in just a moment. After these people were eliminated, Qin Qiaotian frowned and unloaded the bullet from the gun, throwing it aside casually.
"Don't move!" The police officers who were hiding in the distance just now rushed out bravely, holding the guns in their hands. Some pointed at the people on the ground, some pointed at Qin Qiaotian, and of course others pointed at
Tong Yao
The feeling of being pointed at by a gun is really bad!
"What do you want to do?" Tong Yao couldn't help shouting, "We are the victims!"
"But he fired!" A policeman spoke in strong local English, with a look of indifference on his face, "You don't look like Italians? This is an international crime..."