Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 170 Nine Give Me a Gun!

The condemned prisoner failed to escape from that prison until he was sent to the capital for interrogation.Even without going to court too publicly, the central leadership sentenced him to death.And Qiu Hou asked to be cut.

If he is not rescued today.Then it was less than half a month before his execution.

Anyone who has had similar encounters knows that the emotions of condemned prisoners before execution are extremely restless.Knowing that he is about to face death, but there is no way to escape.That kind of struggle in the face of the fear of death is enough to make a person's spirit extremely abnormal.

From the moment the condemned prisoner showed his face, the clown knew that the condemned prisoner had become a complete lunatic.

Even if he is saved, that deformed psychology cannot be relieved.

So, the moment he came forward, he couldn't help but complain why the pianist tossed and tossed for hours without even killing a single person?

Maybe killing has become a way for him to vent his grievances.Only in this way can he get a short-term peace of mind.

The pianist was a little helpless.

The purpose of his coming this time was not to kill people, but to save people.Even all kinds of threats and intimidation are just a means of coercion.If too many people are really going to be killed, it is impossible for the authorities to release them easily.Even in the end, the fish died and the net broke.

He was a little speechless when he was questioned by the death row prisoner this time.

"Give me a gun." The condemned prisoner walked onto the stage and asked for a gun from the gangster beside him.

Click.

The condemned prisoner opened the insurance and walked to Han Qinghe's side.

"Do you like to stand out so much?" The condemned prisoner narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of ferocity. "I heard that you are still a big star? Very famous?"

After that, his expression changed suddenly, and he picked up the pistol and pointed it at Han Qinghe's forehead: "If I kill you, will it cause a big sensation in China? Then it won't be a waste of my trip to China."

The condemned prisoner obviously wants to vent his pent-up emotions.And not just ordinary hostages.Rather, a real influential star!

His various behaviors show that this guy has gone crazy.Don't leave yourself a way out at all!

People, the government has let go.

If he kills a big star at this juncture, it will cause great social panic.Then the fate must be predictable!

The pianist stepped forward slightly worried, and said in a low voice: "We don't need to do this. Safety first."

Snapped!

The condemned prisoner slapped the pianist across the face with his backhand.On the spot, his face was swollen, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" The condemned prisoner's voice was piercingly cold.

"Don't dare—" the pianist slightly lowered his head.

When he joined the organization, he decided to work for the leader.Then his life has already been contributed to the organization.Whether it is life or death, it is not his turn to decide.

The condemned prisoner is the chief's precious son.What he said was equivalent to what the leader said.He must obey and cannot have any objections.

Even in terms of strength, in terms of comprehensiveness, he is stronger than the death row prisoner.But this is not the point, the point is that he has a strong and good father.

"Kill you. I'll kill her again."

The face of the condemned prisoner was ferocious, and there seemed to be thousands of ice in those dark eyes.

He wants to pass all the suffering he has endured on to others!

And the one who killed her again.It was Song Ruyu who had been kidnapped by him once before.

City Hall Secretary!

The pianist frowned slightly, feeling rather heavy.

If they really wanted to kill these two women, even if they released all the hostages, it would be difficult for them to escape.

After all, one is a superstar with idol value and high popularity.And the other one is the deputy department-level leader.City Hall Chief.

Massacre a phenomenal idol, a high-ranking government official.Will the authorities tolerate it?Can you let them leave Huaxia?

Seeing the delicate expression on the pianist's face, the condemned prisoner couldn't help but grab him by the collar, and asked coldly, "You trash! Do you really think we can leave here safely without doing anything? Leave Huaxia?"

"I can assure you!" The condemned prisoner said coldly. "The moment I came out of prison, there was an order from above that I must be killed."

The pianist slightly pursed his lips, nodded and said, "I believe it."

"So—don't talk nonsense to me again. You do what I say!" The condemned prisoner pushed the pianist away.Turning his head to look at Han Qinghe with a watery complexion. "Little beauty, even though I killed you, I would be very sorry. But unfortunately, I am in a very manic mood now, and I must kill to vent my anger!"

His finger had already penetrated into the trigger, and as long as he moved his index finger, Han Qinghe's head would be shot and exploded.From then on, the fragrance disappeared and the jade died!

"Stop! Don't touch our idol!"

Under the stage, some young people shouted.

Today's Han Qinghe is no longer just an idol to countless fans.

The power brought by her song "Blessing" is no less than spiritual sustenance.Let them find some comfort in their desperate situation.Give them great encouragement.

Without Han Qinghe's leading role, many people may have been destroyed by this atmosphere of repressive fear.

"You criminal! If you dare to touch Han Qinghe, we will never let you go!"

For a while, the crowd was furious, and they all pointed their finger at the condemned prisoners.

The clown saw all this, but didn't say anything.

But if there are his former comrades-in-arms at the scene, they must understand what he is thinking at this moment and what he is preparing for.

Once the situation changes, the clown will really perform a magic trick poured with blood.Splendid magic.

Song Ruyu stepped forward and questioned the condemned prisoner, "You don't keep your word?"

She is not afraid of death.

Her birth determined her stubborn temper.

There is no one for the faint of heart in the Song family.There is no one who is afraid of death.

She just didn't want such an outstanding high-quality idol like Han Qinghe to be killed in public.She is still young and has a bright future ahead of her.Shouldn't have died here.

"Keep your word?" The condemned prisoner turned around abruptly, looking straight at Song Ruyu fiercely. "Do I seem like a trustworthy person?"

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