"Sorry!"

Gu Mingyang fell on the ground and began to apologize.

"I shouldn't..."

He said a lot in a row.

Even though he has thousands of unwillingness in his heart, his tone is very sincere.

this moment.

He had planned it in his mind.

I will never do this Sabi thing again in the future. If I am not sure, I will offend someone and cause unnecessary trouble to myself.

In the face of the test of life and death.

Gu Mingyang has a new thinking.

But that doesn't mean he regrets his behavior.

Face the steel gun.

He chose to give in.

After a painful apology.

He looked up at the man.

The man stood in his place, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gu Mingyang finished, but he didn't dare to speak again, for fear of irritating the man again.

Now he just wants the other party to leave early, and then find a safe place to call the police and let the police catch the mad dog. It's almost impossible.

He almost killed himself just because he stuffed 200 yuan into the little girl.

"All right, you're up."

The man finally opened his mouth, took back his steel gun and smiled with a playful smile: "in fact, I just scared you. Xiao Bo Er indirectly caused Wang Yang's death, so he died. Another person slandered Wang Yang on the Internet. I abandoned his hand, and you just humiliated Wang Yang indirectly, So I just need you to apologize. "

"It's the creed of my life. I didn't want to kill you at the beginning."

"Ha ha ha."

The man looked up and laughed. He seemed quite relieved: "I'll accept your apology for Wang Yang first. I think she knows everything now and should accept it."

“……”

Gu Mingyang was speechless.

In that case, it would be better.

But he still didn't speak.

Who knows whether what the madman said is true or false. Now the best result is to wait until he's gone.

"All right, I'll go."

The man waved his hand and turned to leave.

Looking at the man's back, Gu Mingyang was relieved.

A cold wind blew and a cool feeling came from the back.

Just now.

His back was wet with sweat.

"Yes!"

The man only took two steps and suddenly stopped.

Gu Mingyang's heart mentioned again, and the action he was going to get up from the ground stopped again.

The man looked back at him. His right eye, which was put back, exuded a faint light: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, the gun in my hand is fake. Domestic control is so strict, how can I make such a thing, ha ha..."

"Fuck me!"

When Gu Mingyang heard the news, he was frightened and burst in a moment.

The reason why he is afraid of men.

It's all because of the homemade pistol in his hand.

This thing has too much deterrent, so he is at the mercy of the other party.

But without this thing, he is not in vain.

The man is not tall. Compared with himself, he is obviously inferior in tonnage. Besides, although he is a security guard, he is still a little skilled.

But it was because the other party had a fake gun that the other party came to play a pig and eat a tiger.

The scene of being gagged by the gun barrel just now felt the cold steel, which made him believe that it was really a simulation.

Finally, I knelt on the ground and apologized to a dead man who didn't exist.

That humiliation.

After learning the truth again.

The sense of humiliation was magnified infinitely and expanded in his heart, which made him unable to accept it.

After all.

He still refused.

"Fuck you!"

Next second.

Gu Mingyang scolded, got up directly from the ground and ran towards the man quickly.

Nothing else.

Just do it.

Beat this shabby up first.

The man stood in place and looked at Gu Mingyang running towards him. A sneer radian floated from the corner of his mouth. His eyes twinkled and touched his self-made pistol again.

The cold steel shell emits metallic luster in the dim light.

The man said faintly, "don't move!"

The whole person seemed very calm.

"Still coming? Don't your mother! "

The angry Gu Mingyang roared. When he rushed to the man, he directly reached out to grab the toy pistol in the man's hand.

He has only one idea now.

That is to knock down this silly batch on the ground, hammer it hard, and let him kneel on the ground and sing conquest.

The man stood in place, holding the pistol in his hand steadily, motionless, like a sculpture.

When Gu Mingyang reached half way, he didn't know why. Looking at the man's reaction, he suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Since the gun is fake, why does he still hold it?

Scare yourself again?

No one would be so shabby.

instant.

He thought of only one answer.

But.

It's too late.

The moment his palm touched the muzzle of the gun.

"Click"

A harsh sound sounded.

The man pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

The steel ball gushed out along the muzzle of the gun and directly hit Gu Mingyang's palm.

With his scream, blood burst out.

Gu Mingyang screamed and fell to his knees, covering his palm and wailing in pain.

"I forgot to tell you. I'm a lathe worker. This is something I copied myself. It's really a toy."

The man stood in place, put away his homemade pistol, looked at Gu Mingyang on the ground indifferently, touched a cigarette, lit it, and said with a sigh: "you failed to give me a satisfactory answer after all. Maybe this is your best ending."

Finish.

The man pressed the cap on his head.

He left the scene with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets.

Gu Mingyang, who knelt to the ground, covered his right hand in pain and looked at the man's back. After all, he didn't want to understand.

The pistol in the other party's hand can be fired. Why did he tell himself it was a toy gun?

It was dull for several seconds.

Gu Mingyang reacted at once.

In fact, the man wanted to give up his hand at the beginning, but because of his arguments and accusations, he gave up the idea of revenge, which made him apologize.

But when I left.

The man was a little unwilling, so he deliberately threw out the signal of toy gun.

This question is the final examination paper.

own.

Staggered answers.

Looking at the steel ball deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, Gu Mingyang was full of miscellaneous things for a time.

If.

At that time.

When the man told himself that it was a toy gun, he didn't catch up and want to fight each other. Would his arm not be hurt?

He hurt himself.

Or did I hurt myself?

After all.

He still doesn't want to admit that he made a mistake in dealing with Wang Yang and Xiao Bo.