My heart was very calm, and it could be said that it was cold, without a trace of fear. Perhaps the moment the bullet passed through my head, a liberation expression would appear on my face. I looked up at the clouds in the sky and said intimately: "Die or life, it depends on the will of heaven today."

Ning Yong's keenness towards danger is like a beast. He may not feel it a few hundred meters away, but I am sure he will find someone hiding nearby. If the ghost is not wrong, Zhang Chengye will appear 100%. He should have wanted to watch me die with his own eyes, and before death, he will also show his victory. Just like on the night one and a half months ago, he transferred all the police and appeared in the Jinsha Bay Community.

As time passed by, I kept sitting next to the tombstone and talked to Deng Sixuan. Suddenly, I felt my right eye twitching, my heart suddenly tightened, as if I was being targeted by some wild beast, and my body had goose bumps without warning.

"Are you aimed?" I said in my heart, my heartbeat began to speed up, and sweat was left on my forehead. It was fake. It was numb, and it was also self-deception. Only when I really faced life and death, can I know whether I was afraid or not.

No one in this world is afraid of death, and I am no exception. The calmness in the front is an illusion, and the reaction at this time is the body's instinct.

However, although I was very scared, afraid that the other party would not say a word and killed himself with one shot, my body did not move, and I was still sitting there, muttering to myself, but I was not talking to the tomboy, but muttering: "Ning Yong, my life is in your hands. The other party has now 80% aimed at my head, you can't let me down."

The body's instinct told me that there was danger and I needed to avoid it immediately, but there was a voice in my heart that kept shouting: "You can't hide, you can't hide even if you are shot, attract the other party's attention and win time and opportunity for Ning Yong. Even if you die, Ning Yong should leave Zhang Chengye's life in this cemetery."

But a few seconds later, I suddenly thought of another question: "What if Zhang Chengye is not here?"

Now everything is my own speculation. What if Zhang Chengye did not appear this time and just sent a killer?

"Use your own life to exchange for the life of a killer?" I frowned slightly, and I felt a panic in my heart. It might be possible to exchange for Zhang Chengye's life with my own life, but it is really impossible to exchange for the life of one killer, so I, who was originally calm, suddenly panicked.

"What should I do?" I asked myself in my heart. Now, as long as I hide behind the stone tablet, the danger will be much lower, but it will also arouse the other party's vigilance. If Ning Yong wants to get close, he may not succeed.

I didn't know what to choose, but my hand on the tombstone began to tremble involuntarily. After a few seconds, my whole body began to tremble. A voice kept asking in my mind: "What should I do? What should I do?"

This is a total gamble, and the bet is your own life.

"Bet or not?" This question tormented my nerves.

Ring...

At this moment, my cell phone ringtone suddenly rang. The sudden ringtone made my body beat. At the same time, the tense nerve just now relaxed a little. I picked up the phone and took a look. It was a strange mobile phone number, not the number that Zhang Chengye used that night.

A month and a half ago, Zhang Chengye called himself. After Tang Yongfu came back that night, he immediately tracked the mobile phone number. Unfortunately, he had nothing. After calling me that phone number, he probably took out the mobile phone card and threw it away.

"Hey, hello!" I took a deep breath and calmed down my nervousness just now, because I felt that the call was probably Zhang Chengye, so I couldn't let him hear the abnormality.

"Wang Hao, you are so lucky. You didn't die last time. Today I'll take you to the road. This cemetery is backed by the mountains and the rivers at your feet. It's a Feng Shui treasure land. It's a cheap place." Zhang Chengye's arrogant voice came from the phone.

I was always played with by him and had no power to fight back. In addition, his innate sense of superiority, arrogance and arrogance are the normal reactions.

"Zhang Chengye, are you in the cemetery?" I exclaimed, then stood up and looked around.

I was just acting, and I knew in my heart that it was more dangerous to stand up, but I had to do this. Now I am just a silk, a silk that has not experienced many things, and a silk that is a little bit 2.

"Haha..." My reaction really made Zhang Chengye on the other end of the phone laugh: "Wang Hao, I really don't know what qualifications you have to fight with me. Ouyang Rujing was also blind and actually saved you. It's a pity. When I was in the basement, I didn't kill you both. But it's not too late. I'll kill you today. I'll find an opportunity to kill Ouyang Rujing in a while. By the way, the child in her belly is a sinister, so it's better not to be born."

"Zhang Chengye, I fuck your ancestors and have the ability to fight me one-on-one." I cursed like an idiot: "If you dare to touch Ouyang Rujing for a while, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

He was cursing in his mouth, but actually cursing in his heart: "Damn it, Ning Yong, have you not found Zhang Chengye and the Gunman yet? Fuck, if you can't find it again, I will die in a while."

"Haha... I won't let you go if you are a ghost. It's so funny. Only trash like you can say such words. I thought it was interesting, but now I suddenly feel so excited. You don't even have the qualifications to lick my shoes. I don't know why I can survive until now. Maybe it's luck, but today your luck has come home, so I'm going to die." Zhang Chengye laughed at first, and then his voice became a little uninterested.

"You come out, Zhang Chengye, if you have the ability, come out and fight me one-on-one. Who are you scared? There is no ghost nearby. Let me die. You are dreaming." I shouted loudly, while keeping muttering in my heart: "Ning Yong, you are my uncle, you are my ancestor. Have you found a gunman? Fuck, I'm almost done."

I was anxious and seemed to be furious on the surface. Fortunately, I had experienced a lot of things, otherwise it would be impossible for me to remain calm under the aim of the opponent's sniper rifle.

"Haha! You are really a silk thread. Do you know what a sniper rifle is?" Zhang Chengye's voice came from his phone. He guessed that he was just teasing a mouse now. He was a cat, I was a mouse, and a mouse controlled by his palm.

"Sniper rifle, Zhang Chengye, who do you think you are? What a fucking sniper rifle, why don't you talk about missiles?" I shouted.

Bang!
Chapter completed!