"Walk?"

"Why are you leaving!"

Yang Xiaotao pulled Wang Hao away from him, looking calm.

Wang Hao looked anxious, "Mr. Yang, now is not the time to show off, Mr. Yang."

"Stop talking, if I leave, he will explode immediately."

"You're right."

Yang Xiaotao finally looked at the middle-aged man beneath him.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Of course, I am here just to save your life."

"If you dare to leave, everyone here will die."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and waved his hand towards Wang Hao, "How about it, I was right."

Wang Hao was not funny at all when he heard this, and his face was even uglier than crying.

Xiaobo's eyes narrowed and his gun was always aimed at the opponent's head. As long as there was a chance, he would pull the trigger without hesitation.

Hao Pingchuan clenched his fists, his heart filled with anger.

He was not afraid of the opponent with guns or knives, but he did not expect that there was a bomb.

What the hell are you doing?

"Brother, look at this."

"I'm here, let others go out first."

Yang Xiaotao saw that there were many people in the carriage, especially the woman opposite the young man who was still hugging each other. Xiaobo's move just now could be regarded as fulfilling the young man's reputation as a flower protector.

It's just that this time, the two of them fell hard. They didn't get up yet when they heard a bomb.

Hearing a few more people talking, his face became even paler.

To put it bluntly, they are just a group of children.

Children who have never seen blood.

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's voice, the middle-aged man was almost out of breath under the pressure of Hao Pingchuan. The lead on his hand became stretched again, which scared Hao Pingchuan and quickly loosened it.

Then I heard the other party laugh and say, "Hypocrisy, as expected, they are all hypocrites."

"They have just educated you and improved you, but you still want to protect them?"

"Hypocrisy, hypocrisy, this is your hypocrisy, haha..."

The middle-aged man's laughter was full of sarcasm.

The woman and the young man standing up next to them looked ugly.

They looked at Yang Xiaotao with a complicated look on his face.

Even if they know in their hearts that the other person is here for the person in front of them, and they know that they are completely implicated, the shame in their hearts still prevents them from doing such reckless things.

The two stood up, but they stood beside Yang Xiaotao and did not move their bodies.

The other people behind him, those close to the door, had quickly retreated, and at the same time, the people near the car also began to move away.

"Don't move, put your hands down, let go."

Three guards ran over from a distance. After understanding the situation, they also pointed their guns at Hao Pingchuan and the other two.

"Comrade, I am from the Sijiucheng Police Station and I am on a mission."

Xiaobo quickly identified himself, and then everyone looked at the middle-aged man who was pressed beneath him.

When the three guards heard that the other party had explosives on them, their faces turned pale.

The middle-aged man in charge immediately asked someone to inform the bus captain that the bus could not enter the station, otherwise more people would die if it exploded.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao winked at the two of them, and the young man immediately pulled the woman back.

Yang Xiaotao took two steps forward to close the distance with the opponent.

Came within ten meters.

At this moment, under the seat, Xiaowei is waiting.

"Brother, how about we chat?"

Yang Xiaotao said tentatively, and the middle-aged man sneered, "What's there to talk about?"

"If you want to talk, let's go to hell and talk together."

"Hell? Not necessarily. I think it's better for us to talk now."

"Haha, what's the difference in going to hell?"

"Just like you, no matter how many people's blood you have on your hands, it's all killing. You are no better than us."

The middle-aged man smiled crazily and slowed down the lead in his hand slightly, "Actually, I admire you quite a bit."

"At least before he died, he dared to speak so calmly. Most people can't do that..."

The middle-aged man said he admired him, but his eyes looked crazy.

While the two were talking, no one noticed that the kettle on the table had disappeared, and the next second it appeared under the other person's seat, and the cold water flowing out was sinking into the seat bit by bit.

"Master, I poured it all in, not a single one was left behind."

When Xiaowei's voice appeared in Yang Xiaotao's mind again, the other party's praise had just ended.

"Well done!"

Yang Xiaotao praised Xiaowei and asked her to be ready at any time, just in case.

With Xiaowei's guarantee, Yang Xiaotao felt even more confident.

He couldn't trust others, but he believed Xiaowei 100%.

So he took two steps forward, leaned on a chair aside, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"I cannot bear your compliment."

Yang Xiaotao was smoking a cigarette while talking, and sweat was already dripping from Xiaobo's cheeks. Wang Hao was even more worried and moved forward, trying to knock Yang Xiaotao down at any time.

"Praise, you are an interesting person, but you can't hear the irony in your words. You are really stupid."

The middle-aged man laughed.

"Be more honest."

Hao Pingchuan couldn't get used to his arrogant look, so he used his arms hard to suppress the other person.

The other party snorted coldly and pulled the lead in his hand outward again. Hao Pingchuan could only loosen it a little.

"Who are you?"

Yang Xiaotao planned to come up with something useful to say. After all, at this time, as a villain, he should talk a lot.

I finally accomplished something big, and I finally feel a sense of accomplishment. If I can't share it, what's the difference between it and Jinyi Night Walk?

Only at the moment of success, you can express your inner thoughts, let the enemy feel your deliberate efforts, and finally enjoy the unwillingness and regret of the enemy before his death, so that your inner thoughts can be understood.

Otherwise, who will satisfy their missing vanity?

In fact, only a few villains die because they talk too much, and they only exist in film and television works alive.

Most of the time, the villain has the last laugh.

It’s just that villains don’t publicize it, so fewer people know about it.

On the contrary, those who are extremely counter-attacking will not hide and tuck in, so that people will have this illusion.

"I'm already here. Even if I run, I can't escape."

"You have to let me know whose hands he died in, so that I can take revenge on your people when I get down."

"Revenge? Are you the only one who still wants to take revenge?"

"joke!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a big joke, and hoarse laughter came from his throat.

Chichi~~~

Everyone was caught off guard and swayed. Hao Pingchuan was originally pressing down on the middle-aged man, but now he was thrown off and fell into the corridor next to him.

The man took the opportunity to get rid of the restraints and stood up holding the lead.

"Damn it, who is this driver working with? If I find out, I will have to pull out his skin."

Hao Pingchuan cursed and stood up, looking at the other party with wide eyes.

I almost overpowered the place just now.

If I had been more decisive and used more force to break my neck, this wouldn't have happened.

Hey~~
To be continued...