"There is nothing that cannot be done. If I want to be a love saint, I can be a love saint. If I let my woman go, I will never say my words again. If you don't want to die, let Lianlian go now." William said as he raised his pistol, and the muzzle of his pistol was accurately aimed at the little prince's forehead.

The little prince looked at the black gun pointing at his forehead, and his teeth bit hard. Even if he grabbed Lianlian, he seemed to have not grasped his life-saving talisman.

"William, think it through, my gun is now aimed at your wife. As long as you shoot, I will shoot her in the head faster than you. Even if I die, your wife will be my back. She will die before me." The little prince said fiercely.

William smiled at the corner of his lips, and looked at the little prince with a cold smile, "Is that so? You're too confident, right?"

William said as he took out a pistol with his other hand, which was aiming at the little prince's hand.

The little prince looked at William in surprise, but he didn't expect that this man would use a gun with both hands.

Most people use guns with one hand, but some people like to use their right hand, and some people like to use their left hand, but few people can shoot at the same time with both hands.

"You...what do you mean?" the little prince asked in surprise.

"I can use guns with both hands, and the shooting skills of both hands are very accurate. I can hit you with one hand first, and then hit your forehead with the other hand in the next second.

If your hand is hit by a bullet, do you think you still have the ability to shoot? According to my research on mechanics, if my bullet hits the back of your hand, your hand will open conditionally reflexibly, and the pistol will be thrown away by you, and you will have no chance to shoot.

The degree of shooting is o.o1 second, and the degree of bullets flying is o.o1 second. The degree of human beings react when they hear sounds is 1 second, and after your hand is shot, it makes a natural conditioned reflex that is o.o5 seconds.

In other words, I have 0:007 seconds to shoot your pistol away, and you have to react in one second, and then shoot with your fingers, but at that time, your gun has already been shot away.

So please tell me, how do you shoot? And I can also tell you responsibly that before your brain reacts, I will shoot another shot to your forehead, the bullet passes through your brain, explodes in your brain, and you will die in one second.

So you have not even had a second, and you have not had time to react and you have fallen to the ground.

Then please tell me, how will my woman die? What ability do you have to kill my woman?" William said.

The little prince's face suddenly turned pale. He didn't expect that he could not threaten William even if he grabbed Lianlian. William had the ability to rescue Lianlian from his hands.

His fingers loosened and let go of Lianlian. Even if he grabbed Lianlian, he could not threaten William. This woman was of no use to him.

As the little prince let go of Lianlian, William pulled Lianlian into his arms.

His arms were tightly wrapped around Lianlian's body, as if he was afraid that this woman would disappear in his arms.

In fact, the data he just mentioned are theoretical data, but he changed the concept, which is that he fired the gun first.

If the little prince fired the gun first, he would not have time to respond and would not have time to save Lianlian. This was when he suppressed the little prince in his momentum and let Xiao

Before the prince could shoot, he had a subconscious mind that he would definitely lose.

People will become depressed in this subconscious mind and will subconsciously not want to resist such a fate.

"It's not bad, you are still self-aware. Come and arrest the little prince for me." William ordered.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished saying anything yet. Although I have returned Lianlian to you, you'd better understand that your son is still in my hands.

If you want your son, it is best to listen to me, otherwise I will make you unable to see anyone in your life and never see the corpse when you die.

If you think my life can compensate your son's life, you can also shoot me. I don't mind letting your son be my burial, and one life will be exchanged for another, which is very fair." said the little prince.

Although Lianlian was useless to him, Simba was very useful to him. He knew that William and Lianlian would never let their son suffer a slight damage. Simba was the treasure in their hands and flesh in their hearts.

"You said my son is in your hands, what evidence do you have? Everyone knows that my son is missing. You want to use my son as your amulet. You think beautifully. Unless you can prove that my son is in your hands, then now is your death." William said.

"You want me to prove that your son is in my hands. This is easy. I have his videos on my phone." The little prince said as he took out his phone. He recorded a lot of Simba's videos on his phone, just to prove that Simba is in his hands, so that he can threaten William or threaten Lianlian.

When he captured Simba, he grabbed these chips firmly in his hands in case of emergency.

However, when he turned on his phone to look for those videos, he suddenly realized that all the videos were gone.

A layer of cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and why were those videos gone? This was impossible. No one had touched his cell phone, and his cell phone was always in his own hands.

And even if someone took his phone, he couldn't unlock the password on his phone, let alone delete the video on his phone.

William noticed that the little prince's face was wrong, "What's wrong? Can't show evidence? If you can't show evidence, you will die for me and arrest him."

He immediately ordered his men.

"Wait a minute, I can't find my videos for my questions. I have recorded a lot of videos for your son." The little prince explained.

"It's useless to explain to me. If you can't show the evidence that my son is in your hands, you're just lying," William said.

"I didn't lie, I have evidence, wait, I'll call my subordinates now." said the little prince.

"Little Prince, have you taken the wrong medicine? You want to call in the desert. Is there a signal here? Does your home have a signal tower?" William asked.

In the desert, you can only use radio station information, and there is no signal at all because there is no signal tower in the desert.

The little prince then realized that there was no signal on his phone at all, and he couldn't contact the little bastard.

When he thought of the little bastard, he hated him deeply. Since he arrested Simba, his subordinates have called him to complain every day. The person who was causing trouble every day and tormenting him every day is simply a little demon on earth.
Chapter completed!