As soon as Mr. Luo's words came out, the whole field became quiet again. No one dared to be the first to be a leader now.

But someone was not afraid of death. One of the tall slaves stood up and shouted: "At worst, I will rebel. I live a worried life here all day. What's the difference between dying?"

Just as the man finished speaking, Mr. Luo picked up the 1iè in his hand and slapped it out with a bang. The man fell down in response.

"Brother..." A young man saw the tall slave dead and immediately rushed to his brother's body.

Mr. Luo didn't say anything and killed the boy again with 1iè      qiang.

When the second gunshot rang out, there was already silence on the field.

Mr. Luo sneered: "Slaves that are worse than pigs and dogs, what are you going to do to fight? Use your lives to fight?"

I saw that all the slaves were ready to go. Mr. Luo's words were almost touching their bottom line, but if they stood up now, they would undoubtedly be dead.

I clenched my fists. Is life really worthless in this stone prison?

There are some things that you can tolerate, and take a step back and broaden the sky, but there are some things...haha.

I slowly squeezed away the crowd in front of me and was about to walk towards the high platform, but Rong Zhenxiang grabbed me behind me: "Zhang Lang, what do you want to do?"

I looked back at Rong Zhenxiang. He looked worried at this moment. I smiled and said, "It's okay..."

I am not a person who is ready to die, but I really can't stand it at this time.

"Who else do you have any objections?" Mr. Luo narrowed his eyes and swept across everyone's faces.

The slaves gritted their teeth and stared at Mr. Luo, but no one dared to say anything.

I shouted loudly: "If you don't beat me to death now, I promise that I will kill you whenever I have a chance!"

Because no one spoke, my voice rang throughout the whole field and sounded very loud.

"What?"

Mr. Luo probably heard my voice and seemed very surprised.

At this time, all the slaves looked at me.

Everyone took the initiative to make way for me. I held my chest up and walked towards the high platform.

"It's you..." Mr. Luo's eyes were filled with a hint of cold light. He probably didn't expect me to stand up and speak.

In fact, the reason why I stood up is not because I am not afraid of death, but because I have a strong feeling. Among the men in black, I may have an acquaintance in it. This acquaintance may not want to kill me for some reason.

This vain gold medal of death is not needed at this time, when will it last?

As expected, there was no scene where Mr. Luo raised his gun before, and everyone kept staring at me and walked under the platform.

I looked up at Mr. Luo and said, "People are doing it, God is watching. Are you afraid of retribution without blinking your eyes?"

"retribution?"

Mr. Luo suddenly said meaningfully: "Retribution, I have already realized... Zhang Lang, do you really want to be a pioneer? Don't you know that the pioneer bird is easy to be shot?"

I sneered, "I know that the gun shot out the bird, but... I'm not my personality. If you have the ability, you can kill me now..."

Mr. Luo's eyes changed. Although his face was covered by a mask, he thought his expression should be very exciting at this time.

"What's wrong? Don't dare to kill me?"

I was sure that Mr. Luo must have some concerns and deliberately provoked him.

"You're crazy!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard a roar from behind. I turned around with everyone and saw Liu Linglong, who was disheveled, slowly raised her head and gritted her teeth and said, "Come back!"

I smiled and said, "It's okay..."

I turned my head again, raised my middle finger at Mr. Luo in front of everyone, and said, "If I provoke you like this, I will provoke you... I will kill me now, if I can't kill me, you won't have the means..."

"you……"

Mr. Luo's eyes were full of hatred. At this time, I heard the slaves in the front row start to talk. Of course, there were many exclamations and appreciation for me.

I don't want to attract attention, but facing such an arrogant person as Mr. Luo, I know that I can't kill him now, but I can only kill him and make him deliberately make a fool of himself.

I saw Mr. Luo's body trembling obviously, and I was obviously extremely angry, but he just didn't dare to shoot me.

Finally, after I looked at him and I for more than ten seconds, he raised the 1iè in his hand and pointed it at me.

I felt that my heartbeat had started to increase at this moment. In just a moment, I might have parted with this world forever. When I returned to the city, I always recall these thrilling scenes, and I was still scared.

I held my breath, and didn't even blink my eyelids. Everyone's eyes were on me, and no one dared to speak.

Mr. Luo's hand was shaking. Although I didn't know what he was afraid of or had any concerns that he dared not shoot me, I knew that I won the bet.

"What's wrong? Don't you dare to shoot? What are you afraid of?" I said to Mr. Luo with a smile.

Mr. Luo sneered: "Do you provoke me?"

As he said that, he raised the gun in his hand and shot a slave beside me.

A scream rang in my ears, and the slave beside me had fallen.

Suddenly, my pupils had dilated and my whole body trembled.

Just now, the fire flashed and it passed through my shoulders.

I looked back at the slave who was shot dead by Mr. Luo because of my provocation, and my whole mind was blank.

"What's wrong? Don't dare to yell with me, right? If you have the ability, do you yell again?" Mr. Luo seemed to have found a way to deal with me, and the devilish laughter rang behind me.

I was still in shock, and then another gunshot was heard, and then another slave fell down beside me.

"Zhang Lang... If you have sex, just scream again? If you don't have sex, do you?"

I felt my legs weak and I kneeled down.

These two innocent slaves are all because of my...pretense? In short, they die because of me!

Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang, why are you pretending to be a fool?

I swear I really don’t want to attract attention. I just want to give Mr. Luo some color to let him know that even if our people are locked in the stone prison, our hearts are still wild.

But even so, I was taught a lesson by Mr. Luo.

He told me, you can't be too aggressive in everything. Do you say others dare not shoot? If he really doesn't shoot in front of everyone, wouldn't he be afraid of you?

This is the same as the common phenomenon among our Chinese people: What are you looking at? What are you looking at?

This is probably what it means, in short, the two of them started working.

At this moment, I suddenly looked up and saw everyone staring at me with some hatred. Mr. Luo's move was so clever that I not only dared not provoke him anymore, but also made these slaves blame me for the deaths of the two people...
Chapter completed!