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Pei Deyong shouted at the collapse of the building, "The plot has reversed! Don’t you move! I have a hostage in my hand! "
After that, Pei Deyong pointed the gun at the back of the little boy’s head and picked up the thunder in his left hand to directly play the insurance and said, "Hold this!"
The little boy looked back at Pei Deyong with clear eyes and fear.
"hey!" Pei Deyong yelled at him.
The little boy turned pale and trembled as he looked at him.
"I’ll let you hold it!" PeideYong stare eyes willing gun top top top child forehead.
The child’s head was hit by a brick wall, and there was a rumbling sound on the wall. His eyes looked at Pei Deyong thoughtfully for a long time and said, "Uncle … Uncle … I listen to you. Don’t shoot my father."
Pei Deyong suddenly froze when he heard this. He didn’t expect a teenage boy to say such a thing in fear of the situation.
The little boy slowly stretched out his hand to hold his mouth and said, "I … we don’t have the money to take medicine … the doctor says he won’t live long."
Pei Deyong looked at each other’s eyes, frowned, clenched his gun, reached out and handed over the bullet-proof mine and ordered, "Hold this down with your thumb!"
a storied building
"PeiDeYong you his mama is a beast? ! Can you run? " Ding Guozhen shouted.
"If I can’t run, I’ll pull a few cushions!" Pei Deyong saw that the child had grasped the thunder with both hands and immediately urged, "Go faster!"
The boy smelled the thunder in his hands and walked towards the steps.
"Hey!"
The middle-aged man in the house held the wall and walked forward urgently for two or three steps, then his legs suddenly fell to the ground.
Pei Deyong frowned and turned back. "Don’t move!"
"Brother … brother … you mess with me and I’ll take you hostage. Don’t touch the child!" The middle-aged man cried with his eyes red, "He has never been blessed since he was born in my family. I beg you. Look, he is a child. I will kowtow to you …!"
Middle-aged people say that finish, and then they bump their heads into the ground.
Pei Deyong’s mouth twitched and turned his head directly to the child and shouted, "Put your hands up on the steps!"
The boy stopped and raised his hands on the steps.
Hall Ding Guozhen etc. More than a dozen police officers looked up and saw the child’s hands holding thunder suddenly all stupid in situ.
"His mother is not evacuated? ! What did you do for so long? " Zhu Wei red eyes hiding bunker HeWen 1.
"Time is too tight! Can shout outside to let them consciously leave "next to the police officer replied in a low voice.
Ding Guozhen braved the sweat to stay on his forehead. wait for a while looked at the little boy and said with a trembling voice, "PeiDeyong! ! Can you walk like a man? Huh? What’s the point of fucking having a baby? Do you think you can run? "
"Don’t bullshit me!" Pei Deyong gasped and replied, "I have never been a man. I am a villain!"
Ding Guozhen turned to look at the rear and asked in a low voice, "Where is the Qin team!"
The rear police officer stretched out his hand and pointed to the shed.
"Don’t give me a whisper!" Pei Deyong said in a trembling voice, "I know someone wants to call in! I’ll count to three and if you don’t return it, I’ll kill the one inside! "
The voice fell instantly and quietly, and a middle-aged man cried with tears.
Suddenly, the little boy looked back at Pei Deyong. Wow, he cried. His hands were shaking. He held the thunder and shouted at the stair face, "Uncle … Uncle … I beg you … You let him go … Don’t let him shoot my father … I beg you … I don’t have any relatives …!"
Ding Guozhen and others stay leng.
The little boy looked back at Pei Deyong with tears on his face and said, "Uncle … I listen to you … Don’t hit my father … I listen to you …!"
"Lying in the trough!"
Pei Deyong looked at the child’s expression and listened to him. It was actually discouraged in an instant.
Yes, it’s such a moment. I don’t know how many people have died. Pei Deyong has softened his heart and is discouraged. He clearly knows that he can’t struggle after playing.
The middle-aged man in the room asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, do you have children? Think about him? Look at my son. They are the same!"
"Shut the fuck up!" Pei Deyong’s eyes are red and he is holding a gun at each other. "Don’t talk there!"
"Uncle … uncle … don’t shoot my father!" The boy stepped back.