The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Shu Xin's head, and she did not dare to raise her head.
"Today is my eighteenth birthday, and you are pointing a gun at me.
Can't you just drink some wine to strengthen your courage?"
She sniffed, as if crying.
"Drink" a man pried open the top of a bottle of beer, "not a drop left" Shu Xin raised her eyes and saw the wine bottle, but didn't see the man's appearance, thinking about Long Teng silently in her heart.
He took the bottle, raised his head, drank a bottle of beer, and smashed the bottle on the coffee table angrily, "Can you say happy birthday to me?
I am an adult today."
I felt uncomfortable in my stomach, and finally saw clearly The man's face was revealed, but he was wearing a black mask.
Damn you, can you be more conscientious?
Mo Jieyu on the side was worried and panicked, and her eyes were covered with mist.
"Put your hands up and let's go," the man shouted, looking fierce.
Shu Xin obediently raised her hands, turned around, and walked into the elevator with Mo Jieyu.
Shu Xin deliberately slumped down and cried, "I just became an adult today.
I don't have the love of my father or the love of my mother.
I finally had friends to celebrate my birthday, and I was kidnapped by someone."
"Shut up and I'll kill you if you don't say anything again."
The gun was pressed against her head again.
Mo Jieyu cried, "She really has no parents.
She is an orphan.
I am her best friend and best sister.
I will accompany her to a high-end place for an unforgettable birthday."
She helped Shu Xin lie.
"Woohoo, can you experience the birthday of the orphan?
One of the men seemed to be a little soft-hearted, because he saw that both of them were beautiful girls and orphans, and seemed very pitiful.
"Shut up, I'm so noisy."
The other man was very annoyed.
If Shu Xin didn't look pitiful, he would have died early.
She would have died later anyway, so he would have just let her live a little longer.
Shu Xin shut up and stopped talking, and was lifted up by a man.
Damn, what a failure in brushing pity.
Long Teng, where are you?
The elevator door opened, and they were held hostage again and walked to the first floor.
Shu Xin paused.
There were so many people, and several people in uniforms were also being held hostage.
Her mind went blank for a moment.
"Oh" "ah" Shu Xin and Mo Jieyu were kicked at the knee joints and collapsed on the ground in pain.
They were angry and dared not speak.
If they pretended to be pitiful now, they would probably die, so they should just shut up.
"Boss, everyone above is down," one person reported to a man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses.
Shu Xin looked up slightly, then quickly lowered his head, feeling extremely scared.
I saw several people wearing black masks and holding guns dragging the people who were being held hostage out.
With continuous gunshots, the people who were held hostage were killed on the spot.
The people inside were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
This, this was really the rhythm of the King of Hell, and they fired without even taking a breath.
Shu Xin and Mo Jieyu couldn't help but shudder.
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Two pairs of eyes from the people behind them were staring at them closely.
Loud shouts came from outside, "Listen, as long as our boss leaves here safe and sound, we will let the people inside go, otherwise this will be the fate of these dead people.
I'll give you five minutes to think about it."
No one of the criminal policemen outside dared to act rashly, because the hostages who fell to the ground just now were really dead, not a joke.
Shu Xin frowned, and her whole body suddenly felt like there were many ants crawling and biting her.
It felt so uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to scratch it. dd1805291: