Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Randomly entered a bathroom, she hurriedly changed her clothes, and when she came out, she saw Xiao Mo holding a gun in his hand, it was silenced, and his eyebrows and eyes were stern.

"This time there are about 25 people, and everyone has a gun in their hands. The police have surrounded the place, but there are too many hostages inside, and neither side dares to act rashly. I'm afraid they won't be able to get out for a while. You two Either hide, or follow me."

Xiao Mo's voice was very calm. After loading the bullet, he carefully analyzed the current situation, leaving aside the quiet Sang Jiuqing, and raised his eyebrows. This woman is really special.

"Is there a gun?"

Sang Jiuqing asked lightly, and moved her fingertips. The target of the three people was too big, and after all, the group's target should be her. If she was recognized, she would definitely not survive for three seconds.

"You can?"

Xiao Mo's voice was a bit playful, and he looked at this person with a little more introspection. In the end, he pulled out another hand from his waist and threw it to Sang Jiuqing.

"Don't mess around, just protect yourself."

"Ah."

Sang Jiuqing took it, loaded it skillfully, and gently placed her index finger on the trigger guard. Seeing her action, Xiao Mo's eyes deepened.

Nowadays, many policemen, even veterans who have stepped into the police force, will make a mistake. When they don’t shoot, their index finger will habitually rest on the trigger. In fact, this is fatal. The gun is easy to go off, and even the gods will save it. not you.

But Sang Jiuqing, a small celebrity, why is she so proficient in loading bullets and knowing this professional knowledge, does she have other identities?

I have to say that Xiao Mo really thought too much. All this knowledge is derived from Sang Jiuqing's love for acting.

Sang Jiuqing hadn't imagined that the person in front of him could think so much with just such a small gesture.

She took a step forward cautiously, and when she saw the person appearing on the escalator, she pursed her lips, lightly put a finger in front of her mouth, and looked out with her eyes motionless.

Xiao Ling hid tightly behind Xiao Mo, her eyes sparkled, all this was really fun.

"Rui, where the hell did you go? Fuck!"

A dark-skinned man came up cursing, with a gun in his hand, a burly figure, and poor Chinese, but Sang Jiuqing and the others could still hear what he was talking about. It seemed that the dead gringo was Rui, and now the other party It has been found that he is missing, and he has come up to look for someone.

Xiao Mo pointed to the bathroom, meaning that everyone should hide in, Sang Jiuqing nodded, and pulled Xiao Mo to stand in.

"Ray? Hall is already angry. We must negotiate with the police immediately. Where have you been?"

"Ray?"

The man has approached the bathroom step by step.

"Sh*t!!! Who the hell did this? Rui!!"

The man had already discovered Rui's body, his entire face was full of rage, he held the gun in his hand, and began to check the bathrooms one by one.

"Who's hiding in there?"

Sang Jiuqing breathed more gently, held the gun tightly, his eyes were a little fierce, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice was deliberately soft.

"Who... who is outside... don't come here... I won't tell you about your murder..."

The voice was trembling and intermittent. The man breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Rui was killed by someone else, but he did not put down the gun in his hand. Instead, he kicked away the bathroom where Sang Jiuqing was. When he looked at the beautiful Chinese woman, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Come out, put your head in your hands, and go to the first floor, beautiful lady, it's easy to be misunderstood if you hide here."

Sang Jiuqing's face was pale, she raised her hand, and slowly moved out. The man's gun was pressed against her back, tightly, and at some point, the bullet would pass through her chest.

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

A clear voice sounded, Xiao Mo stood behind Sang Jiuqing, the gun at his waist did not move, and the man had already fallen in a strange posture, his neck was twisted aside, it hurt to look at it.

"My brother is amazing."

Xiao Ling got out from nowhere, with a proud face, he kicked the man lying on the ground, his mouth puffed out.

Xiao Mo didn't show any expression, he had to find a way to tell the police about the situation inside, otherwise the two sides would only have a longer stalemate.

"Sang Jiuqing, you and Xiao Ling are here. I'll go outside and try to contact people outside."

Sang Jiuqing nodded, because she came to this place to buy clothes and try on clothes, and she didn't know where to throw her bag. She can't contact the outside now, so she can only hope for the police.

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he had already left with the gun, and his body was very dexterous. Xiao Ling silently pulled the corner of Sang Jiuqing's clothes. Just as he was about to say something, Sang Jiuqing covered his mouth, and the two reunited. Hide inside.

"Little Ling, don't make a sound."

Xiao Ling nodded. The two of them were about to exchange eyes again when they realized that four or five guns had already been pressed against their heads. Xiao Ling's eyes were somewhat innocent.

The corners of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched. When did these people surround them? The two of them got up slowly, not daring to move, and Sang Jiuqing's gun was handed over by the other party.

"Go down!"

This time, the gringo didn't pay attention to Sang Jiuqing's appearance, and the gun was pointed at her head without hesitation, and so did Xiao Ling. The two were escorted by each other and walked towards the hall downstairs.

There are already many people squatting in the bustling downstairs, and no one dares to raise their heads, because the blond man sitting on the leather chair in front of him is too terrifying, and he can't tolerate the slightest disobedience from others, otherwise the gun in his hand will blow him up head.

Sang Jiuqing and Xiao Ling were held down by four or five men, one big and one small, and they were all very good-looking. Some people instantly recognized that it was the big star Sang Jiuqing, but on this occasion, they didn't dare to speak at all. .

"Today's harvest is good, Miss Sang Jiuqing, I didn't expect you to be here. With you, we have greater hope of leaving China safely. I don't think Boluo City can bear to see you get hurt. "

Many people who were squatting dared to raise their heads. After seeing Sang Jiuqing standing calmly among the few people, they cheered in their hearts. Goddess, that is a goddess. Although it is in the imperial capital, this is the first time for them When I saw a real person, I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

But in such a situation, everyone can only temporarily suppress the cheers in their hearts.

Sang Jiuqing didn't panic, nor was she surprised that this person knew her name. After all, several people here were here to kill her, but she had never seen this blond man.

Hall sat on a leather chair, expressed his joy at Sang Jiuqing's appearance, took the gun from the side, got up and pressed it against Sang Jiuqing's temple.

"Miss Sang, I have always heard that you are very beautiful. I just saw you in real life today. I have also watched your TV series. Your acting skills are good. No wonder you can fascinate the fans of Boluo City. You said that if you were used as a bargaining chip, Will he let us leave the imperial capital safely?"

Sang Jiuqing pursed her lips and did not speak, and pulled Xiao Ling behind her, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

"I think you should have thought too much. Those who are surrounded outside are not people from Boluo City. Even if you kill me, it is impossible to leave this country."

Her eyes turned to the ordinary people who had fallen to the ground. It seemed that this gringo had already killed someone. In a place like the imperial capital, it was impossible to leave safely.

Hall raised his eyebrows, moved the muzzle of the gun down slowly, and stared at the skin of Sang Jiuqing's neck with evil eyes, which was very white and slippery. The seal looks tender, and it should feel good to the touch.

The expression on Sang Jiuqing's face did not change, until the muzzle of the gun was about to move to her chest, and her brows frowned.

Hall put down the gun, pulled Sang Jiuqing into his arms, and put the gun into her hand, a flicker of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Sang, let's play a game. There is an old Chinese saying that people die for money, and birds die for food. Whether they can live now depends on an order from me. You only need to kill one of them. How about not killing you?"

Hall whispered in Sang Jiuqing's ear, his voice was bewitching, but he didn't deliberately lower his volume, so everyone present could hear it, and everyone shrank their shoulders and went desperately Creeping in crowded places, it seems like that can save one's life.

Sang Jiuqing's body was fixed by the other party, and a gun was stuffed in her hand. The bullet was already loaded. As long as she snapped her index finger, someone inside would definitely die.

Hall half hugged her and taught her to aim. When the gun was aimed at hundreds of kneeling people, the corners of his mouth hooked up.

"Tell me, which one do you want to kill?"

Sang Jiuqing tried his best to support his index finger to prevent it from being buckled down. There was already thin sweat on his forehead.

As soon as her muzzle swept across the crowd, they would look at her with terrified and helpless eyes. Their bodies shrank and huddled together. There were old people and children here, and they all wanted to live.

"Miss Sang, you can only live if you kill one of them. How about it? Have you chosen? Who will you kill?"

Hall's chin rested on Sang Jiuqing's shoulder, obviously in the posture of a lover, but looking at him, there was always a bit of creepiness. Now he is holding the death scythe, and he can harvest people's lives at will.

Sang Jiuqing pursed her lips, put the gun aside, and spoke firmly.

"I won't kill them."

These words reassured the hearts of those present, and some even cried out of fear. Some ignorant children had no idea what was going on now.

Hall was not surprised by this result, he ticked the corners of his mouth, and made a show of embarrassment to the people on the side. After a while, someone brought a rope and a whip.

"Tied up."

He gave the order coldly, and Sang Jiuqing was immediately tied to the chair, unable to move his hands and feet.

Hall's gaze turned to the group of people squatting in front of him, and he spoke slowly with some wickedness in his eyes.