The gun was thrown into the crowd. There was a moment of silence, and everyone rushed forward with fiery eyes to grab it.

This is the hope of survival!

"Get out of here, don't fight with me, I have money and I'll give it to you!"

The crowd exploded.

Su Jun looked at the crowd with interest, and finally the gun was taken by a young strong man.

“Hahaha, I got it,” the burly man pointed a gun at the crowd, “Don’t move, or I’ll kill you!”

The crowd immediately stopped moving and looked at the strong man in horror.

The man holding the axe was dumbfounded. The other party had a gun in his hand. No matter how fast he was, could he be faster than a bullet?

He turned his head and looked at Su Jun, his face as ugly as if his mother had died. Su Jun smiled at him, his lips opened and closed, "You have one minute left, both of you~"

The man's heart sank. He could already see the god of death waving at him. Fear enveloped everyone.

"I was wrong, please let me go, I don't want to die, I didn't do anything", one person cried, and a group of people followed him crying.

Su Jun's face darkened. He stood up and glanced at the crowd coldly. He hated the tears shed by cowards the most. They were hypocritical and useless.

"Don't ruin my good mood," Su Jun raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes slightly, "Choose from those who are crying."

The man shuddered and walked over with the axe in hand. The sturdy man looked at the scene in front of him and clenched the gun in his hand.

"Stop being so arrogant, who do you think you are?" The black wound was pointed at Su Jun.

Everyone's heart suddenly tightened, and hope flashed in the eyes of the desperate crowd.

"Yes, kill him! Kill him and it will be over."

Su Jun looked at the sturdy man with a smile, with the gun pointed at his forehead, his expression remained unchanged. The sturdy man was irritated by him.

He glanced at Chu Muyang who was smiling silently.

No stopping...

Very good, Lucius didn’t care much about this pet?

Then why is he hesitating?

He pulled the trigger decisively, and the gun made a thin sound of an empty chamber.

The strong man's face turned pale instantly...

“No bullets??” He widened his eyes in disbelief, “Are you kidding me?!”

Su Jun sneered and looked at him as if he was a fool.

It seems that Chu Muyang already knows his purpose and wants to test whether he will pull out a gun and kill him when he wakes up in the middle of the night?

Then you pull the trigger and find there's no bullet in there?

ha?

It's quite bad.

Is he a monkey from some opera troupe?

How dare you tease him like this?

Su Jun glanced at Chu Muyang with a bad look on his face. Chu Muyang shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression after being exposed.

He retracted his gaze, gripped the short knife at his waist, and said to the man in a calm voice: "What are you waiting for?"

The man noticed his movements and turned pale. Every time Su Jun pulled out the dagger, it meant a life would be ended.

He no longer hesitated, and without the threat of a gun, he rushed towards the crowd with an axe.

“Ahhh! Don’t come over here!”

"Help! Help, don't come over here, don't choose me, wuwuwu"

The crowd fled in all directions, and the man's target ran behind the burly man.

He relied on his power to order the strong man, "Get out of here!"

The sturdy man held the gun, shaking with anger, and stared at Su Jun with resentment.

"10"

The first number fell like a death warrant.

"9"

The man was sweating from nervousness, and he didn't care about anything else but just wanted to kill the two men quickly.

He raised the axe high, not caring about his target, and chopped at the strong man.

The strong man didn't expect that he would be targeted.

Instinctively he raised his gun and pulled the trigger several times.

"boom!"

On the fourth hit the gun went off.

It hit the man right in the chest.

The venue was silent for a while.

The man fell heavily to the ground, bleeding profusely. He stared at the gun with his eyes open.

The strong man was also stupid.

Is there a bullet in the gun?

Su Jun was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look at Chu Muyang, who smiled brightly at him.

He cursed, "Mad man!"

The game ended, and no one felt like they had survived a disaster, because they knew that the game would continue tomorrow, and as long as Su Jun was there, he would bring death to everyone.

It can't go on like this!

They want to survive.

The people at the meeting were driven back to their rooms by the mercenaries. Their rooms were searched by the mercenaries and all their weapons were confiscated.

Apart from this, there were no restrictions on their movements.

"We can't go on like this, those two lunatics will kill us!"

"Lucius is just killing people, he won't care about us"

Several people gathered together, shivering.

"What should we do...I don't want to die, wuwuwu"

The relatively calm person next to him rubbed his wet palms, trying to think of a solution.

"Stop crying! Are you annoying?"

It was already annoying enough, so what was the point of crying? Would Su Jun let them go if they cried? No!

"Let's go find Thor. Most of the people he selected were killed by Su Jun. If there is no one left, he will not sit idly by. We all need to unite with him, and Lucius cannot ignore us either."

The ability of one person is limited. Even if the combined power of so many people, including Thor and Lucius, is crazy, they cannot break off relations with the various forces in the north.

"He would not make such an unwise choice for Su Jun"

"But he has already taken action against Harlan"

Harun was the man who died. He was a well-known leather merchant in the North and had worked with Lucius before.

Su Jun was no longer satisfied with hunting those lower-class people, he extended his claws to them.

“So we must seek the help of Mr. Saul!”

They had no weapons, but Mr. Saul, who was also in the first-class cabin, had some.

This is all they hope for.

A few people thought of some interests that could be ceded and sent a representative to knock on the door of the first-class cabin.

Luxury Suite

Su Jun was pushed into a corner by Chu Muyang, with his jaw pinched hard, "Have you had enough fun?"

Su Jun raised his head and forced a smile, "Why are you scared? Are you afraid that I will kill them all? And cause you trouble?"

Chu Muyang didn't say anything, but looked down at Su Jun.

"If you don't have the money to support me, just let me go," Su Jun sneered disdainfully and turned his eyes away. The next second, his face was straightened and Chu Muyang's lips pressed down on him.

He pressed himself against the cold, hard wall, making a humming sound.

Chu Muyang bit his lips and pinched his waist with his big hands. He could feel Chu Muyang's irritability.

That's right.

He deliberately targeted those upper-class people.

It's not for revenge, it's just to make things difficult for Chu Muyang.

He wanted to see how long Chu Muyang could endure.

"Well!"

Chu Muyang bit him, and the smell of iron spread between his lips and teeth. Chu Muyang rolled over his lips and laughed in a low voice: "I said you can play as you like, even if you kill them all, it doesn't matter"

"..."

Su Jun's pupils slightly opened and he swallowed.

Isn't he afraid that those people will unite to deal with him?

Looking at Chu Muyang's hidden smile, Su Jun couldn't help but panic. Could it be that he had a backup plan?

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