第二百三十章夜鹫之死(3/13)

                                                                 那光头大汉叫嚣着：“睁眼吹大气，你们的人在我手上，谁敢乱动？”
                                                                                                                                                                光头大叫着，他身后的几个喽啰很配合地把手中的冲锋枪晃了晃，好像在示威一样。
                                                                                                                                                                夜鹫挣扎了一下，道：“先生，估计再有10分钟密码就会被破解，你不要管我了，赶快……”
                                                                                                                                                                夜鹫还没有说完，就被那光头用枪托砸在腮帮子上，立刻口喷鲜血，头垂往一边，看得我怒火中烧。
                                                                                                                                                                那大汉逼着我们退入一个房间，恶狠狠地道：“既然他说出来了，哈哈，各位就在这房间里呆着吧，我们马上就能破解密码，你们不知道吧，这份文件里可是藏着一个惊天的大秘密呢，哈哈，哈哈……不过估计你们是看不到了。”
                                                                                                                                                                我咬牙切齿对慕容宽道：“慕容，我要这人不得好死！”
                                                                                                                                                                慕容宽认真地点了点头，眼睛里充满了冷冽的眼神。
                                                                                                                                                                光头疯狂地哈哈大笑：“谁不得好死还不一定呢！”
                                                                                                                                                                说完，“嗤啦”一声扒开自己的上衣，只见他腰上胸口上赫然整整缠着两圈炸药！
                                                                                                                                                                我们不禁倒吸一口凉气，光头似乎很满意这个效果，露出嗜血狰狞的表情叫道：“再等十分钟，你们都陪着小爷下地狱吧！哈哈哈哈……”
                      

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