第七十五章不能见死不救(6/8)

                                                                                                 “啊——你们干什么？”张小天惊叫一声，想挣扎一下，没想到越挣扎手铐越紧，不敢再动了。
                                                                                                                                                                二子放下塑料桶，从身上摸出一根麻绳，走到张小天跟前，蹲下，利索地困住了张小天的脚脖子，张小天站立不稳，一下子躺倒在地上。
                                                                                                                                                                我心里吃了一惊，不动声色地看着。
                                                                                                                                                                “啊——你们要干嘛，要干嘛？”张小天脸上露出惊惧的神色，喊叫着。
                                                                                                                                                                “马尔戈壁，叫吧，这里前不着村后不着店，你喊破嗓子也没人听到！”小五凶相毕露，弯腰提起塑料桶，打开盖子，边说着边往张小天身上倒出液体。
                                                                                                                                                                顿时，一股汽油味道散布开来，原来里面是汽油。
                                                                                                                                                                我顿时大吃一惊，他俩这是要烧死张小天啊！
                                                                                                                                                                张小天几乎就要吓晕了，惊恐地看着我：“你们不能这样，不能啊……易克，你救救我！”
                                                                                                                                                                我不能再保持沉默了，大喝一声：“住手——不许胡来！”说完，我就要迈步过去制止小五。
                                                                                                                                                                还没迈开步子，突然一个冰凉的东西抵住了我的太阳穴，不知什么时候二子已经站在我的身后，一把手枪正顶住我的脑袋。
                   

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