Chapter 2047
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Although the second target responded, he only saw a shadow flying sideways in front of him. When he wanted to shoot, he heard something blow up on his chest.
It was the bullet with great power that flipped forward seconds to penetrate his heart. The original beating heart was damaged in a large range and interrupted its mission.
They didn't slow down each other, let alone threaten each other's life. They could breathe fresh air one second before, and death came the next.
Ye Jian, who has completed two rounds of shooting at a longitudinal speed, first lands with her right hand. The sound of the gun disappears when it rings. She has been leaning against the tree for two and a half laps and rolls on the ground. She gasps a little.
The sound of the gun is not too loud. It's like beating a drum twice, with no frightening power.
Even the smell of gunpowder was blown in the salty sea wind, and it was blown away by the sea wind in less than a minute from thick to light.
Hearing the sound of falling to the ground, Ye Jian did not immediately stand out to see it, but quietly leaned against the tree, counting five times in her heart before bowing away.
He said that the shadow running at least 50 meters away was too fierce. He didn't hear the footsteps coming from behind. He swore in a low voice, and the whole man sat on the ground with his hands on his knees as if on a shelf.
Before he could relax, there was a cold voice coming from behind.
"Stand up."
At the same time, the speaker put a * * thing against his temple, "put down the guy in your hand, or I'll guarantee that the guy in my hand will treat you very impolitely."
The voice and color are low, gathering slowly. It's clear that the threatening words have unspeakable elegance, which makes people feel more creepy.
"God..." Originally surprised to almost pee pants, the black shadow heard the sound but let out a sigh of relief. Even the tight shoulders were completely loose.
This damn chinese! One day I will send you to God!
It's foolish for a Western man who doesn't look down upon Chinese people from his heart to scold him. At this time, it's foolish to be angry with people on his side.
Although he knew that it was foolish to be angry at his own people at this moment, he could not let go of his prejudice. He said English with a strong accent in a rude way and was not good at shouting, "Jack! Where are you coming from! "
Head one side, the frightening barrel hit his forehead, already very embarrassed man immediately in the heart of the fire, raised his hand to open the Chinese arm.
"Damn it! Are you going to point at my head all the time? Take your gun, Chinese! "
This is his own embarrassment was seen and ashamed anger.
But he didn't wave the Chinese arm, let alone let the Chinese take his gun, but was mercilessly against the forehead heart He even heard the light pull of the trigger.
“…… You What do you want to do? Don't make fun of guns. " Just now I dared to shake people's face. Now I was counseled. My lips were trembling when I spoke.
Seeing this, Xia Jinyuan, a Chinese American man with some pain in his arm, took back his gun and said with a smile in standard American English: "you seem to be afraid? Need to be afraid? You have a gun in your hand, too. "
The man whose head was not held by the gun was more angry in his heart, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gnashed his teeth and replied, "of course I'm afraid! For you, I'm afraid they'll kill you, just like this... "
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Although the second target responded, he only saw a shadow flying sideways in front of him. When he wanted to shoot, he heard something blow up on his chest.
It was the bullet with great power that flipped forward seconds to penetrate his heart. The original beating heart was damaged in a large range and interrupted its mission.
They didn't slow down each other, let alone threaten each other's life. They could breathe fresh air one second before, and death came the next.
Ye Jian, who has completed two rounds of shooting at a longitudinal speed, first lands with her right hand. The sound of the gun disappears when it rings. She has been leaning against the tree for two and a half laps and rolls on the ground. She gasps a little.
The sound of the gun is not too loud. It's like beating a drum twice, with no frightening power.
Even the smell of gunpowder was blown in the salty sea wind, and it was blown away by the sea wind in less than a minute from thick to light.
Hearing the sound of falling to the ground, Ye Jian did not immediately stand out to see it, but quietly leaned against the tree, counting five times in her heart before bowing away.
He said that the shadow running at least 50 meters away was too fierce. He didn't hear the footsteps coming from behind. He swore in a low voice, and the whole man sat on the ground with his hands on his knees as if on a shelf.
Before he could relax, there was a cold voice coming from behind.
"Stand up."
At the same time, the speaker put a * * thing against his temple, "put down the guy in your hand, or I'll guarantee that the guy in my hand will treat you very impolitely."
The voice and color are low, gathering slowly. It's clear that the threatening words have unspeakable elegance, which makes people feel more creepy.
"God..." Originally surprised to almost pee pants, the black shadow heard the sound but let out a sigh of relief. Even the tight shoulders were completely loose.
This damn chinese! One day I will send you to God!
It's foolish for a Western man who doesn't look down upon Chinese people from his heart to scold him. At this time, it's foolish to be angry with people on his side.
Although he knew that it was foolish to be angry at his own people at this moment, he could not let go of his prejudice. He said English with a strong accent in a rude way and was not good at shouting, "Jack! Where are you coming from! "
Head one side, the frightening barrel hit his forehead, already very embarrassed man immediately in the heart of the fire, raised his hand to open the Chinese arm.
"Damn it! Are you going to point at my head all the time? Take your gun, Chinese! "
This is his own embarrassment was seen and ashamed anger.
But he didn't wave the Chinese arm, let alone let the Chinese take his gun, but was mercilessly against the forehead heart He even heard the light pull of the trigger.
“…… You What do you want to do? Don't make fun of guns. " Just now I dared to shake people's face. Now I was counseled. My lips were trembling when I spoke.
Seeing this, Xia Jinyuan, a Chinese American man with some pain in his arm, took back his gun and said with a smile in standard American English: "you seem to be afraid? Need to be afraid? You have a gun in your hand, too. "
The man whose head was not held by the gun was more angry in his heart, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gnashed his teeth and replied, "of course I'm afraid! For you, I'm afraid they'll kill you, just like this... "
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
Although the second target responded, he only saw a shadow flying sideways in front of him. When he wanted to shoot, he heard something blow up on his chest. It was the bullet with great power that flipped forward seconds to penetrate his heart. The original beating heart was damaged in a large range and interrupted its mission. They didn't slow down each other, let alone threaten each other's life. They could breathe fresh air one second before, and death came the next. Ye Jian, who has completed two rounds of shooting at a longitudinal speed, first lands with her right hand. The sound of the gun disappears when it rings. She has been leaning against the tree for two and a half laps and rolls on the ground. She gasps a little. The sound of the gun is not too loud. It's like beating a drum twice, with no frightening power. Even the smell of gunpowder was blown in the salty sea wind, and it was blown away by the sea wind in less than a minute from thick to light. Hearing the sound of falling to the ground, Ye Jian did not immediately stand out to see it, but quietly leaned against the tree, counting five times in her heart before bowing away. He said that the shadow running at least 50 meters away was too fierce. He didn't hear the footsteps coming from behind. He swore in a low voice, and the whole man sat on the ground with his hands on his knees as if on a shelf. Before he could relax, there was a cold voice coming from behind. "Stand up." At the same time, the speaker put a * * thing against his temple, "put down the guy in your hand, or I'll guarantee that the guy in my hand will treat you very impolitely." The voice and color are low, gathering slowly. It's clear that the threatening words have unspeakable elegance, which makes people feel more creepy. "God..." Originally surprised to almost pee pants, the black shadow heard the sound but let out a sigh of relief. Even the tight shoulders were completely loose. This damn chinese! One day I will send you to God! It's foolish for a Western man who doesn't look down upon Chinese people from his heart to scold him. At this time, it's foolish to be angry with people on his side. Although he knew that it was foolish to be angry at his own people at this moment, he could not let go of his prejudice. He said English with a strong accent in a rude way and was not good at shouting, "Jack! Where are you coming from! " Head one side, the frightening barrel hit his forehead, already very embarrassed man immediately in the heart of the fire, raised his hand to open the Chinese arm. "Damn it! Are you going to point at my head all the time? Take your gun, Chinese! " This is his own embarrassment was seen and ashamed anger. But he didn't wave the Chinese arm, let alone let the Chinese take his gun, but was mercilessly against the forehead heart He even heard the light pull of the trigger. You What do you want to do? Don't make fun of guns. " Just now I dared to shake people's face. Now I was counseled. My lips were trembling when I spoke. Seeing this, Xia Jinyuan, a Chinese American man with some pain in his arm, took back his gun and said with a smile in standard American English: "you seem to be afraid? Need to be afraid? You have a gun in your hand, too. " The man whose head was not held by the gun was more angry in his heart, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gnashed his teeth and replied, "of course I'm afraid! For you, I'm afraid they'll kill you, just like this... " Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
