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Chapter 204 Give you a chance to shoot

Qu Ting once solemnly swore an oath under the flag.

I once stood at attention with a hat on my head!

The responsibility on her shoulders and the faith in her heart did not allow her to say a word of fear!

Never!

So at this moment, a swinging stick is enough!

If it is glorious, you will die well and seek benevolence and you will be benevolent!

Zhang Fusheng saw the light in her eyes.

It's just that this kind of light is too ridiculous... too ignorant and too incomprehensible.

"Little sister, I see that you are not very old, you are in your early twenties. What are you doing? Why do you think you wear a big-brimmed hat to catch thieves? Have you ever thought about the consequences of taking this road?

What?"

"A person like you is not worthy of talking about life with me."

Qu Ting knew she couldn't delay, and she was not in the mood to talk nonsense to such a disgusting guy.

"call out!"

She swung the stick in her hand, and then moved her body very quickly, slashing directly towards Zhang Fusheng!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fusheng, who has been absconding for more than a year, has developed the ability to escape, and he can dodge directly by turning sideways!

At the same time, his right hand quickly took out an old Type 64 silencer from his pocket, and skillfully hit it on the dark muzzle port.

With a wild smile on his face: "Little sister, you are the one who is not polite to me, so don't blame me for not giving you face... I don't mind giving you one more warning before I kill you..."

"When I killed four members of that family a year ago, I fucked the mistress many times. It was also through that mistress that I discovered an interesting thing, that is... the dead are much more fun than the living.

Already..."

"Do you think I will let you go after I shoot you to death later? Haha, hahaha..."

"Shameless!"

Qu Ting immediately felt nauseated when she heard this. If she had a hot toy in her hands at this moment, she would definitely kill this guy on the spot!

"Peng!"

She had no other choice but to quickly use her stick to look for opportunities, kill him with one blow as much as possible, and directly break both of his arms, so that there would be no threat to herself.

When she swung the stick for the second time, the desperado also pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Zhang Fusheng is not a gangster, nor is he a local dog who only knows how to bully the weak and avoid the strong. He is a real murderer, a level 3A wanted criminal. He knows very well what terrible consequences and horrors he will have if he is caught.

the result of.

Therefore, once he takes action, he will not give his opponent any chance, otherwise he will cut off his own way of survival!

"call out!"

That silencer is quite useful!

The moment the trigger is pulled.

Not loud.

Just a "click" sound.

However, an orange-yellow bullet spurted out and flew straight to Qu Ting's chest...

Qu Ting had experienced countless battlefield exercises and had many opportunities for actual combat exercises. But when the opponent actually shot a bullet into her heart, her blood, cells, and even every ounce of her spirit almost collapsed!

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Fusheng fired continuously!

In the small space, the sound of bullet shells falling to the ground was heard.

Qu Ting tried her best to dodge left and right, then rushed forward again with a swing stick in hand!

"Humph, you don't know how to live or die!"

Yang Fusheng raised his wrist again and pulled the trigger again.

In an instant.

Qu Ting saw a bullet in her pupils.

It was as if time had completely stopped at that moment.

Freeze space.

The air began to solidify, as thick as a swamp, controlling her breathing, suppressing her heartbeat, allowing her to intimately feel the smell and breath of death... it was rapidly spreading and shrouded above her head!

"Are you really going to die..."

Everyone who has solemnly sworn under the flag has no fear of death in his heart!

However, when she really stood shoulder to shoulder with the God of Death, just like ordinary people, too many pictures flashed through her mind, just like a movie, so clear, and in slow motion.

That kind!

She thought of Su Che!

Could it be that this is goodbye forever?

But till now, I still don’t know who you are…

The cramped feeling of death kept coming over me.

At this moment.

"Peng!"

Behind him, a huge force came out of thin air.

Tens of meters away, in the crowd.

A man in a black trench coat calmly raised his hand and made a finger gesture towards the corridor.

The power invisible to the naked eye is devastating!

"boom!"

Like a hurricane on the sea, huge waves suddenly appeared!

Bullet deflected!

"Peng!" hit the thick wall next to it, driving in seven or eight centimeters.

The bullet scratched Qu Ting's temple skin, blood overflowed, and she passed out directly on the ground...

at the same time.

The man in black trench coat walked over quickly.

There is a fire escape secret door in the corridor.

Su Che ducked in and closed the secret door directly.

Eye to eye with Yang Fusheng, a Level 3A wanted criminal!

"and who are you!?"

Yang Fusheng clenched the June 4 pose in his hand!

Su Che stared at him calmly: "You still have the last bullet in your gun."

at the same time.

He slowly raised his hands.

"And my hands are defenseless!"

"So what? Brat, who are you!?" Yang Fusheng felt a little scared in his heart and was under great pressure. This pressure still appeared out of thin air. If you think about it carefully, it still came from this young man in a black windbreaker.

!

The shot he fired just now was clearly going to hit this woman in the head. Why didn't it hit? This is completely impossible.

Secondly, when this guy stood in front of me, his aura was too powerful. It was like an ant standing in front of a steel giant. The feeling that he could be easily crushed made him even an illiterate person.

A vocabulary that shakes the tree like a worm was born!

In this way, can we not be afraid? Can we not face collapse?

Yang Fusheng started to speak a little irritably. It was obvious that the person opposite him was a young boy who didn't look very old at all, but the aura he exuded was so huge!

"Answer me! I still have one bullet! Do you think I can't kill you!?"

"You don't need to know who I am." Su Che shook his head: "However, I can give you a chance to shoot unarmed! But remember, you only have one chance."

mad!

It’s really crazy!

"You...you are also a cop?"

"No. Do you think I look like a piece of paper?" Su Che took out a tobacco from his pocket, lit it, blew out a smoke ring, and took a leisurely stroll in the courtyard calmly.

This feeling can really be described as strategizing and winning thousands of miles away!

"Since it's not the case, this matter has nothing to do with you! If I don't kill you, if you let me go, you can leave safely!"

Yang Fusheng himself didn't know how these words came out, let alone believed it! It was really not difficult for him to kill someone and silence them. Everything was only difficult at the beginning. He had gone too far on the matter of killing people seven years ago!

But today, facing Su Che, he just wanted to compromise, just wanted to negotiate as much as possible... Deep in his heart, there was a kind of fear and depression that was completely out of his control!

Su Che shook his head: "If you give up even the chance to shoot, then there will be no second chance. Do you think about it carefully?"


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