The young man on the hillside looked scornfully at Chu Heng, who was jumping up and down in anger. Then he raised his gun again with a playful look on his face and aimed the crosshair at him, hoping to scare this annoying monkey jumping up and down.
"I'm sorry!"
Even the old man touched the top of his head, which was almost hit by the bullet, with a scared look on his face. He immediately turned to look at the young man. His eyes were not very good. He thought the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, and he almost pissed himself.
.
Chu Heng could clearly see that he was pointing the gun at himself.
He didn't know if his grandson was trying to scare him or if he really wanted to beat him.
After all, in this age of relatively lax gun control, it is still common for a few shootings to occur occasionally.
He wouldn't dare risk his life!
Ever since, the moment the young man raised his gun, Chu Heng immediately made a lying motion, and at the same time, he grabbed the old man Lian, and then pressed his head with few hairs left and fell into the mud...
The next second, he quickly took out two pistols from the warehouse, aimed at the young man in the distance, and pulled the trigger crazily.
“Bang bang bang…
They saw flames exploding one after another in the grass where Chu Heng was hiding, and bullets whizzed towards the young man.
No matter if he is true or false, just do it!
The young man who had never thought that there was a gun on the other side and dared to fight back was already a little late when he heard the gunfire. Although he had already fallen down to dodge immediately, he was still hit by a bullet in the cheek.
The bullet knocked off the lobe of my left ear!
"ah!"
The young man screamed and touched his painful left ear. The warm and sticky familiar touch made his heart sink. He hurriedly took his hand back and put it in front of his eyes. It was a shocking red!
"Fuck you!"
His eyes were instantly dyed red with blood, murderous intent boiled in his chest, and there were only three words left in his mind.
Kill him!
By chance, Chu Heng's end had finished firing bullets, and the gunfire stopped.
Seeing the opportunity, the young man immediately grabbed the rifle, quickly pulled the bolt and stuck his head out to fight back.
But in just three or two seconds, Chu Heng had already completed the magazine replacement, and the continuous gunshots rang out again!
This time the young man was careful, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun was exposed in the grass, he quickly retreated.
The next moment.
There were several craters on the dirt bag above his head, and he was so frightened that he almost called out for his mother!
And at this moment, even the old man finally pulled his head out of the mud. He touched his face hard, and immediately stared at Chu Heng with his mouth full of magazines in front of him.
Why are you going out to catch fish and use these old bullets to fuck chicken feathers?
Are we here to fish or to fight the Japanese?
In the same way, the young man also wants to ask...
Are you going to the battlefield or fishing?
A few moments.
Chu Heng's bullets were all used up again.
The young man had learned a lesson this time and did not dare to show his face rashly. He just continued to crawl on the spot and listened to the movement on the other side with his right ear raised.
A few seconds later, gunfire rang out again.
The dirt bag above his head was beaten to the ground!
"grass!"
The young man gritted his teeth and lowered his head, squirming on the ground like a poisonous snake, trying to secretly change the location for a cold shot.
"Silly!"
Chu Heng, who was on the opposite side, looked at the almost invisible dust that was slightly raised on the hillside due to the movement of the young man. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the bullets from the gun poured in the direction of the young man's movement.
"He's a master!"
Wherever you move, the bullet will hit you.
The young man's expression instantly became serious, and at the same time he gave up his plan to retreat. He fell on the spot with the gun in hand, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of gunfire, quietly waiting for the opportunity.
I don’t believe you can’t run out of bullets!
As for quitting, he never thought about it.
How could he retreat after suffering such a big loss?
Must take revenge!
Damn it!
"Bang bang bang..."
As time passed, the gunshots stopped for a while, then rang for a few rounds, and finally there was no movement.
The young man who was closing his eyes and listening to the sound thought that Chu Heng had fired all the bullets, so he suddenly became energetic and hurriedly opened his eyes to fight back.
However, what greeted him was the black muzzle of a gun and a gloomy handsome face!
"You damn bitch, I can't cure you anymore!"
Chu Heng sneered and pointed a gun at the astonished young man, then glared and said: "Kneel down for me!"
Seeing the black muzzle of the gun that exuded hot breath and almost hit his face, the courage in the young man disappeared instantly. He was so scared that his farts went cold, and he subconsciously began to announce his home.
"My dad..."
"bump!"
Chu Heng hit him hard on the head with the butt of the gun, and immediately pressed the hot muzzle of the gun on his forehead, cursing and saying: "I am your father now, so get down on your knees!"
"ah!"
The young man who was burned started to scream in pain, and opened his mouth to shout: "My grandpa..."
"Bang!"
"I am your grandpa!"
With a dark face, Chu Heng fired a shot into the open space an inch below his crotch, and shouted with a cold face: "For the last time, throw away the gun and kneel down before me, or I will send you to the palace today!"
The young man didn't dare to bet on whether the madman opposite who went out with a bag of bullets would dare to send him into the palace. After hesitating for a moment, he threw away the gun with a face of shame, got up and knelt in front of Chu Heng.
"You bastard!"
"Caught it?
"You beat me to death! I saw it just now, and the bullet grazed the old man's head."
At this moment, old man Lian and other fishing friends rushed over cursing.
The old man Lian, whose face was covered with mud and looked extremely embarrassed, was the first to run up to him. Without saying a word, he slapped the young man's buttocks, then pointed at his nose and cursed: "You little bastard, you still dare to point a gun at me."
Me? Point, keep pointing!"
The young man looked at the old man who had a wet crotch and smelly smell in bewilderment. He wanted to say that he was not pointing at him and that he just wanted to scare them.
But the fishing friends didn't give him a chance to explain. They rushed up to him and punched and kicked him while yelling and cursing.
The young man could only hold his head and be beaten, unable to even shout out a complete word...
"Oh...my dad...is...is...oh..."
The fight lasted less than a minute.
Suddenly, in the distance, several men carrying double-barrelled hunting rifles ran over, yelling.
"stop!"
"Stop fighting!"
"Stop fighting now!"
"Shoot me again!"
Hearing those people saying they were going to shoot, Chu Heng rushed forward a few steps, swooped down and grabbed the rifle that was thrown away by the young man. While rolling on the ground to relieve the momentum, he quickly pulled the bolt.
Then he lay down directly on the ground and aimed his rifle at the people rushing over.
"Um?"
After seeing the person clearly, Chu Heng suddenly frowned.
He knew these people, and they were all naughty men in the compound. The leader was Er Lei, a guy who liked to curry favor with powerful people, and he had drank with him several times.
Seeing this, Chu Heng stood up with a gun in his hand, glared at them and cursed: "You damn bitch, your tone is not small, you dare to shoot me? Come on, if you can, let Mr. Chu hear the sound!"
Er Lei looked at Chu Heng with an angry face in astonishment: "Chu...Master Chu?!"
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I came back late after drinking, and I’m coding like crazy for the next chapter
