When the water from the sprinkler kept spraying out, the alarm and the police siren also sounded in cooperation. Gangster A and B's expressions were full of expressions, but their guns were ineffective.
No one thought that a boy over six years old could ruin the plans of these two gangsters.
"Mommy, come to me quickly." Xiao Hao said as he swung the saber fiercely and hit the arm of the gangster who wanted to hurt Xi'er very accurately.
The security guards were originally worried about hurting the distinguished guests, so they did not dare to move. At this time, Xiao Hao destroyed their guns, and the security guards immediately lost their scruples and started fighting with them.
At the same time, the bodyguards outside knew the danger inside and rushed in, each protecting his master.[
Suddenly there was chaos.
If something happens to the gangsters, their people will naturally not be so stupid as to show up to help.
When Bandit A was being held, he glared at Xiao Hao fiercely: "Boy, you have the guts!" The regret in his heart was just one step away, when he thought that his plan that he thought was flawless was ruined in a seemingly incomprehensible plan.
In the hands of a seven-year-old child, he wanted to hit the wall and die.
I still can't figure out why the sprinkler suddenly sprays water, and why the gun loses firepower when it touches the water.
Xiao Hao walked up to him, a bright childlike smile appeared on his beautiful little face, nothing like the little devil star who almost destroyed his arm just now.
His voice was obviously so innocent, even so childish, but there was a chill in his tone that Bandit Jie Jia couldn't bear: "Do you know why the bullet didn't go off?"
After a pause, Xiao Hao said slowly: "The disadvantage of this gun is that it cannot touch water. Once it touches water, you will be unlucky." His smile became brighter.
Gangster A looked at him in horror and asked, "How do you know?"
Xiao Hao replied: "Because I am the one who made this gun. You have good taste and know how to choose this gun. Its range is not far, but its speed is very powerful and it is easy to aim. The most important thing is that its price should be
It’s not expensive, but it’s comparable to any expensive gun.”
The gangster was even more frightened, and his heart was so frightened that he could not help but tremble.
He was obviously just a little boy under seven years old, but when he talked about guns, he showed the kind of confidence and arrogance that came from his heart, and the bloodthirsty look in his bright black eyes.
He was filled with regret. He should not have chosen to come here today, and he should not have been too careless and lost to a little boy. If he had chosen another hostage and waited for them to leave before implementing the plan, he would have definitely failed.
Xiaohao guessed what he was thinking and smiled softly, "I'm really sorry that you met me. If you weren't rude to my mother, I wouldn't be too lazy to meddle in other people's business."
After saying this, the gangster was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The conversations between Xiaohao and him were all face to face, and they were spoken very softly, so only the two of them heard.
At this time, Xi'er rushed over, hugged him, and asked nervously: "Xiao Hao, are you okay?"
He frowned and said, "Mommy, what will happen to me?"
Xi'er looked at him and found that her son was a little more evil than usual and his expression was a little more arrogant, but there was really no damage.
She knew that her son was very smart, but she didn't expect that he would be so smart that he saved her from the gangsters. She was shocked at that time. Did Nangongze teach his son to fight at such a young age? What will he do when he grows up?