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778. Chapter 778 The goblin's counterattack is enough 1

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The words fell.

Bo Jinghan's middle finger shook slightly and made a tapping motion.

She smiled coquettishly and made a playful, childish onomatopoeia.

"Bang——"

Before he could react, the small pottery stove on the round table suddenly exploded, sparks flying everywhere.

The extremely small crystal kettle placed on the pottery stove also exploded from the bottom at that moment.

The boiling hot water, accompanied by crystal fragments, splashed towards the two people in front of the round table with the impact, and scattered...

The fat tiger with a smiling face was scalded by the boiling water. He screamed like a pig but stood up and hurriedly ran away.

As soon as he turned around, he rushed towards Bo Jinghan.

Bao Jinghan made the same gesture and aimed at him without hesitation.

The middle finger taps the palm of the hand slightly.

A muffled gunshot sounded.

It exploded at Jah's feet, punching a hole in the wooden floor.

"You...you..."

The smiles on his face suddenly froze.

Soon he became frightened and panicked!

When he reacted and subconsciously touched the holster on his waist, Ye Tengda had already pulled out the gun, loaded it, pointed it at Bo Jinghan, and pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same time, Bo Jinghan's hand shifted slightly.

The eyes, index finger, and target form a precise three-point line.

The sound of gunfire through the silencer came again.

Bang--

Bo Jinghan stood unscathed, but he saw Ye Tengda's hand holding the gun shaking with cramps.

The blood flowed down his lowered hand, dripping down drop by drop.

There was only a gun handle left in his hand, and the gun had been beaten to pieces.

Dramatic situation, instantly reversed——

The muscular men blocking the doorway split into two groups almost at the moment when the gunshots were fired. They acted simultaneously, leaving only the shocked Ye Tenda and Jia He restrained.

"Miss, are you okay?"

The person who was originally in the middle of the queue approached Bo Jinghan and asked in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, but his voice was full of concern and respect.

"With a sharpshooter here, it's hard to think of anything wrong!"

Bo Jinghan lowered his arms and looked towards the arched door with several layers of gauze curtains hanging down, "Blood Eagle, stop hiding, come out!"

The dark gun barrel lifted the gauze curtain.

A young man wearing sunglasses walked in with a smile.

Wearing a casual T-shirt and jeans, his casual and relaxed appearance was completely opposite to the crisis-ridden aura just now.

"Hey, have you had enough fun, miss?"

"Not bad. Thanks to you, I became a sharpshooter!"

With that said, Bo Jinghan raised his hand again and made a shooting motion towards the stunned Jia He.

A coquettish smile bloomed on his indifferent face.

But in Jia He's opinion, it is extremely dangerous!

"Ya... girl, what do you mean?"

Listening to Jia He's relatively calm voice.

Bo Jinghan pressed the index finger of his right hand to his lips, blew gently, then opened his slightly narrowed eyes and looked up at Jia He, who was already tied up in front of him: "I hate being threatened the most.

I don’t like listening to scum preaching the most. Uncle Jia, you accidentally violated two of my taboos, tell me, how should I deal with you?”

"Bo Jinghan, you are so bold, you dare to treat public officials like this! You are blatantly-"

"Does it count if you openly confront authority?"

While he was looking around, eyes filled with danger were looking down at Ye Tengda.

After looking at each other for a moment, Bo Jinghan sneered and said coolly: "Ye Ting is standing up for your good friend? But you have to think carefully before saying this, so as not to make people laugh!"


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