Li Zhongwu moved the fingers of his hands hanging by his side slightly. His first instinct was to take out two throwing knives from his pocket and give them to the two people opposite him who were pointing guns at him.
Just like when he went to kill He Baosheng, he saw a dog in the yard and spotted him. At that time, he casually shot a throwing knife at him. As long as he remembered to take back the throwing knife when he left, the fingerprints on the throwing knife would not be stolen.
Discover.
When his kung fu reaches his level, ten or eight gunmen are no longer a threat to him.
Just like this, he was at least 90% sure that he could kill the two people opposite him in one wave.
but……
He still doesn't have telepathy for life and death crises, which makes him feel that something is wrong with the current situation.
Therefore, he resisted the urge to take out the flying knife, narrowed his eyes and said, "I am Li Zhongwu, but I have never killed anyone, and I don't know any bosses."
When the fat man opposite him, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, heard this, he immediately took two steps forward menacingly and shouted angrily: "You still dare to deny it? Since we can find you, it means that we have found out clearly that you are the murderer.
of!"
The confusion in Li Zhongwu's eyes became even stronger.
The fat man opposite looked clearly very angry, but why did his sixth sense still not detect life and death crises?
Or do you think you can't dodge the bullet, so you just stand there and wait to die?
"That's it? You can't even hit me at such a close range? Your shooting skills are so bad, no wonder your boss was killed!"
"Hold the straw! Do you really think that I dare not shoot the horse?"
Because if the two gunmen really wanted to kill him, why didn't they turn on the gun's safety before?
The thin gunman opposite sneered, reached for a long sheathed knife leaning against the wall, looked at Li Zhongwu, and said: "I heard that you used a knife to split the bullets before killing my boss, I don't believe it!
Don’t say we don’t give you a chance. I’ll give you this knife. If you can split bullets and kill us with it, then you’ll be considered capable. Otherwise, just die!”
Didn't you react?
Bullets were shot from his left and right, some hit the alley wall, some hit the ground, and some flew up into the air and flew to no one knows where.
The tall and fat gunman also immediately opened the gun's safety.
At the corner of the alley ten meters away behind him, Dai Youzhi, who had been hiding here to watch the theater for a long time, heard these words. The corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck!"
It was a bit hard to endure, and my lungs almost exploded.
The long knife fell on the ground in front of Li Zhongwu.
Both of them felt that they couldn't bear it, but they finally endured it.
The moment the bullets came out of the gun, Li Zhongwu's eyes narrowed into two slits, and he carefully stared at the direction in which the bullets came.
"Grass!"
Amidst the "bang bang bang" gunshots, bullets were fired towards Li Zhongwu.
If it really fails, it is not a trivial matter, because if his sixth sense really loses its early warning function for life and death crises, it means that his life safety will be threatened by guns.
They never expected that Li Zhongwu didn't even try to hide after the gunshot.
Li Zhongwu sneered. Since he had determined that the two gunmen did not really want to kill him, he had no interest in wasting time with them.
The thin gunman asked coldly, and the thumb holding the gun smoothly opened the gun safety.
The two gunmen didn't really want to kill him.
Therefore, on the surface, it seems that he has encountered a life-and-death crisis, but in fact, his life is not in danger at all, and his sixth sense, which has a tenfold effect of redeeming it in the main god space, has always been quite lazy, and has always only been able to sense life-and-death crises.
And the world right now happens to be a world with guns.
Really out of order?
The tall, fat gunman screamed and cursed, and suddenly pulled the trigger. Before pulling the trigger, he quietly and quietly shifted the muzzle of the gun.
"Click"
This is acting!
At this time, he was finally able to determine why his sixth sense had not warned him.
The two gunmen on the opposite side were a little stunned at this time.
He was about to turn around and leave, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, his face suddenly changed, his heart suddenly shrank, and a strong premonition of a life and death crisis suddenly came to his mind. The source of the crisis was not the two gunmen in front of him.
, but from behind.
"puff……"
After the gunfire stopped, he sarcastically said again, "If your marksmanship is so bad, why do you still have the nerve to use guns?"
"A man is a man who dares to do what he does. If I really kill your boss, I will never do it and admit it."
Just like the downed task interface, there is no response.
The soft sound when the safety was opened reached Li Zhongwu's ears, making Li Zhongwu more and more suspicious of the purpose of the two gunmen.
Li Zhongwu, who wanted to try a few more times to test his sixth sense, made another sarcastic comment.
Li Zhongwu did not reach out to pick it up, or even lower his head to look at the knife on the ground. He squinted at the two gunmen opposite him and sneered: "Are you kidding me? You two are holding guns, and you want me to fight you with a knife?
Knife to chop bullets? You are humiliating me! Just shoot if you want to kill! Stop talking nonsense!"
Who can live without some acting skills?
Growing up, who didn’t act?
In front of your parents, you play one role; in front of your friends, you play one role; in front of your boss, you play another role.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the long knife towards Li Zhongwu.
His subordinates usually call him boss, so what Li Zhongwu just said was like saying that Dai Youzhi had been killed, which sounded very unlucky.
The moment Li Zhongwu's pupils shrank slightly, he could tell that the bullet had missed the target.
Because he had vaguely guessed the identities of the two gunmen, they probably wanted to test whether he had the ability to chop bullets with a knife.
You already want to kill him, are you still afraid that the gun will go off?
Moreover, the two gunmen had clearly turned on their gun safety just now, and the black muzzles of their guns were clearly pointing at him, but his sixth sense still did not give him any warning.
The two looked at each other quietly, and both could see the surprise in the other's eyes.
And after each of these bullets came out, his feeling told him that it missed the target.
He never felt the mental warning of a life-and-death crisis, so he began to wonder if the two gunmen on the opposite side really wanted to kill him?
In addition, he also doubted whether his telepathy was really malfunctioning?
So when they fired, even though they were very annoyed by Li Zhongwu's ridicule, they still subconsciously shifted the muzzle slightly.
Therefore, he wanted to test it. If it turned out that his telepathy was really malfunctioning, he would have to be more careful about his safety in the future.
In order to verify whether his sixth sense had really lost its ability to respond to life and death crises, Li Zhongwu looked at the two gunmen opposite him coldly and made provocations as if seeking death.
He screamed angrily.
"Hold the grass!"
"Are you sure you don't use a knife?"
The tall and fat gunman couldn't help shouting angrily, "Shoot!"
Now is it the turn of my extraordinary sixth sense?
"If you want to kill, just kill. Why bother talking so much? You look like a bitch!"
At this moment, Li Zhongwu doubted that the two gunmen on the opposite side had no intention of killing him. He also doubted that after returning to the real world, the various abilities he had gained in the main god space were disappearing little by little.
First, the mission interface could not be summoned.
Only when a person is alone can he show his truest self.
Li Zhongwu, who stood still without moving, was unscathed.
In such a terrifying scene, Li Zhongwu always stood motionless, looking coldly at the two gunmen opposite.
Confused, Li Zhongwu casually pointed at the gunman opposite him.
The tall, fat gunman and the skinny gunner were both angry. They were both masters of the patrol room, and their marksmanship had been personally taught by the gun king Dai Youzhi. Today, they were repeatedly ridiculed for their marksmanship. Can they bear this?
But the tone of his casual words was very convincing, and they sounded like he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"boom……"
There was a flash of gunfire and a dull gunshot, and a bullet was fired towards Li Zhongwu.
Bricks flew from the fence behind him, and bullets hit the wall.
He was not interested in taking off the black cloth hoods on the heads of the two gunmen.
The next moment, he and the thin gunman beside him fired almost simultaneously.
His eyesight is very strong. Even if the light in the alley is dim, if he stares carefully, he can clearly see the trajectory of the bullets.
"Grass!"
Of course, as police officers, they cannot really shoot and kill without evidence and without resistance from the suspect.
His figure flashed out of reflex, and he suddenly left the place and pressed his body against the wall next to him.
"boom……"
Gunshots came from behind him, and a bullet passed by where he had just been standing.