? Xu Qing stood up, not because he wanted to stand up and shoulder the burden for Brother Yao. It felt really bad to have a double-barreled shotgun pointed at his nose. A moment ago, classmate Xiao Xu had used a gun to scare Brother Yao.
Boy, now that June Debt has come, he is unhappy. It is typical of Marxism-Leninism to treat others and liberalism to oneself.
When Zuo Lang saw Xu Qing standing up, he immediately deflected the barrel of the gun. Half of the gun hole was still facing the tip of his nose: "You bastard, please be more careful. You don't want to be dwarfed by me in a straight fight."
"Zhijia" and "Aixia" are both words in slang. The former is equivalent to dead ball, and the latter is to kneel down. It happened that Xu Qing could understand both of these words, and he was very happy.
"Are you a bitch?" A sunny smile appeared on the corner of Xu Qing's mouth. He seemed to ignore the gun pointed at the tip of his nose. However, Brother Yao, who was also pointed at the back of his head by the gun barrel, was inexplicably trembling. Xu Shao was so confused.
Come on, do you really think that the spray gun in someone's hand is a fire stick?
Zuo Lang was most afraid of others talking about his appearance. A big brother like Zhang Qiyao who was equal to him on the road could just be happy with his words. Being called a dog-face by the reckless kid in front of him was like a big mouth.
His face was burning with shame.
"Li San'er, let me knock this bastard's big teeth out." Zuo Lang's gun was still pointed at the two of them, and he said something insidious. Ever since he had six front teeth knocked out by Liu Chenggong, he had been unhappy.
Knocking out other people's teeth may be to satisfy the revengeful desire deep in his heart, so that those who are against him can experience the feeling of being toothless.
Li San'er was another guy standing by with a shotgun. This guy used to do things like knocking people's teeth. Hearing Gouxianlang's orders, he turned the barrel of the gun and stepped forward, swung the butt of the gun and hit Xu Qing in the mouth.
passed.
Snapped!
The gun butt made of hardwood hit his mouth, but it belonged to Li San'er. Just now, he clearly hit the boy opposite him in the mouth with the gun butt, but for some reason it was bounced back by a strange force.
It hit him squarely on the mouth, and the force not only did not decrease, but seemed to increase a bit.
"Woo!" Li San'er only had time to whimper before he fell on his back and fainted. This was so painful that the guy just now even smashed his mouth and gums together, and his mouth was full of broken teeth, but none of them fell out.
If it is poured into the stomach, it is called knocking out front teeth and swallowing blood.
Zuo Lang saw Xu Qing's movements clearly. The boy just raised his arm and slapped him back as if he was shooing away mosquitoes. The gun butt that Li San'er knocked against bounced back like magic, knocking it firmly.
On one's own lips.
What happened next was even simpler. Li Saner fell straight down and fainted.
"He Shang, you deal with the ones without guns, leave the guy with the dog face to me." Xu Qing clapped his hands and walked straight towards the stunned dog-faced Lang. He was not in a hurry to repair this handsome guy.
For those who want to test the value of the library, it is best to let this guy take a shot first.
Zuo Lang knew he was nervous now. The confidence of the young man opposite made him couldn't help but take two steps back. His fingers tightened on the trigger, and the two black muzzles were pointed at Xu Qing's chest.
"You little bastard, are you looking for death..." Zuo Lang gritted his teeth, his eyes widening as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets, his strong mouth but his fingers a little stiff. To be honest, he usually cuts and beats people.
He did it a lot, but if he really wanted to shoot someone, he had to be careful. Now he felt that the gun in his hand was not as solid as the blade.
"Stop shaking, just shoot!" Xu Qing walked very slowly, completely ignoring the shotgun in the dog-faced lang's hand. He even seemed unable to see the knife-wielding gangsters around him. He only saw that ugly face like a lady's dog.
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Just because Zuo Lang didn't dare to shoot, it didn't mean that his gangsters didn't dare to kill people. An idea flashed in his mind and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers, chop this crazy boy to death."
"Kill him to death!" I don't know who yelled, and the gangsters waved their knives at Xu Qing's whole body as if they were going crazy. However, when they were halfway through swinging the knives, they suddenly heard a gunshot: "Boom!"
A gangster at the front clutched his chest and fell to the ground.
"Who the hell dares to come up here? I'll kill him with one shot." He didn't know when he had taken out a pistol, and green smoke was curling out from the muzzle. What was even more frightening was that this guy also had a black shiny gun hanging around his neck.
of microflush.
The movements of the knife-wielding gangsters were all stagnant, and hundreds of men were frozen in place as if their feet were glued. Who the hell would rush up to block the bullet holes if they all fell down?
It's actually not difficult to get a gun on the street. A small-caliber revolver costs six to seven hundred dollars, and a double-barreled shotgun costs about two thousand yuan. The problem is that it's almost the same as shooting sparrows and ants with a bluff.
If you really use it to greet people, you need to be brave (4). If you are caught by the government, it will be much more serious than playing with a knife.
Zuo Lang was also confused by this sudden change. He couldn't figure out how Brother Yao's men dared to shoot people. Now things were getting serious. Just as he was stunned, his hand suddenly disappeared. The double-barreled shotgun
It has disappeared and is now being held in the hands of the young man opposite.
"Is this crap a gun?" Xu Qing clasped the two ends of the shotgun with both hands, smiled lightly and bent his arms. There was only a crisp sound, and the shotgun in his hand was broken into two pieces, snap! Two pieces.
The cylindrical shotgun bullet fell from the broken part of the barrel, making a loud splash.
Hiss - the sound of sucking cold air sounded indiscriminately in the hall. The gangsters who were restrained by He Shang were all silent, and they could easily break the barrel of the gun. How much strength this must have!
Zuo Lang had already pulled out a machete from his waist the moment the gun was taken away. Unexpectedly, he witnessed the scene of breaking a gun with his bare hands. The handle of the knife in his hand slipped, and the broad-backed machete he just raised hit him directly.
It fell to the ground.
Dao Luo's heart was filled with bitterness. Zuo Lang finally chose to remain silent in the face of the inhumanly powerful force. Damn it, I finally saw the right opportunity and wanted to kill Brother Yao in one fell swoop. I didn't expect to kill such two people on the way. Today is the day.
I'm totally stuck at grandma's house.
The happiest person about the turn of events was Zhang Qiyao. He was glad that he lowered his attitude before coming and did not offend Mr. Xu. He was even more glad that the dog-faced wave knew how to pick the right moment and hit the iron plate with his head. After destroying this girl, the ground in Jiangcheng was
The family named Zhang is the only one.
Xu Qing threw away the broken gun in his hand, took two slow steps forward, lifted the broad-backed machete on the ground with his toes, and flicked it up. He stretched out his left palm and lightly caught the handle of the knife. The tip of the inverted trapezoid pointed at the dog.
His face was swollen, and his nose was so frightened that he took a few steps back.