Sean's hand holding the gun did not come out of the box, but the bottom of the box was raised at a forty-degree angle. You can tell without looking that the muzzle of the gun is still pointed at the fake Shaq seal provided by netizens.
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"Are you sure there are no bullets in the gun? Dear Mr. Star of Siberia." Sean's voice was very calm, and he looked at the familiar stranger opposite with a half-smile. In fact, his heart was not as calm as his appearance. This guy
Killed his best friend.
The fake Shaq didn't care about Sean's attitude at all. He put his hand into his pocket and took out a handful. He slowly pulled it out and unfolded it. Golden bullets fell along the center line of his palm and hit the metal plate under his feet.
"Shoot, avenge your good friend Shaq. Do you know what I did when I killed him? I tied him with a rope, then fixed his tongue to a hard oak board with nails, and gouged out his eyes.
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Sean's shoulders trembled, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was raised two inches again, but it did not leave the box, as if the pistol couldn't be fired without being separated by a layer of leather box.
"Poor Shaq, he was still alive the moment I pulled out his heart from his back..."! A bullet choked the fake Shaq as he recounted the murder process. A fleshy flesh appeared between his eyebrows, looking like teeth outwards.
The overturned hole is symmetrical to the small hole on the suitcase lid.
The gun has bullets, no, it should be said that there is a bullet stuck in the corner of the box, just one, enough to kill people. Sean can load the bullet into the clip with one hand, but it will take a little time.
It is said that the members of the Siberian Star have extraordinary abilities, but what this fake Shaq is good at is an ability that cannot be used in combat. He disguises himself and deforms. The pistol hidden in his waist was killed before he could even pull it out.
My head exploded in confusion.
The guy in charge of driving the helicopter turned around when he heard the noise behind him, and saw Sean bending down to pick up two bullets from the bilge, and pressed them into the magazine with his backhand, "Stupid idiot!" The driver said
He cursed angrily, quickly pressed a red button on the console, turned around and pounced over. His arms stretched two feet strangely, and his palms turned into brown bear paws, a genetically transformed warrior!
A superpower and a beast-turned-gene warrior, the Siberian Star is determined to win the Triangle of God, playing a post-modern mantis hunting cicada game. As a member of the Chinese Martial Arts, Sean is naturally not mediocre. He has a well-known
His name is Sean the Gunslinger. With a gun in hand, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Sean calmly pushed the magazine in and pulled the trigger at the oncoming man-bear! A bullet entered the opponent's chest, and the man-bear howled in pain, and his forward movement suddenly slowed down.
For a moment, his body did not completely transform into a beast, and it was as painful as a bullet entering his flesh.
At this fleeting moment, Sean stretched his arm forward and put the muzzle of the gun into the bear's ear hole, with a cold arc raised at the corner of his mouth. The best way to deal with a bear is to put the gun into its ear and shoot.
gun.
!Poof! A gunshot and a loud sound of the water bag being punctured came out at the same time. Sean stuck out his tongue to tiǎn a little sticky white liquid splashing on the side of his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction.
The half-transformed human-bear was bleeding from its orifices and fell on him. The brain of any beast is the softest, and a bullet that penetrated it would definitely kill it. However, the cabin was indeed too narrow, so Sean was
The moment the man-bear pounced on him, there was no room to dodge. When he fired, a bear claw also penetrated his abdomen.
Sean struggled to grab the God's Triangle that fell beside him with his blood-stained palms. He struggled to move his body and crawled towards the door of the cabin. A large roll of intestines flowed out of his abdomen, and he just let it drag him inch by inch.
Moving forward, blood spilled down along the cracks in the cabin...
The unmanned helicopter hovered in the air for about two minutes, like a big bird with broken wings falling from the blue sky. The cabin door opened with a bang, and a triangular object drew a not-so-splendid line in the sky.
The arc fell into the water, and what splashed up was a small flower of blood...
In the early morning, the casino came to life under the first ray of morning light. Xu Qing, who had slept well all night, sat up, stretched out his arms and felt like an old cat, lazily turning over and getting into bed.
Men don't need to dress up deliberately. Pure men are naturally beautiful. Xu Qing wore a new suit and even left the tie aside. He didn't want to make himself uncomfortable with this thing stuck around his neck.
The World Gambling King Competition finally kicked off today, and the location of the competition was set at Wayne Casino. Even Xu Qing had to admire General Hei's foresight. In fact, he also had a share of the credit for this, because this gambling competition was originally scheduled.
The Horseshoe Casino has experience in hosting World Series, but unfortunately yesterday he killed everyone at the Horseshoe Casino. This is very unlucky for the casino that is about to host the World Series. In addition, Wayne Casino is actively trying to
', everything fell into place.
The news that there is a person who can be called the god of gambling in Wayne Casino has spread throughout the casinos in Las Vegas due to the inadvertent exposure of some interested people. The reputation of Wayne Casino has been soaring for a while.
There are an endless stream of good casinos, but none of them have true friendships with each other. They are all afraid of the young Chinese gambling god Mr.
In just two days, the Chinese God of Gambling swept through the three largest casinos in Las Vegas like a strong wind sweeping down fallen leaves. All kinds of gambling equipment were exquisite and he was victorious. Some people say he is the God of Black Jack, and some say he is the God of Black Jack.
People say that he is the nemesis of slot machines and the king of roulette betting... In short, he is the most dazzling star in the casino, the king of gambling that gamblers compete to worship.
The mysterious young god of gambling has the highest claim to win this year's World Gambling King Competition. Some people even say that other participating gambling kings should not come at all, and being a foil is a boring thing. In the past, large gambling competitions would have someone taking the banker.
Regarding the odds, this World Gambling King Competition seems particularly deserted, because there is no suspense about the outcome, and the Chinese gambling king will definitely win.
Xu Qing had no idea that he had become a famous figure in the casino. A gold bust of him was cast in Wayne Casino. It was made of pure gold, but it was temporarily covered with red silk cloth. If he could
If you win the title of the world's gambling king, you will unveil the red silk, and you will become a god of gambling worshiped by gamblers all over the world.
I turned on the N8, which had been silent all night, and sat in the room and smoked slowly in the morning. There were still three hours before the competition started. If I ran out at this time, I would be a little impatient. It was better to fill my stomach and take a good rest.
, to welcome the upcoming gambling competition.
After finishing his cigarette, he walked out of the door and saw Huang Pulan still playing the computer attentively, and he was playing an almost silly little game, Plants vs. Zombies.