Datou was stunned for a moment, wondering why Xu Yun suddenly became serious. This expression made him look a little "thrilling", and his tone also made him feel a little uneasy.
As an old fox, his sixth sense is quite strong. Almost as soon as Xu Yun fell out, Datou realized that he had fallen into a pit!
This damn infantryman didn't come to him to buy a car at all, but all of this was a huge fist. What the other party wanted was for him to bring in a batch of goods, and then kill him by surprise after the batch of goods arrived!
In that case, that bastard with the triangular eyes is also the other party’s person? It was that bastard who led him into such a trap!
"Damn it!" Datou yelled angrily: "Are you a fucking policeman!?"
Xu Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you guessed wrong."
"Brothers! Take action!" Da Tou gave an order, and all the people present and those carrying weapons showed their weapons. Knives and sticks were nothing at all. The most dangerous thing was that one of Da Tou's men at the scene was carrying weapons.
Got a gun!
Including Datou, Datou also quickly took out a pistol he carried with him from his waist. However, the moment he took out the pistol, Xu Yun snatched it away with "empty hands". Before Datou could wait for those who were carrying guns,
When the men were ready, Xu Yun put the pistol on Datou's huge head.
The infantrymen also cleverly hid in the car, while Xu Yun used the car as his back cover, carefully dealing with the guys with guns in their hands.
All of these people had inland Type 92 guns, which should be the easiest to get, but the one Xu Yun grabbed from Datou was different. It was a P226 pistol made in Sweden.
Facing the pistols in the hands of those guys on the other side, Xu Yun actually didn't have much worry in his heart, because the closest one to him was fifteen or six meters away.
Because just now Datou asked his subordinates to stay away out of respect for him, so as not to disturb their conversation.
After all, Xu Yun has been playing with guns since he was a child, so he knows very well the range of a pistol. Although the effective range of the Type 92 is fifty meters, it is not that easy to hit the target at fifty meters.
Everyone in the Shenlong Brigade knows an extremely simple truth. As long as you are not facing a genius-level shooter, you will never die if you run in a straight line 20 meters away! Even if you are an Olympic champion who shoots at 50 meters, in that kind of shooting
In an environment with absolutely no interference and so much preparation time, someone will miss the target.
Therefore, even those who have undergone professional training, there are many people who miss the target when they are extremely nervous at fifteen meters.
Even people like Xu Yun and others from the Shenlong Brigade often failed to hit the target with their first shot when faced with knife-wielding gangsters who suddenly appeared more than ten meters away during some special mission operations. Only those with a fairly stable mood
to hit the target accurately.
Now these big-headed subordinates are so nervous that they dare not blink. At this time, the more they aim, the more inaccurate they become. Besides, how many of these guys have experienced professional training?
It is even more impossible to compare with those shooting masters who are fed by bullets. Xu Yun can even say without exaggeration that some of these people have never even fired a gun!
The big head is controlled by Xu Yun, no one dares to shoot!
Of course, Da Tou didn't dare to let them shoot or even aim. Before Xu Yun could speak, Da Tou started howling: "Put down your guns, everyone! Put down your guns, everyone!"
Datou is someone who has played with guns, so he knows very well how unreliable pistols are in the hands of these guys!
Indeed, there are many classics in TV and movies. For example, when arresting an important prisoner, you cannot directly kill the target. You can only hit the leg or arm, and then the protagonist holds a pistol and hits it steadily from dozens of meters away.
That's all nonsense! Only a person with a very high-precision large gun and a soldier-king level can hit anywhere at this distance!
Anyone who has received training knows that pistols are used for close combat. If you can hit the target, you are already a master who has trained hard, let alone accuracy.
If you have never fired a gun yourself, you will never experience the fear caused by the recoil and explosion. You don't want to be hit by bullets fired by your own people. It would be an unjust death!
Anyone who has played with guns knows that the chest ring target of a pistol is 10 meters, 15 meters, or 20 meters away. Compared with the chest ring target of a rifle, the distance is 50 meters, 100 meters, or 200 meters.
Of course, these are all for ordinary people. It would be hard to say this for a pervert of Xu Yun's level.
Xu Yun even shot a 50-meter chest ring target with a pistol and scored 100 rings with ten consecutive shots. People are different. Datou and his group of men are very different from Xu Yun. Datou even
We can 100% guarantee that if these bastards were allowed to fire, nine out of ten bullets would be empty, and the remaining shot that would hit the target would definitely hit himself.
"Boss, you don't trust your brothers too much, right?" Xu Yun smiled slightly, and everyone who saw the other party put down their guns.
The little heart hanging in the infantryman's chest slowly dropped.
At this time, Triangle Eyes and the others were completely unaware of what was happening in the factory, and they were all unhappy, especially Da Zhuang and Xiao Shou. They were making complaints one by one, and the more they talked, the angrier they became.
"Brother, if you have something to say, please put down the gun first." There were big beads of sweat on Datou's forehead. After Xu Yun took away the gun and took control of him, he heard the sound of the bullet being loaded and the safety being turned on.
The sound almost made him wet his pants.
Xu Yun's voice still had a smile on it: "Boss, your gun is pretty good. It's obvious that only someone who understands guns would choose it."
Datou swallowed his saliva and saw that Xu Yun had no intention of moving the gun away from his head. He didn't dare to make any big move.
This distance is too close, only a few centimeters. Let alone a pistol, even a slingshot can hit accurately...
"It is said that the Beretta 92F is the number one handgun. In fact, the overall performance of your gun is even higher in some aspects." Xu Yun chatted with interest. He was delaying some time for Team Leader Tu to
and Xiao Liu had enough time to spread the four-claw nails all over the road.
Da Tou was not in the mood to chat. He kept swallowing and sweating. He would probably be dehydrated in a few minutes, right?
"This was designed to participate in the American XM9 pistol competition program. In the end, only two types were successfully selected. Apart from the Beretta 92F, the only remaining one was the P226. But this gun is too expensive and the performance is really not bad. In the end
The only reason I haven’t done it over 92F is because of the price.” Xu Yun shook his head and sighed with emotion.
Datou nodded, feeling bitter in his heart as he didn't understand what this guy wanted to do.
"However, many wealthy law enforcement agencies and special operations units still like it very much." Xu Yun smiled: "ATF and FBI like it, as well as England's SAS troops and the US Navy SEALs all use it.
Stuff. Boss, are you still very rich? How much did you get it for? At least tens of thousands of dollars, right?"
Datou looked at Xu Yun with a slightly frightened look: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"You're not talking nonsense. I'm here to catch you, otherwise what do you think?" Xu Yundao said: "Am I here just to make fun of you?"
"Of course I don't mean that." Datou said cautiously: "I mean, is there any room for negotiation between us? I... I think there should be room for negotiation between us... Everyone is
If you give me a way to live, I will remember your good deeds for the rest of my life."
Xu Yun pointed at the blue ice he had scattered on the ground: "Nine kilograms, Mr. Tou, you are too good at joking, aren't you? Jiu kilograms, you asked me to let you go? Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"How much money do you want, as long as you ask, I promise I will give it to you, not even a penny will be spared!" Datou said: "Really, as long as you give me a chance, I will never let you down, I will
ensure!"
"Should I ask? Give me as much as you ask?" Xu Yun glared at the big head: "Okay, 20 billion US dollars, come on, I will give you an account, you call me the money, I will let you go immediately
Get lost."
When Da Tou heard this, his face turned green. This was simply an unreliable number. This meant that Xu Yun had no intention of talking to him!
"Have you figured it out? Give me money if you figure it out." Xu Yundao said.
"I don't have that much!" Datou said aggrievedly: "Can we be more realistic? I..."
"It's not that much, just shut up." Xu Yun interrupted Datou directly.