Seeing the dark crowd at the gate, Tang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked in a solemn voice: "Actually, I'm very curious, don't you know that sometimes, you can win without having more people?"
Well? For example...now?"
Mao Xiong seemed to have heard a big joke. He raised his head and laughed: "Do you mean that you want to beat more than a hundred people like me alone? Are you sure you are not joking?"
Tang Hao shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't you know that there is something in this world called... a gun?"
Then, before anyone could react, Tang Hao flicked his wrist and a golden Desert Eagle fell into his hands. This gun was none other than the SW18-King that Zhang Rui had given him before.
Eagle.
Seeing the bright pistol in Tang Hao's hand, everyone's hearts tightened immediately, and those figures who were about to move calmed down. Although there are not many bullets in a pistol, in this case, whoever gets hit first will obviously die first.
Given the situation, who wants to be the first to die?
"Damn it, Zhang Yong, are you kidding me? Why does he have a gun?!"
When Mao Xiong saw Tang Hao's pistol, he immediately stared at Zhang Yong and roared.
"Well...Brother Xiong, I didn't know he had a gun. Before he came...we had already searched his body..."
Faced with Mao Xiong's question, Zhang Yong's face turned red and he answered hesitantly.
"Haha, with your little body search skills, if you want to find my gun, you'd better save it!"
Tang Hao stood there and said playfully.
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Mao Xiong's face hardened, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boy, who are you and why do you carry a gun with you?"
"Sigh... aren't we all the same? If you make too much money, you will inevitably be targeted by shameless guys like you Shitouhui. If I don't carry a gun with me, how can I deal with you?"
Tang Hao stretched greatly and said very comfortably.
In fact, after he accepted Zhang Rui's SW18-Eagle of Kings, he had the habit of carrying it with him all the time. However, there were not many opportunities for him to take out the gun. This happened to be the first time.
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Then, Tang Hao looked at the wonderful expression on Mao Xiong's face, and he said jokingly: "Brother Xiong, can't you tell me that among all of you, none of you have a gun? In that case, what's the point?
What kind of underworld are you joining..."
The corners of Mao Xiong's mouth twitched. He wanted to die. If he had known that this guy was so difficult, he should have taken down the guns upstairs.
In fact, there is no way a gang like the Stone Society, which travels to and from the border all year round, would not have guns. However, because of the recent severe crackdown on them by the Zhangjiang City Government, Mao Xiong still ordered people to hide the guns even though the Headquarters of the Stone Society is in such a remote suburb.
Get up, worried about a sudden police attack.
Of course, in this case, facing the Eagle of Kings in Tang Hao's hands, the iron rods and knives of the Stone Club people would look a little pale and feeble.
"Hey, Brother Xiong, you really guessed me, right? Oh, what a pity. Otherwise, I would have wanted to try out a gunfight with someone like in CS?"
Tang Hao chuckled and said with some disappointment.
Facing Tang Hao's repeated taunts, Mao Xiong lost his good temper. He was filled with anger and shouted directly: "Brothers, don't be afraid, he only has a pistol. Let's all come together and push him to the ground."
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After Mao Xiong shouted loudly, the scene he imagined of all the younger brothers rushing out did not appear. Instead, all the younger brothers smiled bitterly for a while. Their faces looked troubled. Look at me, look at you. No one made a move first.
the meaning of.
After all, the one facing Tang Hao is a powerful desert eagle. No matter where it hits the human body, it will probably be fatal or maimed. The big guy is not stupid, how could he run up to him just because of his boss's words?
What about dying?
"Haha, Brother Xiong, your little brother doesn't seem to listen to you very much? But it doesn't matter. As the eldest brother, you should take the lead. Otherwise, it's okay for you to go first?"
When Tang Hao saw this scene, he became even more happy. He looked at the bear with laughter.
Mao Xiong had a gloomy face at this time and said nothing. Although what he just said was simple, he really didn't dare to let him be the first one. After all, no one knew what Tang Hao's marksmanship was like.
Whoever comes up first will be the first to have his brain bloom?
The entire scene immediately became quiet, and no one dared to speak out first, fearing that Tang Hao would be displeased and shoot the bullets in his pistol at him.
Of course, with the strength of the crowd and the fact that he was in his own territory, Mao Xiong was not willing to be controlled by others. He cautiously stretched out his hand and quietly gestured to the younger brothers behind him, beckoning them to come forward.
Go downstairs to get the gun, and as soon as the gun is taken down, there will be more people in Shitou Hui with more guns, and there will be no need to worry about the gun in Tang Hao's hand.
"Brother Xiong, I advise you to save your little thoughts. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether your head will be like this light bulb..."
Tang Hao had always seen Mao Xiong's actions. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and the gun in his hand suddenly raised.
"boom!"
Only a gunshot was heard, and then, the dark yellow light bulb above the bear's head exploded in an instant.
"ah!"
Tang Hao's exposed hand made everyone stunned. There were even people in the crowd just now who imagined that they could fight to the death because of Tang Hao's inaccurate marksmanship. But now, looking at it, this is definitely a death strategy.
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You should know that although Tang Hao was far away from everyone at this time and the accuracy of the pistol was not very high, it was much easier to hit everyone's heads than to hit the tiny light bulbs on their heads.
But just like that, Tang Hao almost didn't even need to take aim and smashed the light bulb on the ceiling. Wouldn't it be easy to hit any one of them in the head?
"Boy, you...what do you want to do?"
Cold sweat broke out on Mao Xiong's forehead at this time. Tang Hao's shot just now scared him badly. He looked at Tang Hao and said hesitantly.
Seeing that Mao Xiong relented, Tang Hao finally showed a satisfied smile, and then he cursed angrily: "Damn it, Brother Xiong, are you mentally retarded? I'm here to buy some rocks. You guys insist on playing with them."
The key to fighting and extorting is that you just want to fight and extort, but you still don’t bring a gun to have a shootout with me, which makes me very embarrassed..." (To be continued)