Anyone would go crazy if this matter were brought up to him, let alone Mu Xiaobai.
Li Fan was even dumbfounded. This monkey, holding a water gun, would play this way and that...
Really impressed!
A water gun has the effect of a real gun.
Shao Shuai smiled slightly: "This guy, even I was deceived by him!"
"Mu Xiaobai is really angry this time. Come over and help him." Li Fan chuckled and said to Shao Shuai.
Even if Li Fan didn't say anything, Shao Shuai would go over and help.
After all, the monkey is his apprentice.
After knowing that the monkey was holding a water gun, the Tibetan Mastiff directly showed disdain for the monkey.
A monkey is just a 50-50 competitor compared to Brother Pingtou. Who would be interested in a Tibetan Mastiff?
"Tibetan Mastiff, come on." Mu Xiaobai turned around and said.
Mu Xiaobai was a little disdainful of Xiao Zhou, so he snorted and continued: "If it were Xiao Zhou, he might still be able to fight until the end of the Year of the Monkey."
"Okay." The Tibetan Mastiff hesitated for a moment and then took steps.
The monkey said with a frightened look: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? Master Mu, I was just joking with you. Don't you like to joke the most?"
"You just said you were going to kill me, are you kidding me again?" The monkey laughed.
"Who are you kidding? Tibetan Mastiff, please twist off his head." Mu Xiaobai said coldly.
The Tibetan Mastiff frowned: "You want to kill someone?"
"Tibetan Mastiff, didn't you say you killed countless people?" Mu Xiaobai's tone was filled with resentment. The monkey had played such a cruel trick on Mu Xiaobai just now.
At this moment, Mu Xiaobai's hatred for monkeys far exceeded that of Li Fan.
"Master, is it inappropriate to kill people in this resort?" Xiao Zhou advised from the side.
Xiao Zhou understands the Tibetan Mastiff's skills, which are very terrifying, and he also knows the monkey's skills even more. Although the monkey gave in just now, in fact, the monkey can beat him.
But even if the water was released just now, this monkey is only a little stronger than me.
The difference between myself and the Tibetan Mastiff is not just a little bit, but a lot.
Xiao Zhou was a little worried for the monkey. After all, if the Tibetan Mastiff took action, the monkey would have no chance of surviving.
"Xiao Zhou, are you reluctant to let the Tibetan Mastiff kill this bastard? Why, you just saw him defending you so much and you have feelings for him?" Mu Xiaobai said, his face gradually became gloomy.
"I don't dare, Master." Xiao Zhou lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
He also wanted to ask Mu Xiaobai to let the monkey go, but was this possible?
Here in Mu Xiaobai, he has no face at all.
Xiao Zhou was also very helpless.
After the Tibetan Mastiff took a few steps, he turned to Mu Xiaobai and said, "Master Mu, this life must be worth five hundred."
This five hundred means five million.
Mu Xiaobai frowned. Although he felt a little distressed, he remembered the scene of being humiliated just now and nodded: "Okay, I'll give you five hundred."
"Master Mu, it seems you are not kidding me this time." The monkey sighed and said.
"Who the hell is kidding you? Just wait to die!" Mu Xiaobai yelled.
The Tibetan Mastiff looked at the monkey and sneered: "Seriously, buddy, your acting skills are good. You held a water gun and fooled all of us."
"Haha, you are such a talent. If you make a movie, you will definitely win an Oscar."
"Besides, your skills are pretty good. Did you give in when you were competing with Xiao Zhou just now? In fact, you could have won, but you just didn't want to win."
"You are considered worthy enough to be killed by my Tibetan Mastiff."
"I, the Tibetan Mastiff, do not kill unknown people, tell me your name." the Tibetan Mastiff asked as he walked.
"Brother, what a coincidence. I am a nobody. It seems you can't kill me, haha." The monkey said with a playful smile. There was no trace of panic on his face or eyes.
"Hey, monkey."
When Xiao Zhou heard these words, he felt very complicated.
One is to be grateful for the monkey's concession just now, and the other is to feel a little bit sad that the monkey is about to be killed.
"Don't be so talkative, don't you even have a name?" The Tibetan Mastiff frowned and looked at the monkey with some disgust.
The monkey nodded stupidly and said: "There are names, some. My father likes to call me Goudan, and my grandfather likes to call me Xiaodan. Later, when I grew up, they gave me another name.
My name is Xu Cong, but I don’t use this name anymore. I also have the nickname Little Skinny Monkey because I am relatively thin.”
"What nonsense are you talking to me about?" the Tibetan Mastiff became even more angry.
"If you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it." The Tibetan Mastiff warned coldly.
"Okay, I have another name, Bullet Scar."
Monkey's face suddenly turned cold, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tibetan Mastiff, I shouldn't be considered a nobody, right?"
"Are you the bullet mark?"
The Tibetan Mastiff's footsteps suddenly stopped.
There was also a little bit of fear and disbelief on his face.
"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can take a few steps forward." Monkey said with an extremely relaxed face.
The Tibetan Mastiff stood there for a long time and did not move forward.
Because at this moment, Shao Shuai has arrived behind the monkey.
"Haha, it turns out that the bullet mark is one of yours." Looking at Shao Shuai, the Tibetan Mastiff smiled playfully: "It seems that I really shouldn't go back to China this time."
"It's still too late to leave now." Shao Shuai said calmly.
"There are no bullet marks. What nonsense are you talking about? Tibetan Mastiff, haven't we agreed? I'll give you five million, and you kill him for me. Why, don't you want five million?" Mu Xiaobai looked at it.
When the Tibetan Mastiff stopped, he shouted anxiously.
"Five million dollars is too low to buy the life of a bullet mark."
The Tibetan Mastiff shook his head and said to himself: "I can't make it, I can't make it."
"Five million is too little? Are you crazy? He is just a little bartender. How much more do you want? Ten million?"
Mu Xiaobai frowned, and the anger in his heart suddenly burned.
"One of his bullets is worth more than five million." The Tibetan Mastiff shook his head.
Being from the mercenary world, Tibetan Mastiffs are naturally very familiar with bullet marks.
He is not only a sharpshooter, but also very good at hiding.
Once, Bullet Scar lay in the desert for more than a month, just to snipe a passerby.
Of course, the identity of this passerby is not simple.
This is his endurance.
There is also his shooting skills. It is said that he carries at least three guns when he goes out with bullet marks on his body, and his speed of drawing a gun is far faster than anyone in the world.
If we talk about the degree of danger, the Tibetan Mastiff is far less dangerous than the bullet scar, that is, the monkey.
Tibetan Mastiff started to have a headache. He returned home this time to deal with Shao Shuai, but who knew that there was such a dangerous person beside Shao Shuai.
"Why are you coming back? Why, do you really want to increase the price for me?" Mu Xiaobai looked at the Tibetan Mastiff walking back and said sharply.
"Forget it, ten million is fine. As long as you kill him for me, I will give you ten million."
Mu Xiaobai gritted his teeth again. The monkey's survival was his humiliation.
How could I, a dignified eldest son of the Mu family, kneel down and kowtow to a servant of the Li family?
Therefore, Mu Xiaobai could only breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the monkey die.
"Ten million, you still underestimate him. Let's go. That water gun just now is not necessarily a water gun." The Tibetan Mastiff smiled and said.
Although the Tibetan Mastiff saw with his own eyes that the gun shot out water, the Tibetan Mastiff did not believe that a well-known gun master in the mercenary world would put a water gun on his body.
"Master Mu, it seems that you insist on my death, right?"
The monkey smiled and took two steps forward: "How about we play a game?"
"Whoever plays games with you is a fucking pervert and a scoundrel!" Mu Xiaobai cursed angrily.
"Haha, I'll knock you down if you don't play."
The monkey raised his hand, and a gun appeared in his hand. The gun was very delicate, only half the size of a fist.
But this gun is all yellow.
"Is this gun made of gold?" Mu Xiaobai frowned.
"Master Mu is really discerning. This gun is a pistol made of pure gold specially made by the European royal family in order to thank me. If you can really die with it, it will be considered the highest honor in your life."
"When you die and go to hell, you can brag about it with the little devils in hell." The monkey joked.
Mu Xiaobai snorted, with disbelief on his face: "Can you fucking brag a little more? Why don't you say that your gun is an artifact handed down from ancient times when you are a European royal family?"
"Huh, isn't it just another water gun trying to scare people? This time, I won't be scared by you." Mu Xiaobai raised his face with disdain.
The pupils of the Tibetan Mastiff on the side were shrinking more and more.
There are only two of this pistol in the world.
A handful, in the hands of one's friends.
The other one was in Bullsprint's hand.
The reason why the monkey took out the golden pistol was not for Mu Xiaobai, but actually to show it to the Tibetan Mastiff.
This is a symbol of bullet scar status.
At this moment, the Tibetan Mastiff was convinced that the monkey was a bullet mark.
Monkey continued to walk a few steps forward, and suddenly arrived in front of Mu Xiaobai and said: "I am Monkey, I will treat others the same way others treat me."
"Since you want to kill me, then I will also kill you."
With that said, the monkey put the gun on Mu Xiaobai's head.
The Tibetan Mastiff frowned. Now that he had succumbed to the Mu family, he naturally could not watch Mu Xiaobai die in the hands of a monkey.
If this happens, the Mu family will not be able to stay any longer, and it will also damage the reputation of their own Tibetan Mastiff.
Just as the Tibetan Mastiff was about to move, the monkey glanced at him sideways and said, "If I were you, I would definitely not move."
"I know who you are, and you also know who I am. Why, do you think I will stupidly run up to you and die? Tibetan Mastiff?"
Only then did the Tibetan Mastiff notice that there was a gun on the monkey's waist, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the Tibetan Mastiff's eyebrows.
"This is a gun with a mechanism. As long as I move my body, the bullets will shoot out. Tibetan Mastiff, do you want to compete, which one is faster, your skills or my bullets?"
"Of course, if you think I'm trying to scare you, you can pretend I didn't say anything."
The monkey smiled sinisterly: "Come on, let's take a gamble."
No matter how fast this man is, he can't move faster than a bullet.
The Tibetan Mastiff stared at the monkey for a long time. He didn't know whether what the monkey said was true or false, but the name of the bullet mark made the Tibetan Mastiff afraid.
Especially, Shao Shuai was still beside him.
Even if the gun on Monkey's waist is fake, then Shao Shuai is real, right?
Is the gun in the monkey’s hand real?
The monkey has a gun, and with Shao Shuai's skills, the Tibetan Mastiff doesn't even have a 0.01 chance of winning.
The Tibetan Mastiff looked at the monkey and frowned slightly: "I won't bet with you."
Tibetan mastiffs simply cannot afford to gamble.
He has no chance of winning, and if he loses, he may lose his life.
"Tibetan Mastiff, is this gun real?"
Seeing that the Tibetan Mastiff was frightened, Mu Xiaobai's heart began to tremble.
"Damn, what kind of plane are you doing? You actually have three guns on your body." Mu Xiaobai frowned tightly.
Mu Xiaobai also got three guns from the black market, but he had to go through many twists and turns and spent a lot of effort to get them.
Who knew, this monkey has three weapons on his body.
"Who said there are only three, I still have them."
Monkey stretched out his other hand, a revolver, and put it on Mu Xiaobai's head.
"Master Mu, this is definitely not a water gun, right?"