"Don't come here!"
Sven Man thought that he could scare people by showing his gun, and he smiled proudly.
Who knows, Song Shijun sneered and said in a completely contemptuous tone, "VK2? Oh my god, how old is this gun? I'm really convinced by you. You have the nerve to take out such a garbage gun and embarrass yourself." Conspicuous?"
Sven Man was stunned for a moment and looked at the gun in his hand.
W-what VK2? How does he know what kind of gun this is? Just buy it casually! Having a gun would be great, okay
"I'm warning you! Shut up, ****! Don't speak, don't come over! Otherwise... I will shoot that little beauty to death!"
Oh shit!
It was because he saw that this little beauty was so beautiful that if he turned around, he would be able to sell it for a good price, so he brought such a group of people to block the crowd.
Who knows, a group of them will be solved by the other party alone.
Who are these people
****** is simply a monster!
Fortunately, he cleverly brought a gun. In front of the gun, he didn't believe these people dared...
Song Shijun didn't take his threat into consideration at all, and said mockingly, "Look at your trembling hands. People who don't know better would think you have Parkinson's disease!"
The gentle man cursed a series of curse words, "Shut up! Shut up, did you hear me? Don't think I don't dare to shoot!"
If they are a group of men who are not afraid of death, aren't they afraid that he will hurt those women
Sven Man really didn't believe it yet. He was angered and fired at Mo Xiaomeng.
"Bang-bang-"
Two shots in a row.
Mo Xiaomeng yelled "Ah" and hid underneath in fear. However, the windshield in front of the car was not even damaged at all, and the two shots seemed to have been fired into the air.
The gentle man was confused, what is going on
Did he buy a fake gun
But when he fired, there was obviously obvious recoil!
"Si Jue!" Song Shijun shouted, picked up a stone with the toe of his shoe, and kicked it away.
The stone accurately hit Sven Man's hand. He was so painful that he lost strength and the gun fell from his hand.
When Ye Sijue heard the shout, he had already stepped forward. In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of the gentle man like a ghost and grabbed him by the collar.
Only then did the gentle man realize the disparity in strength, and he was so frightened that he cried, "I was wrong, I was wrong! Sirs, I am blind, so please go around me!"
Ye Sijue's big hands pinched his neck, his eyes as cold as ice.
The gentle man's heart trembled violently, and he felt like he was about to be killed. Cold sweat broke out all over his body.
"Don't kill me...cough cough cough, don't kill me...I really don't know what's wrong..."
The height difference forced the gentle man to lift him up, and he could only barely stand on his tiptoes. However, he was still choked out of oxygen and his face turned red, looking like he was about to choke.
Just then, the sound of a police car came.
The gentle man was overjoyed, thinking that he was saved.
"Ahem, cough, cough, let me go... let me go! Murder is against the law!"
Of course, Ye Sijue couldn't kill him. On the one hand, he didn't want to get his hands dirty. On the other hand, there were three girls, Mo Xiaomeng, watching, and he wouldn't let them see that horrific scene.
He threw Sven Man to the ground, and in the next second he kicked him more than a meter away.
(End of chapter)