Chapter 492: First-class bundling skills

The person who was held against the back of his head was taken aback for a moment.
He felt something stiff behind his head, but didn't realize that it was a gun. Only when his two accomplices changed their faces in fright, he quickly turned his head to look at
"Ho..." The man widened his eyes and took a breath.
After the shock, there were doubts in his eyes.
The person who paid did not say that the other party was carrying a gun! ...And, how can a girl student carry such a thing with her? !
The trio were still afraid of Mu Zi, but the initial timidity was lost in their fear.
"Little sister, do you know how to use a gun? Do you want to... I will teach you?" One of them grinned.
"Yes." Mu Zi replied bluntly, the muzzle of which was slightly slanted and shot him at his foot.
--boom!
"Ah!!!" The man screamed, and immediately picked up his feet and rolled to the ground, "Is it his! It's a real gun!"
The others immediately backed away in horror!
Mu Zi: "..."
In fact, she just wanted to hit the floor at his feet to frighten him.
Sure enough, I was ill, and my head became worse...
Gu Er Shao on the ground got up and kicked the man who was holding him just now, "Bad son, do you know who Lao Tzu is? You are tired of living!"
He raised his leg and wanted to kick again, but the other party suddenly hugged his leg! Taking advantage of the trend, he dragged Gu Er Shao directly over!
The man grabbed Gu Ershao's back collar, strangled his neck, pressed a bright dagger against Gu Ershao's throat, and said harshly, "Put down the gun! Or I will kill him!"
Gu Yan exclaimed in horror: "I am the second youngest of the Gu family! You dare to attack me, my brother will not let you go!"
boom!
The gunfire sounded again, accompanied by a scream: "Ahhhhh!!!"
Gu Yan covered his ears and rolled aside, wailing and cursing Mu Zi: "Are you really shooting?!"
The bullet flew past his ears almost scratching his ears, leaving a wound.
And the man who held him was killed on the spot, with a dark round hole on his face, thick blood gurgling out, and his face quickly flowed--
"I wanted to hit him on the shoulder..." Mu Zi squinted halfway, feeling uncomfortable. He couldn't aim his muzzle accurately, swayed and aimed at the remaining two men.
The two men were so scared that they dared not act rashly.
The man with the injured foot panicked and said, "Two high hands! We just take money to do things to help people eliminate disasters!"
The other person also trembled in his teeth, and agreed: "Yes, there are people who have been wronged, and the debtors are the ones who have the responsibility. It is useless if you kill all of our brothers!"
Mu Zi's head was dizzy, and his arms became sore and uncomfortable after he held it for a long time.
She turned her head to look at Gu Yan, and said, "Go and tie them up."
Gu Yan was wiping the blood from his ears, and he was taken aback when he heard the words. As a dude, no one really used him like that.
Seeing him not moving, Mu Zi frowned and asked, "Why, you won't?"
"...Ah, yes! Yes!" Gu Yan regained his senses and turned to unload the rope tied to the curtains in the house to tie people up.
The two gangsters were afraid of the guns in Mu Zi's hand and dared not move.
Gu Yan is accustomed to playing S·M games, and his bundling skills are completely top-notch. In three or five strokes, he binds people up sturdy and beautiful.
Mu Zi asked him, "Is it tied up?"
"Tie it! Unless they can shrink their bones, they can't break it away!" Gu Yan said smugly.
Hearing this, Mu Zi sighed in relief, lowered his gun-raising arm, and sat softly on the edge of the bed.
She is dizzy now.
"Second Young Master, please go and interrogate them." Mu Zi said.