Chapter 4083: The gun is not afraid

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Fatty and Scar have seen arrogant, but never seen such arrogant roles as Zhao Feihu and Zhang Xingyun.
Seeing Zhao Feihu laugh like a pig on the bed, Zhang Xingyun was even more disappointed with his face. He didn't want to make a fat man. He simply gritted his teeth and buckled his finger directly on the trigger.
"Since you want to find death, don't blame me for being rude to you." The fat man dropped the words fiercely, watching his finger about to pull the trigger, but in the zero millisecond gap, I did not expect Zhang Xingyun lightning He has rushed to the opposite of the fat man.
The fat man was stunned and was about to force his fingers, but he didn't want Zhang Xingyun to just extend his index finger and ring finger and directly pinched the fat man's wrist.
Suddenly, a strong force forced the fat man's wrist as if being shot.
Severe pain, where else can he pull the trigger?
Taking a breath, the fat man hurriedly called out: "Let go, let me go!"
"Let go of you? Ha ha, okay, leave your arm, I will let go of you today!" Zhang Xingyun said very little voice, only the fat one can hear.
"Fuck, do I have a gun in his hand, you really want ..."
Before the words were finished, Zhang Xingyun's finger strength increased slightly.
In the air, there was a clicking sound of the broken egg.
Immediately afterwards, the fat man squatted on the ground, holding his right wrist, his aching face was green, and shouted his throat and shouted, "It hurts ... I'm hurting the old man!"
When the scar looked bad, he thought about shooting from behind.
After pulling out the pistol as well, the scar pointed the muzzle at the back of Zhang Xingyun.
Zhang Xingyun slowly straightened his body, looked at the scar in front of his eyes, and smiled indifferently: "Brother, are you really going to shoot?"
"Oh, die!"
With that said, the scar directly pulled the trigger.
boom!
A gunshot ended, and bullets flew along Zhang Xingyun.
Zhang Xingyun just stretched out his right hand, or the that had just pinched the fat man, and inadvertently pinched the bullet in the crack of the finger.
Blowing gently at the warhead and dropping the warhead on the ground, Zhang Xingyun looked at the scar in front of his eyes and said, "It seems that you are really impatient."
Scars and their brothers who came together this time, after seeing this situation, it was like seeing a ghost.
They wanted to escape, but Zhang Xingyun did not give them this opportunity.
When someone sneaked to the door, Zhang Xingyun came to the door of the room with lightning, and locked the door with one hand.
Standing at the door, Zhang Xingyun showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said bluntly to the people in front of him, "What do you think I should do with this matter today?"
"Brother ... We are wrong, we are really wrong, we ..."
The scar fell on his knees on the ground, and while constantly apologizing, his big mouth whipped directly along his face.
At this time, Zhao Feihu opened his mouth and smiled with his phone: "Brother, I paused the shooting, but for the scenes I just shot, you shot them all now, and the police will not convict us."
Scars and fats were completely desperate, and they all glanced towards Zhao Feihu, knowing that the hope of surviving today is already slim.
But he didn't want to, but Zhang Xingyun smiled indifferently: "Then I will ask you again, do you want to die or live?"
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