Vol 2 Chapter 594: Don't point the gun at me

　　 Mu Fan's heart surged. The most annoying thing for him was being pointed at the head by a gun, so he squinted his eyes and looked at the opponent, coldly spit out four words: "No comment."
　　 then looked at Falcon, waiting for the man's opinion, but did not expect the performance of this powerful s team leader, which almost made him suffer internal injuries.
　　 Falcon saw Mu Fan’s questioning gaze, and after seeing the circle of heavy rifles around, he subconsciously took off the cigar, raised his finger in anger and pointed to Lindeck with a trembling gesture, and said something unfavorable:
"you you……"
　　 "How can you be like this! We are from the superior military department. I just saw why do you embarrass us!"
　　 Seeing that the officer who led the team was so angry, Lindeck felt indescribably happy.
　　 However, when he glanced at the people next to him, he was a little confused, because those people's faces were a little weird...
The wizard closed his eyes and opened his eyes to look at the falcon, the gentle light wave, the silent wing and so on. These people all turned their eyes to the falcon, and finally the wing with the lowest sense of existence cleared his throat with helplessness on his face. Look.
　　 "Boss, you acted too much."
　　 "Yes, too fake."
　　 "You are not willing to throw away the cigar."
　　 There was an echo, and when Guangbo pointed his finger at the cigar held in Falcon's left hand, the major general finally collapsed and looked at the group of unscrupulous men with dissatisfaction.
　　 "Bah, let me throw away the cigarette? Is he worth this cigar? You praise me for being able to die!?"
　　 Then he held the cigar in his mouth again, and then he didn't bother to install it with the lieutenant colonel in front of him.
The red cigarette flashed and dimmed, and then the Falcon aimed at the guns, patted Mu Fan on the shoulder and signaled him to return to the team, then walked a few steps to Lindek and looked at this man. The lieutenant colonel expelled a strong smoke into the opposite face.
　　 choked the other party to practice coughing, and there was a clicking sound. The soldiers behind Lindeke actually opened the insurance.
　　 In other words, if they pull the trigger, the middle-aged man dressed like a mercenary will be beaten into a beehive.
　　 The Falcon was half head taller than Lindeck, and now he looked at each other condescendingly and smiled.
　　 "You think too much, right? Didn't you hear what I said before? You, no, qualifications, and qualifications, do you need me to say it again?" After speaking, he drew his ears.
　　 Three questions in a row directly turned Lindeck's face into pig liver, and then pulled away the opponent's left hand holding a cigar.
"A guy who doesn't even dare to show his rank, do you really think this is in the military department? I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just stating a fact. If you continue to grind and delay our 149th division's investigation of the truth, then I can't guarantee what they will do."
　　 Lindek said viciously, no matter whether the other person figured out the current situation, he was about to lose patience.
　　 Falcon put down the cigar in his left hand again, looked at Lindeck with a stubborn face, and said faintly: "You think I'm asking for your opinion? Is it because I have been tempered for a long time and thought I was bullying?"
　　 shook off the cigar in his left hand, rubbed his wrist, and moved his neck.
　　 This subtle move made the group of people behind him jump at the same time, and the marsh standing next to Mu Fan whispered: "The boss is going to be real."
　　 "Looking at the face of the same soldier, repeat it again. Your current move is to go beyond your authority. Give you three seconds to put the gun away by yourself. I don't need to pursue it."
　　 After hearing the regular warning from the Falcon, Lindek snorted from his nose without a smile, waved his palm, and the soldiers behind him spread out to surround them.
　　 "Three, two, one."
　　 The Falcon still looked sloppy, and counted three times without sincerity, so that Hei yelled desperately in Mu Fan's ears for less than 15 seconds.
　　 "Three seconds are over, and then?" Lindeck's mouth turned up, his eyes were fierce, and now Quinton is dead, he is the collector of the Iris family on Planet 75.
　　A higher-level military department, how dare you to drag him?
　　 "Then...you really do not live or die."
　　 said softly, the charming middle-aged uncle Falcon showed a charming smile.
　　 Take a step forward slightly, and then the soldiers around feel a flower in front of them.
　　 The originally sloppy middle-aged man turned into a blur in an instant.
　　 But Mu Fan's pupils shrank sharply.
　　 He didn't even see the movements of the Falcon!
　　Because under his terrifying eyes, the Falcon's movements still carry an afterimage.
　　 He could only vaguely see the Falcon taking a step forward, and then using this left leg as the center to exert force, the whole person suddenly turned 360 degrees, and then the right leg that had been charged for a week shot out like a switchblade.
　　 Of course, only one afterimage was seen.
　　咚!
　　 Then these soldiers saw that their deputy commander was still full of sullen expression in the first second, and the next second his eyes stared out, and his body arched like a cooked prawn.
　　 Then the whole person was kicked heavily...more than five meters away.
　　 hit his back against a flat rock wall, spit out blood, his eyes flushed with anger.
　　 "How's it going, do you feel a bit of blood vomiting out and feel better?"
　　 Falcon joked, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the soldiers were actually planning to shift their guns and shoot at them, and shook his head.
　　 A sigh floated in the air: "I am really annoyed to point a gun at me."
　　 Falcon has a strange smile on his face, his hands are copied into his arms, the black leather windbreaker is raised back high, and the whole person turns to blurry at a speed when he bends.
　　 And at this moment, his hands were finally taken out of his arms, and after a stagger on the top of the head, his arms stretched to the maximum, turning into a phantom in an instant.
　　 There seem to be countless static falcons in this phantom.
　　 bang, bang, bang, bang!
　　 Countless fire lights emerged from this phantom, and there were also countless sparks on the sides of the soldiers' guns.
　　 Mu Fan, who kept his eyes on the side, turned into a shock in his eyes!
　　 I don’t know when Falcon’s hand has two more single-handled heavy shotguns that are half a meter long.
　　 One for each hand.
　　 Now there are nearly a hundred people around, but in everyone's eyes, the momentary motion of the Falcon is completely different.
this is……
　　 360-degree shooting without dead ends!
　　 Mu Fan's mouth opened wider and wider, and for the first time he felt that guns could still be used like this.
　　 Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding, countless shells with gunpowder smoke fell on the ground.
　　 Around him~EbookFREE.me~ Except for the members of the Flying Dragon who remained quiet, all the rifles in the hands of his soldiers were pointed at by the all-pervasive shotguns.
　　 magic
The scary thing is that they themselves were unscathed.
　　 The spinning figure disappeared, and the windbreaker that was raised high fell.
　　 Your hands are parallel to your shoulders and stand in front of you, two huge shotguns exuding smoky smoke...
　　 At this time, when Mu Fan glanced at the corner of his eyes, he found that a soldier hiding beside them suddenly pulled out a rifle from behind again.
　　 He flicked his right foot and wanted to rush over and kick this man into the air.
　　 However, the falcon's hands holding the shotgun suddenly loosened, allowing the two hand cannons that had just caused a huge devastating effect to fall freely, and then both hands staggered into the ribs.
boom!
　　 The muzzles of two black holes protruded back along the ribs.
　　 Before the soldier had time to correct his rifle, a bright fire burst out, and he was shot three meters away with his gun.
　　 "Hoo~"
　　 With a charming smile, the Falcon, who pulled out two hand cannons again, tilted his head and glanced around, and sighed with emotion: "I said it a long time ago, don't point the gun at me."
　　 "Ho... ho... I still have... mecha."
　　 In front of him, a weak voice came, and there was a fierce light in the eyes of Lindeck trying to open.