"Li Zimu, be careful, he has a gun in his hand!"

As soon as Li Zimu solved the black-clothed bodyguard in front of him, he heard the anxious shout of Chi Ling, he turned his head to look at Zhang Bowen, his eyes focused on his right hand, and his brows furrowed suddenly.

HK45C! This is troublesome, Li Zimu looked at the swarthy pistol in his hand and his heart tightened, and the latter looked at him with a sneer, and was installing a silencer on the muzzle.

HK45C, the whole gun is 183 mm long, the barrel is 100 mm, the empty gun weighs 785 grams, the semi-automatic pistol based on HK45 manufactured by the famous German light weapons manufacturer HK company in 07, the bullet is 0.45 inches, the speed can reach 370 meters per second, the accuracy is extremely high, and it is favored by the international special forces.

Li Zimu quickly thought about the various specific data of this gun in his heart, and calculated the speed and reaction required to dodge bullets at this distance, and finally his heart sank slightly.

"Did you find it...... So what?" Zhang Bowen smiled coldly, he wanted to use Li Zimu to fight with his subordinates while he was not paying attention to the Yin Gun, but he didn't expect to be seen by that little girl, but so what?

He spent a lot of money to get this thing, and there are some pistols sold in the local black market in China, but those are all imitation goods, and they explode from time to time, he is a real guy, and it is a relatively advanced product in the world today.

He is still very confident in his own baby, this kind of speed is so close that no one can dodge, because the bullet flies faster than the speed of sound, and before he hears the sound, the bullet has already arrived, how to dodge?

Li Zimu stared at the bald head five or six meters away from him, only to see that he slowly lifted the guy in his hand, and was ready to start aiming at him.

The little brothers around all stepped back to the side in fright, for fear that the bullet would not last long and he would accidentally become a substitute for the dead, and Li Zimu was not idle, he would not just wait to die, at the same time that Zhang Bowen began to raise his arm, he quickly leaned to the side.

There are also ten black-clothed bodyguards in the dam, at this time Li Zimu's target is them, these people were enemies before, but now they are the best life-saving bunker, as long as they hide behind the bodyguards, they will be safe, with the power of HK45C, even at this extremely short distance of six meters, it is impossible for the bullet to pass through a person's body.

"Bang!"

The sound was very small, just like the sound of the car door closing normally, and when Li Zimu heard this sound, it was already the same time that he was shot in the body.

The silencer could not completely eliminate the sound of the pistol, it could only greatly reduce the sound of the bore, and the sound could still be heard up closer, at least Li Zimu heard it.

"Ahh

Li Zimu frowned, he was indeed shot, because he had already started to act in advance, so he had already bowed down slightly in the previous second to reduce his target area in Zhang Bowen's eyes.

And he had already been prepared to be shot, and the muscles of his body were already tense, and sure enough, he was still shot in his thighs, and he felt the pain in his thighs, and Li Zimu's brows wrinkled slightly.

Fortunately, this bald head is not the kind of battle-hardened mercenary, and he doesn't know the difference between predicting the trajectory of the target and reducing the recoil for the injured part of the latter's body, so otherwise it would be his chest or head that will be shot.

The recoil is not a thing that floats up at the beginning, when the bullet is still in the chamber of the gun when the first shot is fired, the recoil generated by the bore will make the wrist sink in an instant, and he is aiming at Li Zimu's chest, so the bullet is controlled by the pressure of the wrist and deviates to the thigh.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, there is more muscle tissue in the thighs, so it is not fatal, at most it will cause pain and inconvenience, and this kind of pain, Li Zimu, who has lived for so many years, has already been able to bear it, but the pain of tearing the muscles for a moment still made his brows wrinkle slightly.

"Huh?" Zhang Bowen frowned and wondered. Didn't you miss? No, although he said that he rarely used this thing, he usually went to the shooting range to practice fixed targets when he had time, and he was still a little confident in his marksmanship, and he did see Li Zimu get shot.

But what made him frown was that the young man didn't scream or say anything, and he didn't even stop his body because of this, and he was still running to the side quickly!

Zhang Bowen was surprised in his heart, he had to admire the young man in front of him, not only was he not afraid in the face of his gun, but he could also endure this pain even if he was shot, at least he couldn't do it, if it were him, maybe he would have been lying on the ground wailing and sparing his life......

"Bang!"

There was another slight gunshot, and a bullet rushed through the chamber over the silencer tube, followed by a cry of pain.

Several people's hearts tightened, and they hurriedly looked at it carefully, even Zhang Bowen was no exception, but this time he didn't hit Li Zimu, the scream was shouted by a subordinate in front of him, and the bullet hit his chest.

The black-clothed subordinate was breathless on the spot, and his body was about to fall backwards as soon as he was weak, but Li Zimu helped him, grabbed his neck with his left hand and lifted him up to stand firmly, hiding his body tightly behind his body.

Zhang Bowen secretly said that it was not good, he was engrossed in Li Zimu's figure just now, but he didn't expect to hit his own subordinates, but it was not this that made him angry, just a subordinate, if he died, he died, what made him angry was Li Zimu behind his subordinates, and the latter was looking at him coldly, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, under the gaze of everyone, Li Zimu was holding the corpse of the black-clothed man in his left hand and the Tai'a Sword in his right hand, and he quickly rushed in the direction of Zhang Bowen!

"Bang, bang, bang!bang!" Zhang Bowen's heart tightened, and he didn't care if Li Zimu had a corpse in his hand as a cover, and pressed the board machine wildly against the latter, only to hear a slight sound coming out.

However, Li Zimu did not stop his steps at all, and quickly rushed in the direction of Zhang Bowen.

"Click......

Zhang Bowen hurriedly pressed the board quickly, but the result made him a little desperate.

"Then shoot"

At this time, Li Zimu didn't know when he had thrown the body aside, and the golden Tai'a sword was firmly on his neck......

HK45C and HK45 look about the same, the reason why Li Zimu can recognize them is because only the former can be equipped with mufflers for these two guns, and the magazine capacity of HK45C is only eight rounds, and Zhang Bowen has already finished shooting just now......