From a distance, there were two bonfires in the middle of the park, and there were many people on the side of a pile, it was the same people in the afternoon, and there were quite a few girls, two hundred people, playing music, drinking and dancing, and the atmosphere was not serious at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Yi shook his head and smiled, these old guys, all of them are smarter than monkeys, they know that they can't fight tonight, so they deliberately watch the excitement here, just waiting for tomorrow to tell jokes.

After Zhang Yi heard Mr. Fang say this on the plane, he made such a plan, deliberately murderous, and asked them to bring enough weapons to go to war, just to scare them not to come.

According to Zhang Yi's estimate, as long as the words are put out, both sides may not dare to come, after tonight, if they want to start a war again, they have already lost face, and they will have to worry about Zhang Yi's pursuit later, and they will basically not fight again.

Neither side is poor, and there are no dead people anyway, so if they look at their injuries, it will be over, and the matter will be solved.

Such a matter, who wants to give them a refreshing and refreshing thing, and the judge is not a judge.

At the same time, Zhang Yi also revealed his style, that is, to let himself solve it, except for giving in, it was bloody, and there was no chance to defend himself, so as not to trouble himself with trivial matters.

But you have to do a full set of plays, and now that the stage is ready, you have to appear.

Zhang Yi saw that there was a circle of green plants inside the wall, all of which were thorny, and they were five meters away, just to prevent people from climbing over the wall. Of course, this distance does not work for Zhang Yi, he runs a random step on the wall, jumps into the green plant easily, and then walks over slowly.

When Zhang Yi appeared by the bonfire, the time was exactly 19 o'clock.

At the intersection outside the wall, these people arranged a lot of people to guard the road, in addition to preventing the wild mandarin ducks from cheating in the park, that is, to report the whereabouts of Zhang Yi and the two parties, but it was almost 19 o'clock, and no one reported seeing the three people.

When the time came, Zhang Yi quietly appeared by the bonfire.

The distance between the two bonfires is about 100 meters, which is set by Hu Jinyi, if someone comes to negotiate, this distance is just enough to be seen, but no speech can be heard, which not only meets the requirements of watching the play, but also does not affect the negotiation. They drink and chat, and it doesn't affect that side.

The bonfire was placed in a diesel barrel, and in addition to the one that was lit, there was a row of five diesel barrels full of firewood on the side, and the firewood was poured with enough diesel, and one bucket was burned, as long as another barrel was lit, and one barrel of firewood was enough for two hours, enough to burn until tomorrow morning. On the side of the campfire, there was also a large woolen carpet spread on the grass for Zhang Yi to sit on, and there were two small boxes on it.

Zhang Yi didn't go to the dancing place, but sat cross-legged on the carpet, opened the small box above, which contained three magazines and a bunch of bullets, Zhang Yi opened the flat wooden box below, inside was a disassembled gun, several parts were put in pressed foam, it was an old AK gun, which was well maintained, with little wear and tear, and the parts were coated with a layer of oil.

Originally, I wanted to find a place to try a shot, but Zhang Yi saw that AK also gave up, and began to check the gun parts repeatedly, and found that the gun was still good, within a hundred meters, it would not be too far, as long as the first shot was tried, you would be able to know the trajectory.

Zhang Yi took out a piece of cotton cloth from the corner of the box, began to disassemble the pieces, wiped them up, and then repeatedly disassembled and assembled them twice, and loaded the gun horizontally on the side. I picked up the bullets again, and began to wipe them one by one, and there was also a layer of oil on them.

Zhang Yi didn't look anywhere, but concentrated on wiping the bullets, and the people on the road were watching Zhang Yi while drinking, and one of them actually took a telescope and began to watch Zhang Yi wipe the bullets. The laughter of those young Zhuang factions was especially loud, as if they were in a nightclub.

After Zhang Yi wiped the thirty bullets, he pressed the bullets into the magazine, then loaded the magazine on the rifle, pulled it with his hand, loaded the bullet, and then put the rifle horizontally in front of him. Then wipe the bullets and press them into the magazine one by one. After Zhang Yi finished wiping all the bullets, the three magazines were full, and there were still ten bullets lined up on the ground.

Zhang Yi stood up and gestured to Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang immediately trotted over, she saw that those who were present during the day today came at night, and she also came, since Zhang Yi greeted, she came over to take a look.

Before he arrived, Zhang Yi said: "You talk to those who drink beer, let them face the sky, throw ten wine bottles at the same time, and I'll try the gun." ”

Zhang Yi chose beer bottles because those who are older drink red wine, and beer is drunk by young and strong people, and Zhang Yi is ordering the color to show them.

Mr. Fang heard what Zhang Yi said, so he didn't come over again, and when he went back, he told the matter, and those old people were not well-behaved people, and they didn't care. The young ones were more interested, and after a little discussion, they let ten horses take the bottles and prepare to throw them.

Those people stood in a row with their backs to the bonfire, all looking at Zhang Yi. When he saw Zhang Yi gesturing to them, he shouted one, two, three, and immediately threw out the wine bottle, of course, there was still a first and a last, but the difference was only a second or two.

They deliberately arranged it this way, just to make the judge ugly, there are only two targets in the skeet competition, and the shooting champion can't be all hit, they threw out the ten wine bottles together, it is estimated that Zhang Yi can beat one or two, after all, it is more than 100 meters away, and the light is not good, if none of them are knocked out, this shame is the judge's own fault.

As a result, I heard a burst of gunshots like bursting beans, and none of the ten wine bottles rose to the highest point, and they were all shattered by Zhang Yi's quick robbery. With a distance of only 100 meters, hitting this kind of moving target is really not difficult for Zhang Yi, who has outstanding eyesight.

There was no light in the park except for two bonfires, and as soon as the gang threw the bottles out, the beer bottles were shattered a few meters in front of them.

The last one to throw was not only slow to react and frightened, but also thrown crookedly, and threw it horizontally, only more than two meters away from others, but it was also blown up by Zhang Yi with one shot. The sound of gunfire frightened the bottle-throwers, and they fled back to the campfire.

Zhang Yi originally asked for ten more bullets, just to get familiar with guns, but these people actually dared to come to drink and watch a show, which ruined the atmosphere of the negotiation, which was disrespectful to the judge, and Zhang Yi had to make them serious again.

Sure enough, as soon as the gun went off, the gang stopped making trouble at once.

Only then did they remember that they were now under Zhang Yi's gun, they didn't know Zhang Yi's heart at all, and Zhang Yi was obviously crazy, he really dared to shoot, and his marksmanship was so fast and accurate.

Thinking that Zhang Yi still had ninety bullets in his hand, these people felt a little stiff, except for the old man who was sitting there drinking red wine, they could also talk in a low voice, those who drank beer no longer dared to make loud noises, let alone dance, and the music was also turned off.

After Zhang Yi finished shooting, he no longer looked at them, but removed the magazine, pressed the last ten bullets inside, and then loaded the rifle, and loaded the bullets with his hand.

The park was quiet, the sound of Zhang Yi loading the bullet was very crisp, and it actually reached the ears of each of them, and the drinkers slowly put down their wine glasses, and sat up straight one by one, and no one had a trace of laziness and slackness.

Zhang Yi tried ten shots, which made them all afraid: if Zhang Yi is really a murderer, once he makes Zhang Yi feel unpleasant, he will beat himself as a wine bottle, what should he do?