36.Chapter 36: The heart is not bad

Why don't I have this with you?

At that moment, Lin Wushuang reacted, and he almost pressed Yang Yifeng on the ground, the pistol was pressed against the opponent's temple, and the trigger was pulled again and again!

How could this bastard be so shameless and tell nonsense with his eyes open?

She was choked by Yang Yifeng's anger, but since the gun was back in her hand, Lin Wushuang was not afraid of Yang Yifeng! She quickly squatted, instantly scooped the gun on the ground in her hand, and then raised the pistol and pulled the trigger on Yang Yifeng's two feet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Wushuang was extremely confident in her marksmanship, she believed that it was just a coincidence that Yang Yifeng dodged her bullet just now, and now, Yang Yifeng would not be so lucky.

And as long as he hurts Yang Yifeng's feet, this guy can't move freely, so he can restrain him!

But... The moment Lin Wushuang pulled the trigger, she was stunned.

There were two 'cough-cough' sounds from inside the pistol, but no gunshots came...

Out of bullets?

All of a sudden, Lin Wushuang was stupid, and when he took out the magazine, he saw that it was empty, and the more than ten bullets that had been loaded were missing at this time.

How so?

Lin Wushuang remembered that he had only fired three shots just now, how could he not have a single bullet?

"Are you looking for this, a beautiful police officer?" At this time, standing in front, the annoying Yang Yifeng spoke, only to see his wrist flip, and a fist fell into Lin Wushuang's sight.

Lin Wushuang looked at that fist, and he was a little nervous in his heart for no reason...

Isn't it going to be...

In Lin Wushuang's frightened eyes, Yang Yifeng slowly opened the fist, revealing several shiny bullets inside...

"No, it's impossible!" Suddenly, Lin Wushuang felt like he had seen a ghost, his two little hands tightly covering his small mouth, and his eyes showed horror.

She had no way of understanding how Yang Yifeng had taken her bullet away.

At that moment just now, Yang Yifeng seemed to have snatched the pistol from his hand, and then quickly disassembled the bullet, loaded it back into the magazine, and threw it back into her hand.

But all this was only done in a few seconds, that is to say, Yang Yifeng had already taken out all the bullets in his gun the moment he turned around?

How is this possible!

This kind of inhuman speed has gone beyond the scope of Lin Wushuang's cognition... It's like a fantasy in front of you...

"As I said earlier, I don't like to be pointed at the head at gunpoint, even if you're a girl," Yang Yifeng shook his head, the smile on his face had disappeared.

At this moment, Lin Wushuang looked at Yang Yifeng's face, as if she had seen the devil, she knew that she would not be this man's opponent, she was still being teased by others when she had a gun in her hand, if the other party wanted to kill her, she wouldn't even have time to breathe.

Suddenly, Lin Wushuang's temper overflowed like a flood, and she didn't know why, she just wanted to get the bullet back now, just to wipe her shame away, at the moment, Lin Wushuang even forgot that Yang Yifeng might be a vicious murderer, and actually pouted, and approached Yang Yifeng step by step.

"Bastard, give me back the bullets!" Lin Wushuang shouted at Yang Yifeng like an unreasonable little girl.

As he spoke, Lin Wushuang quickly grabbed Yang Yifeng's wrist.

Yang Yifeng over there didn't know if he was stunned or what, he was actually grabbed by Lin Wushuang's wrist at once, and when he saw that he actually grabbed his opponent's wrist, Lin Wushuang's little face also instantly burst out with a trace of essence.

You know, she is a well-known fighter in the police department.

Lin Wushuang has won the championship of several police competitions, especially good at leg skills and grappling skills, she has no idea how many criminals she has arrested in this way, including some guys with outstanding abilities.

As long as she was caught by herself, Lin Wushuang was confident that these people would have no way to break free, so when she found out that she had grabbed Yang Yifeng's arm, she was overjoyed in her heart, and she subconsciously planned to exert her strength to twist Yang Yifeng's arm behind her back and completely subdue it.

However, the next scene made Lin Wushuang's eyes almost pop out.

Because no matter how hard she tried, Yang Yifeng's arm seemed to be welded to death, and it didn't move at all!

Lin Wushuang was stunned, she had never encountered such a situation when she was so big, but at the moment when she was stunned, Yang Yifeng over there suddenly smiled slightly, and then said, "How about it, have you had enough?"

"You..."Lin Wushuang just opened his cherry mouth, and before he could speak, he exclaimed, because at this time, Yang Yifeng had already made a counter-grab, subduing her backhand...

"You, you damn bastard, let me go!" At this moment, the movements of the two people looked a little ambiguous, because as long as Yang Yifeng lowered his head at this time, he could smell the aroma emanating from the back of Lin Wushuang's neck.

At this moment, Lin Wushuang could be described as full of anger, she didn't expect that her grappling technique would have no effect on Yang Yifeng at all.

It stands to reason that this guy looks so thin that he can be blown down by a gust of wind, but how can he be so strong?

"You smell so good, what brand of toilet water do you use? uh... Perfume?" Yang Yifeng opened his mouth, but the words he said made Lin Wushuang want to strangle this bastard immediately.

"You let go of me!" Lin Wushuang was annoyed and ashamed, and rushed forward, even if he was fighting to break free from the risk of breaking his arm, fortunately, Yang Yifeng was quick and let go quickly, so as to avoid letting Lin Wushuang suffer from the broken arm.

But because of this, Lin Wushuang lost his balance in an instant and fell to the side.

"Be careful!"

Yang Yifeng's eyes were quick, and he suddenly hugged Lin Wushuang.

"You..." Lin Wushuang opened her mouth and wanted to scold, but after a while, she was quiet, because she knew that if it weren't for Yang Yifeng, she might have fallen badly this time, and he was reluctant to let go of his arm broken, which was enough to see that Yang Yifeng didn't hurt her thoughts.

But... But while Yang Yifeng hugged her to prevent her from falling to the ground, one hand held his ****!

All of a sudden, Lin Wushuang's face was flushed!

"Are you okay?" Yang Yifeng smiled and helped Lin Wushuang up, slowly withdrawing his hand.

"Hooligans!" Lin Wushuang felt the sensation from Yang Yifeng's hand across his body, his body trembled, and his face became even more ruddy.