Chapter 1491: Can You Mess With It
Five shots
Five shots that shook the earth and wept ghosts
After a full three minutes, there was a cheer at the scene, and even the chief and others applauded, but Zhao Yushan drooped his face and muttered vigorously: "Aaron, this kid's marksmanship seems to have improved again, is there any reason for this?"
Zhao Yushan asked himself, he couldn't do it to the extent of Hong Aaron
Hong Aaron seemed to directly ignore the applause in his ears, and just calmly reminded Liscon that it was his turn
The ancient well has no waves, the heart is as calm as water, the world changes and my heart does not change, Mount Tai collapses and I stand tall, this is the realm of Hong Aaron, if there is a grandmaster who plays with guns, Hong Aaron is a generation of grandmasters who play with guns
Riscone swallowed hard, gritted his teeth and said, "I should be me, what is the big deal, you can do it."
This guy said ruthlessly, but he thought in his heart: "I'll wipe it, anyway, it's your people who are the target, killing him is a pulldown, but the rules of the game are you put forward first, and then talk about it, this is our territory, will the boss let me pay for him because of that guy"
Riscon thought as he walked over to the golf frame, fetched five balls and was about to walk towards the professor in the distance
However, he only took two steps when he was stopped by Hong Aaron.
"Hey, what are you doing," Aaron Hung shouted at Liscon.
"Of course I'm going to put those five balls on him, or I'm going to shoot what I'm going to shoot," said Riscone, who felt that Aaron Hung's question was idiotic.
Hong Aaron smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Reescon, you won't joke with me, my teammates will be a target for me, because he supports me, he trusts me, do you think he will trust you, if you shoot badly, you can't hit the ball, and what if you hit someone, so you should let your teammates come and target you"
When Hong Aaron spoke, the professor had already walked over to him, and the two high-fived each other, and the professor was still full of spring breeze, and said sincerely: "Aaron, congratulations, your marksmanship seems to have improved again." ”
"Hehe, I think your state of mind is more refined than before. Wounded"
Aaron Hong said as he wiped a little blood from under the professor's ear, where there was a small cut.
"It's okay, I was hit by a burst golf ball shard. Hehe, it's so exciting, it's enjoyable" The professor said indifferently, and after speaking, he turned his head to Liscon beside him and said, "What are you waiting for, if you don't want to compete, you can directly admit defeat." It is your honor to be defeated at the hands of my brother. ”
"I" Riskon felt really speechless.
Helpless, Liscon had no choice but to step up to his teammates and say, "Brothers, who wants to go over and be a table for me"
Riscon's teammates, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks. These guys all know in their hearts that this is a life-threatening job, and it can even be said that this is a life-giving job, and the reason why Hong Aaron was able to succeed just now is not so much that they believe that it is because Hong Aaron's marksmanship is too good, but because Hong Aaron's luck is too good
You must know that Hong Aaron's five shots just now completely overcome the scattering problem of pistol bullets, which is completely unreasonable, except to blame luck, they have no better explanation.
Aaron Hong has such good luck, does Riscon still have it
No, for sure, all the luck has been used up by the kid just now, where did Riscon get his luck, if there is no luck, they used to be on the table, what is it if they are not sent to death
Seeing that no one of his teammates was willing to be a table for him, he couldn't help but say in a hurry: "Brothers, do you really not believe in my marksmanship, you have all seen it with your own eyes, I once burst the apple on people's heads, why don't you have confidence in me this time?"
A group of teammates in Liscon couldn't help but curse in their hearts: "My grass, can the apple be the same as this, how big is the apple you used that time, it is bigger than five golf balls, and you were in the shooting range that time, there was no wind, and the distance was only ten meters, and there was only one apple, can it be compared with today's situation, what is the situation today's distance: fifty meters away, there is wind, target: golf balls, and it is five, even if you can hit one, you can hit all five"
Liscon was a little anxious, and continued: "Brothers, help me in the evening, you can choose any place I will entertain."
"Grass, of course it's good to have a treat, but you have to save your life to eat it," everyone thought.
"Mita, you should know my marksmanship when you come. Seeing that no one wanted to be a table for him, Riscone tried to ask Mita. Mita had just lost badly at the hands of that big man, so Riscone believed that if he asked him for help, he would definitely help him.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Mita and said with a bitter face: "Riskcon, of course I know your marksmanship, but you should understand that this kind of thing is not only based on marksmanship, but also on luck, because of his good luck, think about it, even if your marksmanship is good, can you overcome the scattering of bullets?"
It's hard for Riscon to persuade his good friend anymore, after all, he really has no reason and no way to refute his good friend's words.
The problem of scattering bullets is indeed not something that can be solved by manpower, which is directly related to the shooting accuracy and mechanical structure of the firearm
Riscone turned his head towards Dicca to hear what Dika had to say.
After seeing the performance of these bodyguards under him, Dika was very unhappy and his face was a little gloomy. The current game is no longer just a match between bodyguards and bodyguards, but a match between him and Thorn, and he is the hottest figure in the Mellon family and the most powerful contender for the next head of the family
But his bodyguards are not as good as Thorn's bodyguards, even if they can't compare, they can't lose so badly, they don't even dare to look at Thorn's bodyguards in battle, one by one, laughing at life and death, and then look at their bodyguards, they don't even have the courage to be a table
Bear bag, shame, shame
Dika's heart was hit mercilessly, so he was very unhappy, no matter what, he had to let this game go on, even if he had to lose, he wanted to lose, and it was not himself who died anyway, as for these bodyguards under him
Such a cowardly bodyguard, what else is it used for, I'm afraid that if something happens, they will throw themselves down and run away with such a cowardly bodyguard, and they deserve to be killed, who let you just coax you to have to compete with others again, and now when you see other people's skills, you are afraid that you don't even dare to shine the sword
Dika thought as she swept over a dozen bodyguards with a sharp look
Every bodyguard who was swept by Dicca's sight hurriedly lowered their heads, or turned their eyes in other directions, not daring to look at Dicca.
Bodyguards are also a profession, and they just want to come to eat, not to play with their lives, everyone is thinking about what they should do if Dika really hits his name. Whether to refuse or not to refuse will annoy Dika, and annoying Dika is definitely a dead end. If you don't refuse, you will definitely die
It's really an unsolvable multiple-choice question
Dika spoke: "What's wrong, what's wrong, I heard that you are usually very good, aren't you all in the special forces, have you all participated in actual combat and killed people, why are you cowardly now, is this all your courage, take out the courage and integrity of your soldiers, and use your blood to defend your dignity and honor, this is a real soldier, let others see what a real Predator is"
Decca's words are agitatory, and he is also cunning. He unconsciously changed the concept of these bodyguards. Let these bodyguards forget that they are just a bodyguard now, they are willing to do this job for the sake of money, they are no longer soldiers, and what they are doing now has nothing to do with the honor of the country's soldiers
However, these bodyguards were all former soldiers of the country, so Decca's words did ignite their passion, but they still did not have the courage to take the initiative to stand up and serve as Riscon's table.
"Mita, you go" Dika had to take the roll call herself.
Decca's words just now seemed to give each of his bodyguards a shot in the arm, so Mita didn't flinch again, but took the five golf balls from Riscone's hands and said loudly at the same time: "It's the boss"
, let it out, isn't it a big deal to be a dead man, bleeding without tears, he would rather die standing than live on his knees
Mita comforted herself as she strode off into the distance
A strong heart shot can save people for a while, and it is the same if it can't save people
As Mita walked into the distance, he gradually understood the loophole in Dicka's words, and his blood, which had been surging just a moment ago, gradually cooled down again.
When the blood was no longer hot, fear took over him
Mita's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to throw the damn golf ball away immediately, and then shouted loudly, "We don't admit defeat to us"
But he didn't dare to know that if he did that, although he would not die under the snatch of Riscone, but he would definitely die under Dicca's gun, how dark his boss's heart was, he knew in his heart. Rather than die under Decca's gun, it's better to try your luck under Riscon's gun, after all, Riscon's marksmanship is the best among them. And, even if he is really killed and injured by Riscone, the boss will never treat his family badly, but if he dies under the boss's gun, don't expect him to take care of his wife and children.
Mita now really regrets that when she lost in the hands of that wicked big man, why didn't she admit defeat, why did she still stir up trouble, and fight again, she really fucking lifted a stone and shot herself in the foot
Mita endured the fear in her heart and finally walked to the place where the professor had just stood. He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and began to put the ball on his arm like a professor.
First with your left hand and left arm, then with one in your mouth, then one on top of your head