Chapter 7: Playing with Guns (Part I)

Crimson!

Finely sharded glass shards splattered everywhere, mixed with viscous blood, and smoked the whole room into a fishy stench!

"Now I'll make up the odds......"

The corners of Chen Ming's mouth opened up with an elegant arc, feminine, cold, and impeccable, which was simply not something that ordinary people could do, just like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him, and he would not waver at all.

Hardcore!

This is almost everyone's first reaction!

The Chen Ming in front of them, this momentary outburst made the present whether it was a few girls in the same dormitory in Luoshui, or Tang Xiaoran's friends and younger brothers, they were all stunned by Chen Ming, maybe the last moment, they thought that the kid in front of them who didn't understand etiquette was a stupid freshman, but at this moment, as long as they had a little brain, they would guess that this Chen Gongzi was definitely a ruthless person.

Tang Xiaoran instantly lost all his combat effectiveness, just imagine, a face that was intact in the last second, was pierced all over his face by countless broken fine glass slags in the next second, and the right cheek was also fiercely opened with a deep and long opening, just seeing the blood gushing out of his cheek, he was so frightened that he couldn't stand steadily.

In the second and a half seconds after starting, Chen Ming could already yujian Tang Xiaoran Tang Young Master Tang's miserable life in the future, a face that can be regarded as complete and smooth, from now on, he will say goodbye to him completely, the broken glass slag on his face, it is very difficult to take out all the grains, and in addition to the hole that is so deep that you can almost see the white bones, even if you have superb medical treatment, it is impossible to ensure that the face is completely restored, and the scar is certain.

This scar will accompany Tang Xiaoran for the rest of his life, making him regret every time he looks in the mirror, regretting that he offended someone who shouldn't be offended today.

Not to mention anything else, even Tang Xiaoran's words to humiliate Luo Shui just now were enough for Chen Ming to cut him with a thousand knives!

However, considering his identity, after all, he is the son of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and he can kill it, but it will bring a little trouble to the old man in the family, Chen Ming is not the kind of person who likes to rely on the family liliang at any time, so after thinking about it for half a second, Chen Ming decided not to cut the major artery in Tang Xiaoran's neck.

"Bang!"

The glass table was overturned, and the few younger brothers who were frightened by Chen Ming's series of vicious actions just now immediately reacted, and suddenly their eyes showed a fierce light, and they all pulled out fist-thick steel pipes from under the sofa, shouting and rushing over!

At the same time, the door of the private room was also kicked open, and a group of Tang Xiaoran's younger brothers, who were holding machetes, cursed the word "chopped" in their mouths, and rushed in viciously!

Although this private room is large, there are more than ten people at once, and it immediately becomes crowded, and the surrounding space is immediately extremely narrow, even if Chen Ming is skillful, it is impossible to escape at such a time.

After all, Chen Ming is not a Stallone-level monster in the movie, among the people Chen Ming knows, there are basically not many people who can make a dozen armed gangsters with their bare hands, and the second uncle of the military region can be counted as one.

It's a pity that Chen Ming's force value, compared with his second uncle, is very different, it is simply not at the same level, his three-legged cat kung fu, maybe it's okay to beat one or two, a group? don't even think about it.

What's more, at the end of the couch on the side, there is still a Luoshui sister who drinks juice while listening to songs.

Luo Shui's face showed a calmness and indifference that did not belong to her age, as if she was watching a movie, and raised her head from time to time to glance at Chen Ming.

On the contrary, a few of the girls who hid behind her were so frightened that they were about to pee their pants, although they were more than six years older than Luo Shui, but where had they ever seen such a scene? One or two cried and shouted, "Mom" and "go home", for fear that the outlaws with machetes would rush up and hack themselves to death.

Luo Shui sighed softly, tightened his headphones, and continued to drink the juice in his hand.

This Nizi, who only turns sixteen in a week, is Chen Ming's old man after all, Chen Changsheng raised it single-handedly, although she is a girl, and she is still so young, but she "already has the gas of eating cattle".

According to Chen Chang's favorite sentence in his life, that is:

"After all, it was a rabbit cub raised by Lao Tzu, when did he ever be scared?"

Sixteen-year-old Luo Shui may still be a little afraid of life, but as long as he is with Chen Ming, he is definitely not afraid of any scene.

This is also the tacit understanding that the two siblings have cultivated together since childhood.

Because my sister knows that at this time, Brother Chen Ming will protect himself very well.

"Bang bang!"

Gunshot!

A flash of fire burst out, and the two little brothers Tang Xiaoran, who were in front of him with knives, fell to the ground in response!

The brain bursts, and the blood splatters!

In the pocket of Chen Ming's coat, he actually carried a portable mini pistol at any time!

Lunatic!

In a country like Huaxia, where guns are banned anytime and anywhere, he dares to carry a pistol at any time! What's even more exaggerated is that Chen Ming actually dares to shoot bullets in such a relatively small room!

You must know that if you shoot in this kind of space, once you shoot crookedly, the bullet is likely to shoot on the wall and bounce, and it is likely to injure your own people by mistake.

In this kind of close-quarters environment, knives, sticks, or direct fist hand-to-hand combat are better than guns.

And Chen Ming actually dared to shoot directly in the room, which was a fatal act!

Crazy, absolutely crazy.

At this time, only Luo Shui raised her head slightly, a charming and delicate smile gradually emerged, she nodded lightly, obviously, only she knew that this Chen Ming in front of her, weishenme dared to do such a thing.

If Chen Ming, a half-man in martial arts, has anything beyond ordinary people, it is playing with guns.

Luo Shui remembered Chen Ming's second uncle, who was the deputy commander-in-chief of the Central and Southern Military Region.

Chen Ming, who has shown great interest in firearms and extraordinary talent since he was a child, was exposed to the ears and eyes of his second uncle Chen Tiansheng and was taught by the top snipers in the military region.