Rubbing his head with a headache, Zhong felt that this guy in front of him was more difficult to deal with than those old foxes in the mall.

My sister is right, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it's really cheap!

"Ahem, cough, cough", a continuous coughing sound came, and the two bodyguards struggled for two minutes before straightening up. The two of them were so suffocated that their faces were red and tears flowed. How embarrassing it is.

And what's even more embarrassing is that they, who usually claim to be masters, were subdued with one move, or by a person they don't look down on.

This made them very unconvinced.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and impulsively, an inch-headed bodyguard who stood closest to Wang Yong suddenly stretched out his hand, took out a gun from his arms, and pointed it at Wang Yong's head.

"Brother, you're in good hands. But you're going to give me another look now?"

The muzzle of the gun was fiercely pressed against Wang Yong's head, and the inch-headed bodyguard was yin and yang.

Zhong was shocked and hurriedly said, "He's not a bad guy, put down the gun quickly!"

It's just that the inch-headed bodyguard was unmoved, and deliberately said: "I'm sorry Miss Zhong, this person's danger level has exceeded the controllable limit, and we must take measures." This is our responsibility as bodyguards. You don't want us to just take money and do nothing, do you?"

"Tsk, the responsibility of the bodyguard? It's quite righteous and awe-inspiring, but why do I think you're taking the opportunity to take revenge? And revenge, just revenge, point an unloaded gun at me, don't you think the deterrence is too low?" Wang Yong squinted at the inch-headed bodyguard, and said slowly.

The bodyguard used a domestic Type 92 pistol, which was used to replace the Type 54 new pistol, using a more powerful 9mm bullet, its lethality is extremely amazing, like this kind of close-range shooting, which can instantly blast Wang Yong's head open.

Even if the pistol is not loaded, it is extremely dangerous. Because for masters, loading is just a blink of an eye.

"Hehe, low deterrence? Do you think it takes a long time to be loaded in the eyes of a master? Maybe it's just a blink of an eye, and you're already ......" The inch-headed bodyguard said slowly, and suddenly the pistol was retracted, and the sleeve rubbed against his shoulder.

Then there was a click, and the bullet jumped into the barrel, but it was already loaded.

The whole process was crisp and clean, and as he said, it really was done in the blink of an eye. Such a fast loading action is worthy of the special forces.

This handsome action also won Zhong Xin's "wow" appreciation.

The inch-headed bodyguard was also very proud, this was his specialty, and no one in the army could surpass him back then.

It's just that before the proud inch-headed bodyguard could point the muzzle of the gun at Wang Yong again, he saw a black thing suddenly appear in front of his eyes.

It's a gun! or the same Type 92 pistol!

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the eyebrows of the inch-headed bodyguard, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

And the handle of this pistol is in Wang Yong's hand at the moment.

Wang Yong took a good look at the inch-headed bodyguard and said, "What you said is very right. In the hands of a master, loading is really fast, like ......"

"That's it!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard the pistol in Wang Yong's hand suddenly click, and he actually completed the loading action!

It's just two words! How fast does that have to be?

"How...... How is that possible!" The inch-headed bodyguard looked at this scene and couldn't believe it.

He has been in the army for more than ten years, and he has never seen anyone who can do it at such a speed!

0.4 seconds, 0.2 seconds, maybe less!

Just now, he only saw Wang Yong's arm shake, and the bullet was loaded. Didn't even deflect the muzzle of the gun pointed at him!

"Using arm force to shake the sleeve to load is the best and fastest way to load a pistol. You're not going to tell me you don't even know this, are you?" asked Wang Yong's bodyguard.

The inch-headed bodyguard really didn't know, but how could he admit it, and said stiffly: "Of course I know!"

"Of course you know?, then do you know that a misfired pistol will kill a person?!" Wang Yong said, his tone changed suddenly, full of coldness.

The next moment, Wang Yong suddenly moved his index finger and pulled the trigger.

I only heard the sound of a hammer impacting it, like the call of death, which made the inch-headed bodyguard fly out of the sky in an instant.

"Ahh

Not only him, but even Zhong Xin and Zhong Yi who were watching next to him exclaimed in unison.

No one expected Wang Yong to shoot when he said to shoot, and there was not even the slightest warning in advance. The key is that just because of this conflict, is Wang Yong going to shoot and kill?

However, the sound of the hammer striking was heard for a long time, but no other sound was heard. Not even the slightest movement.

Shouldn't it be the sound of a bullet coming out? Why is that?

The inch-headed bodyguard who was so frightened that he was paralyzed also noticed that something was wrong, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the gun in Wang Yong's hand.

only to find that the magazine had been unloaded for some time!

Without the magazine, there will naturally be no bullet discharge.

And from beginning to end, the inch-headed bodyguards failed to find out when Wang Yong unloaded the magazine.

The pistol rotated around his fingertips, and Wang Yong handsomely threw the gun at another bodyguard.

"Thanks buddy, return your gun. ”

And the other bodyguard was still stunned on the spot, not understanding why Wang Yong said this. What do you want to do with me?

It wasn't until he touched into his arms that he suddenly realized that the gun in his arms was gone.

Obviously, he had already been touched away by Wang Yong unknowingly.

While Wang Yong touched the pistol, he also removed the magazine. From touching the gun to loading it, no one could find out about the whole process. It can be imagined how fast Wang Yong's speed has become.

"Guns are used to protect people, not to coerce people. The country teaches you the ability to use a gun, and it also does not make you brave and ruthless. "He who knows the soldier is a murder weapon, and the saint cannot use it", I hope you can understand this. Wang Yong patted the shoulder of the inch-headed bodyguard meaningfully and said.

Hearing Wang Yong's preaching, the inch-headed bodyguard glanced at Wang Yong with mixed tastes and turned around.

"Wow, Mr. Wang, you are so handsome! More handsome than all the stinky men I've ever seen! Especially your last old saying, which can be called the finishing touch, pretending to be a model! Is it better to pretend to be me than to fly with me?" Zhong Xin's eyes were full of little stars, and he looked at Wang Yong with great admiration.

While begging, he also held Wang Yong's hand and shook it. The full chest inadvertently rubbed on Wang Yong's arm, making Wang Yong's mouth dry for a while.

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