The world is dark because of terror, and humanity is bright because of counter-terrorism. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Zilong has always firmly believed that as long as he persists in counter-terrorism, he will be able to eradicate terrorism in the near future, restore a peaceful world to the world, and restore peace to mankind.

Kamba and Asan Awei and Bazaar stood outside, quietly watching inside. Feng Zilong and Kanba were only separated by a piece of paper, and he breathed a sigh of relief to Kanba, Kanba didn't feel it, and he couldn't feel it. Because he is just like Ah San Ah Wei and them, they are ordinary people.

Zhao Min reached out mischievously and pinched Bazaar's lower body. Bazaar didn't watch out for someone sneaking up on his lower body, and screamed in pain, but he didn't see anything, but the pain in his lower body was real, it hurt so much that he wanted to squat on the ground.

He did crouch on the ground.

The pain has lessened a bit. Campa tilted his head to look at him for a while, and said, "Bazaar, you watched the person get in, you say, is the person who is playing tricks on you now one of the two of them?" ”

Bazaar's face turned blue with pain.

Zhao Min pinched him just now, using all his strength. The younger brother below looked at some volume, but in fact, he couldn't stand the toss at all, and if she added a little more strength just now, she would have to pinch him to death.

"Boss, don't make fun of me!" Bazaar had a bitter look on his face, and he looked so uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Ah Wei did not speak.

Ah San smiled and said, "Bazaar, isn't that woman very beautiful, and you will be retaliated against by her when you think about her?" ”

"Get revenge on your mother!" When Zhao Min heard Ah San talk about her, her face immediately turned dark, and before he could finish speaking, she kicked him with one leg.

"Ouch!" Ah San felt a pain in his lower body, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball.

Ah Wei stood still still.

Ah San watched Bazaar fall to the ground, and a puff of dust rose on the ground, before he walked over and leaned down and asked him, "Does it taste good?" Does it hurt? His face was a picture of schadenfreude.

Bazaar lay still, and when he moved, his brother tore and felt pain.

And it hurts so much.

Campa looked at Ah San lying on the ground in a daze, and then looked at Bazaar, who was still dispached, and didn't say a word. Obviously, there was a pair of eyes staring at him somewhere in front of them, otherwise his eyelids wouldn't have jumped so hard. And he figured it out, there must be someone hidden in the space in front of him, Bazaar's words, his lower body was almost crushed, Ah San's words, his lower body was kicked and swollen. For the space of right and wrong in front of him, he didn't want to offend the people inside, he said that the uncles and grandmothers inside, you listen, I don't have any bad intentions towards you, if I tell a lie, the sky will thunder and thunder and die.

Ah Wei looked at him, but still did not speak.

He's a heavy man.

He looked at the space in front of him, and a murderous aura gradually appeared on his face. The person who hit the person must be hiding in this space. He didn't believe that the man who was hiding could get past his gun.

In Cool Hills, he is a well-known fast gunner.

It takes nearly two seconds for someone else to shoot a gun, shoot, hit the target and put the gun away, while he only needs a second.

What is the concept of a second, the eyelids blinked, and the pulse pulsed a little, but he could pull the gun in such a short time, shoot, hit the target, and then put the gun away, this kind of speed, only ghosts and gods can do.

But he did.

Therefore, he is a ghost-level character.

Ghost and god-level people look at people and things differently from ordinary people.

Ah Wei is such a person.

He quietly looked at the space in front of him, hoping to see the person who hurt someone in the next second. As long as he dares to strike again, he will definitely break his hand or his leg at the first moment.

"You're kicking people too hard."

"It's not ruthless, I don't think it's ruthless at all."

"It seems that he will not be able to play with women again in his life."

"Kidding me, he deserves it!"

When Zhao Min spoke, a sweet smile was on his face. It's been a long time since she's kicked someone like this, and it's really painful. She looked at Ah San who fell to the ground, and there was no pity in her eyes.

Feng Zilong only glanced at him, and then stayed on Ah Wei's face.

The man in front of him should be a gunman, or a killer.

Only a gunslinger or a murderous man has such a look.