Chapter 470: Do You Want Your Life?
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Chapter 470: Do You Want Your Life?
As soon as George arrived behind Han Qin, before he could make any moves, the beautiful secretary fed back the information to Han Qin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info Han Qin pretended not to know, and made a few breathing movements in a mysterious way, and then said in surprise: "What a change, Mr. George is on the field in person, I am deeply honored!" β
Hearing Han Qin call out his name directly, George was suddenly stunned! This Chinese's kung fu is also amazing, it's incredible, it's equivalent to having a pair of heavenly eyes.
For Chinese qigong, George also knows a little about it, what hard qigong, soft qigong, there are many names, and it is passed down by the Chinese as a god, able to open bricks and gravel, and fight cattle with objects. Hollywood has also made movies about Chinese qigong, but they are all nonsense similar to folklore. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, George would never have believed it was true.
At this point, everyone can see clearly, even if this Chinese closes his eyes and turns his back, he can also sense the existence of moving objects with mysterious qigong.
Several Americans were unwilling, and made several strange movements behind Han Qin, all of which were accurately said by Han Qin. Seeing the power of Chinese divine skills, no one is willing to do actions like a clown, so naturally there is no need to test it again.
Discovering that the ancestral stunt of the first secretary of the provincial party committee was so brave, Hu Fubin took the lead in applauding, and the members of the special operation team also couldn't care about Sven and applauded loudly.
Han Qin hugged his fists at everyone and smiled indifferently: "Thank you, you're ugly." β
George walked over with applause and sighed, "Mr. Han Qin is really a miracle, admire and admire." Saying this, George had doubts in his heart, whether this Chinese would have a miniature camera to transmit the impact to things like contact lenses, thus fooling us.
Although this idea is bold, George has never seen anything like it, in today's science and technology so developed, to create such a sensing system, George subconsciously felt that it should not be very difficult.
George glanced at Han Qin and said quietly: "Mr. Han Qin, although the ancestral qigong in the house is breathtaking. However, with all due respect, this doesn't seem to have much to do with the Russian turntable, does it? β
Han Qin smiled heartily and said, "Mr. George, when you were in school, you must not have been a good student who listened carefully. As I said earlier, this qigong has been practiced to a certain extent, and it has a very sensitive perception of moving objects, not only in the field of visionγγγ"
Glancing at the bodyguard behind George, Han Qin found that this bodyguard had bulging armpits, obviously carrying weapons. Han Qin asked, "Mr. George, can you borrow this gentleman's weapon?" β
U.S. law allows citizens to own weapons for self-defense, and people are not too sensitive to guns and ammunition. Just because everyone has weapons, gunmen have lost their advantage in equipment and can hardly cause great harm to society. Most of the Americans who operate in this casino have guns on them.
Hearing that Han Qin wanted to borrow a gun, George raised his eyebrows and said quietly: "Mr. Han Qin, do you go out on a mission and don't you carry weapons?" β
Han Qin shook his head and smiled: "Mr. George, you seem to have forgotten that we are members of the Chinese economic and trade delegation, not Interpol. According to your American law, we are not allowed to carry weapons. β
Although it is not clear what Han Qin's intentions are, after all, George has been walking on the road for many years, and he is equipped with six top masters by his side, even if this Chinese has a weapon, he can still oppose them.
George gave the bodyguard behind him a look, and the bodyguard took out his pistol and handed it to Han Qin. These bodyguards are indeed skilled, as soon as Han Qin took the pistol, the six bodyguards quickly divided their positions.
The three of them formed an arc in front of George, separating George from Han Qin to prevent the target from suddenly taking hostages. The other three bodyguards came behind Han Qin, also forming an arc, encircling Han Qin. According to the tactical arrangement of the bodyguards, once it was discovered that Han Qin was trying to be unfavorable to George, the six of them would quickly surround and tightly clamp Han Qin in the middle.
Seeing that the bodyguards had set up a formation, Han Qin grinned, just the six of you wine bags and rice bags, if I really want George's life, can you prevent it?
Han Qin pretended not to understand the meaning of the bodyguards, and ignored them, took the pistol in his hand, and smiled indifferently: "Mr. George, you Americans have been fiddling with guns since you were a child, and everyone must be a sharpshooter." I also often watch Hollywood cop movies, and the shootout scenes on the street are very bloody.
I want to play a little game with Mr. George's bodyguards, I wonder if a few masters are interested? β
Several bodyguards looked at each other, not knowing what the young Chinese meant, and looked at their boss suspiciously. After all, George has eaten Jianghu food for many years, and he can't capsize the boat in the gutter, so he smiled reservedly: "As long as Mr. Han Qin has Yaxing, they will definitely cooperate fully." β
Han Qin glanced at the bodyguards who were like a great enemy, and said, "Mr. George, these bodyguards of yours are all heroic, and their marksmanship must be superb, can you show them?" β
At the mention of marksmanship, the faces of several bodyguards showed smug expressions. can be elected by the boss of Las Vegas Las Vegas, and they are all equipped with stunts and 100 steps.
George nodded at a tall bodyguard and said, "Tom, you show your hand to your Chinese friend and let Mr. Han Qin judge." β
Tom is a veteran of the U.S. Marine Corps, born in special forces, not only is he a good fighter in grappling, but his marksmanship is even more superb.
After receiving the boss's order, Tom walked up to Han Qin with an expressionless face and said arrogantly: "Chinese friend, what project do you want to see, is it something exciting?" β
After a pause, Tom smiled sinisterly again and said, "Chinese friend, you are so interested in marksmanship, you must be a peer." I put the ugly words first, and whatever show I perform, you have to do the same. Otherwiseγγγ Tom crossed his hands and crackled the joints, and the threat was self-evident.
Han Qin grinned, he is a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he is quite conceited, and he will immediately let you know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.
Han Qin bowed slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "I must learn from my American friends." Mr. Tom, make a move first, let me see your level."
Tom waved to the desk, and a beautiful waitress brought over with a glass of whiskey. Tom took the wine glass and drank it down, casually put the goblet on the head of a security guard, and said, "You stand thirty meters away, and I will put on a show for you to let your Chinese friends see and understand." β
The danger of letting a living person test a gun with a wine glass on his head is self-evident, but the security guard has no fear at all, as if it is just a very ordinary little game. The security guard took the glass, retreated towards the empty part of the hall, estimated that it was about thirty meters away, and stood there, placing the glass above his head, waiting for Tom's performance.
The security guard is a friend of Tom's and admires Tom's marksmanship. For Tom, shooting at this distance is simply ten fingers pinching a snail. Performing this project and earning face for the boss can get a generous bounty.
Glancing at the security guard who was already ready, Han Qin smiled and said, "Mr. George, this is a casino, not a shooting hall, let's change the place, so as not to alarm the guests." β
George laughed and said: "Chinese friends, in our United States, this trivial matter of shooting is more free than you China setting off firecrackers, and everyone has long been accustomed to it." If you take a closer look, which of these customers who come to participate in the gambling is not armed?
In my casino, shootouts are commonplace, and when the casino was renovated, we had already taken this into account, and if the bullet hits the wall, there will never be a ricocheting.
With that, George gave Tom an arrogant look and signaled that he could begin. Although the Americans do not have the mysterious qigong of China, they still have amazing marksmanship.
Tom got the boss's order, and everyone didn't see the specific action clearly, and he had already taken out the gun very dashingly, rubbed it on his body, and loaded it.
After all, there is a big living person under the goblet, and if there is a slight difference, the head of the security guard will bloom. Tom didn't dare to be careless, let alone raise his hand to shoot, but honestly aimed and shot. When he found his senses, Tom was about to shoot, but Han Qin said loudly, "Mr. Tom, please pause." β
Tom frowned and said angrily, "What else is the matter with you?" β
Han Qin laughed and said, "Mr. Tom, you just said that you would have some exciting projects, but it turned out to be a living person's top wine glass!" There's nothing new about the project, and there's nothing exciting about it. In gunfight movies, there are such bloody scenes everywhere. Shall we make it a little more difficult today? β
As he spoke, Han Qin took out a handkerchief from his pocket and said with a smile: "Mr. Tom, this kind of game is already commonplace for you, and it is not interesting to play too much. Wouldn't it be more irritating for you to blindfold and shoot at the security guard? β
As soon as Han Qin's words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Not to mention George's bodyguards, several political and legal elites in Donghai Province are also masters of playing with guns, and everyone naturally knows what it means to shoot a live target blindfolded.
Hu Fubin shook his head again and again, the first secretary of the provincial party committee has no common sense of firearms at all! At a distance of thirty meters, staring at a wine glass with a living person as a target is already a unique skill of a top master. The gunner must not only have excellent marksmanship, but also have a stable psychological quality like a devil.
The interest of a living target is completely different from that of a target, and the psychological pressure alone is enough to make an ordinary gunman tremble. Even a top master like Tom blindfolds his eyes purely to kill his target.