Gun?

The smiling host looked at Jiang Hao calmly and calmly took out the pistol, the pistol is a revolver, which was given to him by Sai Dongdao and is legally owned, with Jiang Hao's current ability, he can't use a pistol at all, according to Jiang Hao's thoughts, but he just takes it on his body, and when he needs it, he takes it out to scare ......people.

If you really want to kill people, the pistol doesn't have Jiang Hao flick his fingers, and the airflow cannon used is fast and powerful!

"Jiang Hao, you really know how to joke."

The host paused slightly, then laughed to himself, he didn't continue to look at the pistol, the pistol is prohibited by the state from private ownership, even if Jiang Hao has a gun, how could he automatically take it out and show it to others? Isn't this revealing private firearms?

The host doesn't know the law, but private firearms are a crime, and if they are serious, they will be sentenced, and he is still very clear about this, so he thinks that Jiang Hao is interacting with him and joking with him.

Besides, how can a person holding a gun be as calm as Jiang Hao?

Therefore, a thought arose in the host's mind, this must be the magic trick that Jiang Hao is about to perform, magicians like to play tricks, I don't know what this delicate pistol will become next, whether it is a flying pigeon, or a docile kitten, or a .......

It's a real gun.

Several magicians sitting at the front saw the revolver in Jiang Hao's hand, glanced at each other, and their faces changed instantly.

Private ownership of legal firearms is allowed abroad, and they magicians will naturally buy them, even if they don't use them themselves, it's good to keep them at home.

Therefore, they are very familiar with firearms, and even many of the magic tricks they perform abroad need to be assisted by props.

Whether it is the size of the gun held in Jiang Hao's hand, or the degree of refinement, as well as the sound of contact with the palm of the hand when he sinks, it undoubtedly proves that the gun is really .......

Does he really own a gun, and he still has to use it to catch bullets? For a while, all the well-known foreign magicians were restless.......

"I don't like jokes, here you go."

Jiang Hao raised his hand and threw the gun directly to the host.

"It's really heavy."

The host was also very cooperative, stretched out his hand to take it, felt his wrist sink, and gently weighed it a few times, he thought it was a plastic product, but he was a little surprised.

However, the host still couldn't accept the fact that the gun in his hand was a real gun, and the muzzle of the gun teased at the audience: "Everyone, I want to shoot." ”

"Ha Lu Ha! Let's shoot a pistol. ”

The audience was amused by the host's humor and coaxed one after another, while some of the audience who were pointed at him with a pistol were very cooperative in doing all kinds of strange actions, and the atmosphere of the whole scene was suddenly mobilized.

Several internationally renowned magicians who were pointed at gunpoint tried their best to dodge, looking at the host with fear in their eyes, and protesting to the translator next to them with a chirp, they didn't want to be shot in the head......

"Do you know what the first rule of thumb is?" Jiang Hao asked the host with a serious face.

"I don't know."

The host was stunned when asked, thinking that Jiang Hao was going to let him cooperate with the interaction again, but he answered very positively, he had never seen a gun practice, so he naturally didn't know what the first criterion was.

"The first rule is not to put a gun at anyone's head."

Jiang Hao put his hands behind his back and solemnly introduced.

"You're talking about a real gun, but I'm a fake gun!" The host was also confused by Jiang Hao's serious appearance, but he was well-informed, and directly attributed Jiang Hao's seriousness to ridicule, and shouted to the audience with a pistol: "Are you afraid that my gun is aimed at your head?" "Don't be afraid."

"Come on, shoot me, come at me."

“……。”

The audience was very excited, shouting in unison, many people frolicked, and made various classic actions when they were shot and shot from film and television dramas, and for a while, the atmosphere of the entire venue reached its peak again.

It seems that my ability to adjust the atmosphere has increased again, and I can carry a gun prop ...... in the future. The host smiled and continued to shoot in various motions.

I really don't know whether to live or die!

Jiang Hao shook his head speechlessly, the contact between Huaxia people and firearms is too little, let alone the host, if anyone gives him a real gun, he may not be able to recognize it!

"I solemnly tell you, this is a real pistol, if you don't believe it, you can verify it."

Jiang Hao glanced at the extremely excited host, put his hands behind his back, and said unhurriedly.

"How do you verify it?"

The host stuck his fingers in the trigger, shook the pistol, and asked disapprerovantly, he felt the need to remind Jiang Hao that he could start the real magic show, otherwise the atmosphere of the audience would cool down, and it would be difficult to continue the performance.

"Look at the bullets inside."

Jiang Hao pointed pointedly.

"Okay, then let's look at the bullets."

The host was slightly stunned, and glanced at Jiang Hao suspiciously, he was recruited by Deng Fei for the purpose of hosting, does Jiang Hao want me to cooperate with the magic show?

Yes, it must be.

The host thought about it for a while, and he was relieved, and regarded Jiang Hao's words as an adjustment bridge before performing magic, this kind of scene he often saw on various magic show programs, and decided to follow Jiang Hao's guidance and cooperate with Jiang Hao.

Click!

The host opened the revolver awkwardly, looked at the revolver and your neatly filled bullets, was stunned, and muttered suspiciously: How can there be bullets in the fake pistol? Needless to say, the bullet is also fake.

What Jiang Hao wants to perform is to catch the bullet in his mouth, could it be that the bullet in it will automatically run out and then jump into Jiang Hao's mouth?

The proponent tilted the revolver to the side, and due to gravity, a bullet slipped out of the wheel and landed in the palm of his hand.

"It's so heavy! It must have been carved in stone, this carving skill is really high. ”

The host held a heavy, somewhat cold bullet in his hand and looked at Jiang Hao teasingly.

"Sculpted?" Jiang Hao smiled and didn't answer directly, he took the pistol directly, and then poured out all the bullets in one go, put the bullet in the host's hand anew, then closed it from the new, and handed the pistol from the new to the surprised host.

"You can shoot and try, but again, don't go where there are people."

Jiang Hao made a gesture of please.

"Guys, what if I can't open it?"

The supporter glanced at Jiang Hao with a look that I knew very well, and he knew that Jiang Hao's magic show should be the most exciting.

I wonder what will happen after I shoot? Jiang Hao should have told me how to interact in advance, I wasn't prepared! But it's okay if you're not prepared, just in time to witness the miracle.

The host was still lazily holding a pistol and shouting at the audience.

"Shoot, shoot."

The audience, who didn't know the truth, all roared and screamed, and everyone unanimously thought that they were about to reach the climax of the magic show, and they all straightened their necks and widened their eyes, wanting to see what shocking magic scenes would appear after the shooting.

With a smile on his face, the host pointed his gun at a steel plate erected not far away, which was a prop for a foreign master's performance just now.

"Guys, I shot."

The supporter was very devoted, squinting his eyes, as if he was in a gun practice room, and tried his best to show a very professional look, but the pistol was a little heavy, and his wrists were a little sore.

"Don't panic, I forgot to tell you, you have to relax when you shoot, don't accidentally hurt your wrist, the recoil of the gun is very strong."

Jiang Hao warned extremely seriously, the power of the revolver was very great, and the recoil was not small, and he felt the need to remind the novice in front of him.

"I'm looking forward to its recoil."

The supporters didn't take Jiang Hao's words to heart at all, and completely regarded Jiang Hao's admonition as an interaction between the magician and the host.

"Okay, then you can shoot, by the way, do I need to help you cover your ears?"

Jiang Hao glanced at the excited host worriedly, he knew that no matter what he said, the host would probably not believe it.

"No need."

The presenter did not take the reminder to heart at all, and began to take a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and raised his hand high.

Bang!

The host pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the loaded bullet flashed in front of his eyes, shooting directly into the steel plate not far away, and the violent impact of the bullet and the steel plate sparked a dazzling spark .......

"It's so realistic, it's the same shooting effect we usually see in TV dramas, this magic trick is really wonderful."

"It's a magic trick that blends the senses of hearing and sight, and it's just a perfect blend of the two, and it's really amazing."

“……”

There was silence for a few seconds, and then a lively discussion ensued, and no one suspected that the shooting had actually been fired, not a joke.

Yes!

The person holding the pistol was like a statue, his face was glazed, and it took a full five or six seconds for the blank brain to get new oxygen.

"It's a real gun!"

The supporter could no longer hear the frolicking of the audience, his ears were like hundreds of flies, his head was about to buzz and explode, the sweat of the bean slid down his forehead, his hand trembled violently, and he threw the pistol in his hand into the air, and then he covered his painful wrist and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"The performance is so realistic."

The audience was amused by the host's realistic painful appearance.

"It's really a real gun."

The supporter muttered to himself clutching his aching wrist, his eyes looking at the steel plate not far away, his eyes flashing with fear......

The photographer in charge of the photography, following the host's eyes very professionally, moved the lens to the steel plate, and an irregular impact crater appeared on the steel plate, which was the ...... left by the violent impact of the warhead just now.

"Ha Lu Ha."

The audience didn't buy it at all, and they automatically regarded the host's performance as a spice scene, which was to enliven the atmosphere of the scene.

"Looks like you're convinced."

Jiang Hao glanced at the host, who looked scared, and secretly covered the host's wrist with a layer of cold airflow to help him invigorate blood and eliminate stasis, so as not to leave any sequelae.

"Phase...... Believed. ”

The corners of the host's mouth twitched, he stammered a glance at Jiang Hao, looked at the muzzle of the black hole in Jiang Hao's hand, moved a little sideways in fear, and finally understood the first rule of holding a gun that Jiang Hao said: don't aim the muzzle at others.