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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Five shots!

Five shots of earth-shattering ghosts and gods!

It took three minutes before there was a round of applause! Even the chief and the others applauded, but Zhao Yushan drooped his face and muttered vigorously: "Aaron, this kid's marksmanship seems to have improved again?" Rub, is there any reason for this? ”

Zhao Yushan asked himself, he couldn't do it to the extent of Hong Aaron!

Hong Aaron seemed to directly ignore the applause in his ears, and just calmly reminded Liscan that it was his turn!

There are no waves in the ancient well, the heart is as calm as water, the world changes but my heart does not change! Tarzan collapsed and I was standing! This is the realm of Aaron Hung! If there is a grandmaster who plays with guns, Aaron Hong is a grandmaster who plays with guns!

Riscone swallowed hard, gritted his teeth and said, "I should be me, what's the big deal!" You can do it, I can do it, I can do it! ”

This guy said ruthlessly enough, but he thought in his heart: "I'll rub, anyway, it's your people who are the target, and killing him is considered to be pulled down, but you put forward the rules of the game first!" Besides, this is our territory, is the boss going to let me pay for his life because of that guy? ”

Riscone thought as he walked over to the golf frame, took five balls and was about to walk towards the professor in the distance!

However, he only took two steps when he was stopped by Hong Aaron. {We don't write, we're just web word porters.} -

"Hey, what are you doing?" Aaron Hong shouted at Riscone.

"Why am I going? Of course, put these five balls on him, otherwise how would I shoot? What am I shooting? Riscone said he felt that Aaron Hung's question was idiotic.

Hong Aaron smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Riscone, you won't joke with me, will you?" My teammates target me because he supports me, he trusts me, do you think he will trust you? What if you get a shot that misses the ball and hits someone? So, you should have your teammates target you! ”

When Hong Aaron spoke, the professor had already walked over to him, and the two high-fived each other, and the professor was still full of spring breeze, and said sincerely: "Aaron, congratulations, your marksmanship seems to have improved again." ”

"Hehe, I think your state of mind is more refined than before. Injured? ”

Aaron Hong said as he wiped a little blood from under the professor's ear, where there was a small cut.

"It's okay, I was hit by a burst golf ball shard. Hehe, it's so exciting, it's enjoyable! The professor said indifferently, and after speaking, he turned his head to Riscone beside him and said, "What are you waiting for?" If you don't want to compete, you can directly admit defeat. It is your honor to be defeated at the hands of my brother. ”

"I" Riskon felt really speechless.

Helpless, Riscone had no choice but to step up to his teammates and say, "Brothers, who wants to go over and be a table for me?" ”

Riscon's teammates, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks. These guys know in their hearts that this is a life of death! It can even be said that this is the life of life! The reason why Hong Aaron was able to succeed just now was not so much that they believed that it was because Hong Aaron's marksmanship was too good, but because Hong Aaron's luck was too good!

You must know that Hong Aaron's five shots just now completely overcome the scattering problem of pistol bullets! This is completely unreasonable! They have no better explanation than to blame luck.

Alan Hung has such good luck, does Riscon still have it?

No! Definitely not anymore! All the luck has been used up by the kid just now, where does Riscone get his luck? If there is no luck, they used to be a table, what is it if they are not sent to death?

Seeing that none of his teammates were willing to be a table for him, Riscone couldn't help but say a little anxiously: "Brothers, do you really not believe in my marksmanship so much?" You've all seen it with your own eyes, I've once burst apples on people's heads! Why didn't you have confidence in me this time? ”

A group of Riscone's teammates couldn't help but curse in their hearts: "My grass, can apples be the same as this?" How big was the apple you used that time? That's bigger than five golf balls! Besides, you were at the shooting range, there was no wind, and the distance was only ten meters! And there is only one Apple, can it be compared to today's situation? What's going on today? Distance: Fifty meters away, windy, target: golf balls, and five! Even if you can hit one, can you hit all five? ”

Riskon was a little anxious, and continued: "Brothers, help! I'm in for a treat in the evening! The choice is yours! ”

"Grass, of course it's good to have a treat, but you have to save your life to eat it!" Everyone thinks so.

"Mita, are you coming? You should know my marksmanship. Seeing that no one wanted to be a table for him, Riscone tried to ask Mita. Mita had just lost badly at the hands of that big man, so Riscone believed that if he asked him for help, he would definitely help him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Mita and said with a bitter face: "Riskone, of course I know your marksmanship, but you should understand that this kind of thing is not only about marksmanship, but also about luck!" That little boy was able to do it just now because of his luck! Think about it, no matter how good your marksmanship is, can you overcome the scattering of bullets? ”

It's hard for Riscon to persuade his good friend anymore, after all, he really has no reason and no way to refute his good friend's words.

The problem of scattering bullets is indeed not something that can be solved by manpower, which is directly related to the shooting accuracy and mechanical structure of firearms!

Riscone turned his head towards Dicca to hear what Dika had to say.

After seeing the performance of these bodyguards under him, Dika was very unhappy and his face was a little gloomy. The match in front of him is no longer just a match between bodyguards and bodyguards, but a match between him and Thorn! He is the hottest figure in the Mellon family, and the most powerful contender for the next head of the family!

But his bodyguards are not as good as Thorn's! What's going on? Even if you can't compare, you can't lose so badly, right? Don't even dare to fight? Look at Thorn's bodyguards, one by one

chest, laughing at life and death, and then look at his bodyguard, he doesn't even have the courage to be a table!

Bear bag! Shame on you! What a shame!

Decca's heart was hit mercilessly! So he was very unhappy! No matter what, he has to let this game go on, even if he wants to lose, he wants to lose tragically! Anyway, it's not himself who died, as for these bodyguards under his command

What are you doing with such a cowardly bodyguard? I'm afraid that if something happens, they will leave themselves and run! Such a cowardly bodyguard deserved to be killed! Who told you to have to compete with others again? Now that I see other people's skills, I don't even dare to shine the sword when I am afraid?

Dika thought as she swept over a dozen bodyguards with her sharp eyes!

Every bodyguard who was swept by Dicca's sight hurriedly lowered their heads, or turned their eyes in other directions, not daring to look at Dicca.

Bodyguards are also a profession, and they just want to eat and eat, not to play with their lives! Everybody was thinking about what they would do if Dika really got his name right. Is it a refusal? Or not refuse? Refusal will annoy Dicca, and annoying Dika will definitely be a dead end. If you don't refuse, you will definitely die if you go up!

What an unsolvable multiple-choice question!

Dika spoke: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? I've heard that you're not usually very good, aren't you? Didn't they all participate in actual combat and kill people in the special forces? Why are they all cowardly now? Is this all your courage? Show the courage and integrity of your soldiers! Defend your dignity and honor with your blood! This is a real soldier! Show others what a real Predator is! ”

Decca's words are agitatory, and he is also cunning. He unconsciously changed the concept of these bodyguards. Make these bodyguards forget that they are just a bodyguard now! They are willing to do this job for the money! They are no longer soldiers, and what they are doing now has nothing to do with the honor of the country's soldiers!

However, these bodyguards were indeed former soldiers of the country, so Decca's words really ignited their passion! But they still didn't have the courage to take the initiative to stand up and serve as Riscone's table.

"Mita, you go!" Dika had no choice but to name it herself.

Decca's words just now seemed to give each of his bodyguards a shot in the arm, so Mita didn't flinch again, but took the five golf balls from Riscone's hand and said loudly at the same time: "Yes! Boss! ”

, if you get out, isn't it a big deal to die? A man sheds blood rather than tears, and would rather die standing than live on his knees

Mita comforted herself as she strode into the distance!

A strong heart shot can save people for a while, but it can't save people for a lifetime! The same goes for Decca's words!

As Mita walked into the distance, he gradually understood the loophole in Dicka's words, and his blood, which had been surging just a moment ago, gradually cooled down again.

When the blood was no longer hot, fear took over his heart!

Mita's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to throw the damn golf ball in his hand right away, and then shouted loudly, "We don't compare!" We throw in the towel! ”

But he didn't dare! He knew that if he did that, although he would not die at the hands of Riscone, he would definitely die at the hands of Decca's guns! He knows how dark his boss's heart is. Instead of dying under Dicca's gun, it's better to have your luck under Riscone's gun! After all, Riscon's marksmanship was the best of the bunch. And, even if he is really killed and injured by Riscone, the boss will never treat his family badly, but if he dies under the boss's gun, don't expect him to take care of his wife and children.

Mita now really regrets that when she was defeated in the hands of that evil big man, why didn't she admit defeat, why did she still stir up trouble, and compete again, what a fucking stone to shoot herself in the foot!

Mita endured the fear in her heart and finally walked to the place where the professor had just stood. He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and began to put the ball on his arm like a professor.

First with your left hand and left arm, then with one in your mouth, then one on top of your head. The official road is a peach blossom luck

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