Chapter 120: Sign Language Prompts

Link opened his eyes in shock, and looked at Jiang Hao, who kept a bent posture and remained motionless after being shot, in surprise, and swallowed his saliva fiercely, he has been dealing with guns all day long, and his understanding of guns is as familiar as his body, according to the shooting distance between Jiang Hao and Wang Er, the bullet will definitely penetrate Jiang Hao's body in an instant, but why didn't he see the bullet shoot out? And why didn't you see Jiang Hao shed blood?

"Let the paramedics come over?"

The corners of Zhang Lang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and a cold glint flashed in his squinting eyes, he was shot at such a close distance, and the high-speed rotating bullet absolutely crushed his internal organs, even if he called an ambulance, I am afraid that he would die, and if he dared to pretend to be forced, he had to have the consciousness of being shot!

"This ......"

Link glanced at the medical staff who were wearing medical uniforms and had been on standby beside him, and then looked at Jiang Hao, who was bending over and motionless, and he had an inexplicable thought in his heart that surprised him, that is, Jiang Hao was not injured, he decided to follow his heart, and waved his hand resolutely: "Rushing over will alarm the robbers, don't approach easily, take a look." ”

"Why hasn't there been any response?"

The crowd of onlookers, stretching their necks, like ducks that have been caught, stared intently at Jiang Hao, who was bent over and covering his chest like a prawn, and glanced at each other. Standing on the ground with a gunshot wound is really a personality.

"Jiang Hao."

Fang Meng cried like a tearful person, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from Wang Er's shackles, she had never been so sad as now, turned her head, looked at Wang Er who was tied with explosives behind her, angrily gritted her teeth, squinted her eyes, her voice was as cold as the air flow emanating from an ice cave, and she said in a firm tone: "No matter how your people flee to the ends of the earth, I will not let go of a person, I swear." ”

"Oh."

Wang Er was slightly stunned, he was a little surprised, a cold current was born in his heart, he had never seen any woman, she could be like Fang Meng in front of her, exuding such a strong murderous aura, this strong murderous aura made him feel a little cold.

It's almost installed, it's time to recover!

Jiang Hao felt that his waist was a little sore, his left hand was still covering his chest, and his right hand pounded his waist hard, ignoring the surprised glances of the people around him, he straightened up directly, twisted his waist actively, and felt very comfortable.

"What's wrong?"

Link looked at Jiang Hao in a daze, Jiang Hao, who was moving his waist, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, as if he was in a dream, he was shot, and he was able to do broadcast gymnastics, is this true?

"Could it be that the gun in the robber's hand is a toy gun?"

Zhang Lang looked at Jiang Hao who was moving his muscles in surprise, with an incredible look on his face, the gunshot just now was still echoing in his ears, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, the person who was shot returned to normal, and depending on the situation, Jiang Hao seems to be more normal than normal people, what is going on?

"It's amazing."

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd of onlookers, and the eyes of all the onlookers lit up instantly, and their mouths opened wide unconsciously, and they all guessed where Jiang Hao's bullet ran and how he dodged the bullet.

"Is your gun a toy, is that also called a gun?"

Jiang Hao moved his neck, the sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear, rubbed his chest with his left hand, picked up a small warhead like magic, and raised his left hand directly.

"Is it a bullet?"

Fang Meng was the closest to Jiang Hao, with a 5.0 visual power, she clearly saw the warhead in Jiang Hao's hand, and was so surprised that she didn't even bother to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the small hole in Jiang Hao's chest in disbelief, and a ridiculous thought jumped out of her mind, isn't he a human, how can human skin resist bullets?

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Erlu looked at the copper warhead that was burning and glowing under his eyes in horror, his head was a little trance, he found that since he met Jiang Hao, everything he encountered was too weird, and he even wanted to raise the gun and shoot it at himself to see if the gun was really rusty.

"Well done!."

Link squinted, looking at the shiny warhead in Jiang Hao's hand, he opened his mouth confidently, and his excitement was hard to control, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that the human body could resist the bullet, he couldn't wait to know how Jiang Hao did it.

"How did you resist the bullets, is this still human?"

Zhang Lang opened his mouth in horror, he had seen the magic of international magic masters performing before, and people receiving bullets, but the magician's magic was fake after all, using people's poor vision, just tricking from speed, and the magicians were all in collusion with the experimenters on stage, he didn't think that Jiang Hao could collude with the robbers, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"It's my turn to shoot."

The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, stretched his waist, raised the gun in his hand, glanced at the masked Wang Er, and finally stopped on Fang Meng's face, directly stretched out his right hand, five fingers alternated with each other, and flexibly made alternative finger movements in the air.

Fang Meng was about to lower her head when she was shy by Jiang Hao's direct gaze, but when she saw Jiang Hao's fancy finger movements, her eyes immediately showed a look of surprise, these seemingly disorderly finger movements, in fact, the combination of each finger contains a wealth of information, this is the special sign language communication she learned from her father, once when she was bored, she demonstrated it to Jiang Hao twice, she never thought that Jiang Hao would be able to completely master it, and she would be proficient in application, even if she had practiced for several years, I don't dare to say that the communication is so skillful, because these gestures have been carefully recoded, and they are very elegant.

"Are you communicating with me in sign language?"

Fang Meng stretched out her hand suspiciously, and sent out a simple question exploratory, she wanted to confirm whether Jiang Hao was communicating with her, so as not to explain Jiang Hao's sign language incorrectly and cause a misunderstanding.

"I'm talking to you."

The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth hooked up a light smile, skillfully moved his fingers, and gave Fang Meng an appreciative sign language, among the rescue methods he designed, Fang Meng will play an important role, and sign language communication is the only way to communicate secretly, because of this special sign language communication, there are not many people in the world, and it is safer than direct communication.

"Is there anything I need to do?"

After getting Jiang Hao's affirmation and confirmation, Fang Meng knew that Jiang Hao must have something to explain, otherwise he would not have used the communication method that only they knew Dao, and quickly moved his finger and asked.

"I'm going to kill Wang Er next, I'm afraid that the bullet will hurt you, and after I give the signal, you have to lower your head no matter what, so as not to make you a mistake."

Jiang Hao quickly passed the plan to Fang Meng, there were many ways to kill Fang Meng, but being able to get Fang Meng's cooperation would be much easier to deal with various police investigations in the future, at least it would not arouse suspicion.

"Killed?"

Fang Meng let out a questioning sign language, and glanced at the bulletproof glass in front of her, after all, she graduated from a professional police academy, and the thickness of the glass in front of her was enough to block the bullets of the Ninety-Five Sniper Rifle, how could she be killed with such a tight block?

"You can do what I ask, and I'll take care of the rest."

Jiang Hao's fingers changed different postures, and he cast a confident look at Fang Meng, only what he didn't want to do, there was really nothing he couldn't do, the bullets in the world world were not just shooting straight lines, sometimes the bullets would also bend, and he just wanted to kill Wang Er through the turning bullets, otherwise it would not be enough to show his super shooting skills.

"I listen to you."

Fang Meng's little bird nodded like a human, and her upright breasts couldn't help but stiffen, and Jiang Hao, who was looking at him directly, swayed in his heart, and swore that he would shake it for a while and feel the feeling.

"You can go with peace of mind, the rest of the people who escaped will be arrested, but I can promise you that your wife, children, and parents will have no worries about food and clothing, which can be regarded as the reward for your cooperation today."

Jiang Hao is like a god of death who gives a judgment and takes people's lives, and gives the final death notice to Wang Er, some people can forgive their mistakes, and some mistakes cannot be forgiven, and Wang Er's offense belongs to the latter type.

"Are you going to start?"

Wang Er's heart shook suddenly, his eyes behind the hood were full of despair, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, Jiang Hao showed an inhuman ability beyond ordinary people, which was beyond the scope of human science to explain, if you want to escape from Jiang Hao's hands, you don't have to think about this problem at all!

"Boy, you have a kind, you kill me, I'll see how you do it."

After getting Jiang Hao's solemn promise to take care of his family, Wang Er was relieved and decided to accompany Jiang Hao to perform the last scene perfectly!

Crash!

Jiang Hao's muzzle, under the gaze of everyone, was directly raised, and then aimed at Wang Er, who was hiding behind Fang Meng, but he didn't shoot directly, but moved the muzzle to the left a little bit without hesitation.

"The special police can't concentrate on the target, it would be strange if Jiang Hao could shoot, and the muzzle of the gun obviously deviated from the target, according to this shooting angle, how could it be possible to shoot the target, the marksman Li Fan had no choice, a person who had not graduated from high school, what could he do."

Zhang Lang looked at Jiang Hao holding the gun with contempt, and smiled disdainfully, it was absolutely futile to continue to adjust the muzzle of the gun according to Jiang Hao, it was better to take a break.

"What is he doing here?"

Li Fan kept frowning, staring closely at Jiang Hao's subtle movements of turning the muzzle, imagining that he was holding the gun, but he found that there was no chance of hitting Wang Er at all, and suddenly he found that Jiang Hao's muzzle was firmly fixed, and the angle of the muzzle and the position where Wang Er was standing were simply incompatible, but why did Jiang Hao choose this position to shoot?

There must be some purpose! Zhang Fan's face kept changing, he found that the various shooting skills he had learned before were very useless, suddenly his eyes lit up, his calm heart trembled violently, and he couldn't believe it: "Is Jiang Hao going to use it...... Is the ricochet shooting at the target? ”