Chapter 39: I Have a Gun Too (Three Watches)
"I'll go..."
The five people on the opposite side plus the other five who had already caught up with them looked confused at the moment, this conversion was too fast, one moment they thought they were preparing to surrender, the next moment they were holding knives, and, what the fuck, a half-meter-long knife? Are you filming TV series?
Seeing the other party's bright knife, this side is also hesitant, if you say go up directly, although the other party is small, but the nature of this knife and the stick is not the same, hit a stick, as long as it is not the head, at most spit blood, can be stabbed?
"Don't be afraid, give it to Lao Tzu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć One of the big men with a goatee shouted loudly, then pulled out a pistol and shook it above his head. It seems that he is the leader of several people.
"Eh, Brother Luo, those guys have guns!" Guo Tian whispered.
"Just their gang of bastards, how good can their marksmanship be, everyone should be excited." Luo Hong snorted.
Just when the four of them whispered and the other nine looked excited, they saw the leading goatee, looking at this side in disbelief, and the arm raised above the head slowly retracted. Immediately, the nine people over there also looked at this side with a look of fear.
"What do I think these idiots are trying to do?" Yang Guo scolded in a low voice.
"That's right, you put the gun away, and I put it away, everyone is all up to their ability, isn't it? Moreover, there are many of you, so do not be afraid, be brave. Fang Tian's voice sounded faintly behind the four of them.
The four of them looked back, took a big breath of cold air, and saw that Fang Tian was holding a Type 99 automatic rifle in his left hand at this time, looking at the other side with a flat face.
"Hey, Brother Luo, did you say this gun was real? I'm still using Type 97 in the army! Ji Gaochi took a big breath of cold air.
"The question now is not whether it is true or not, the question is, this Type 99 is still a standard weapon of the army, how did Mr. Fang get it?" Luo Hong's eyes were about to bulge.
Fang Tian saw the appearance of everyone, and he was very satisfied, alas, this person is too low-key, he thinks that I always take a knife, do I really think that I will only change the knife? It's not that I don't want to change guns, it's mainly easy to get caught. Now that he saw the other party show his gun, he changed out in desperation.
"Don't bluff me, who knows if your gun is real or fake?" The goatee was trembling and hard-mouthed.
"Then you try?" Fang Tian smiled, put down the hilt of his right hand, let it swing, and aimed his rifle at the goatee with both hands.
"Don't.. Other.. Don't. Seeing Fang Tian pointing a gun at him, the goatee was completely panicked. Hurriedly waved his hand to show that he believed it.
Although Li Ziwen was already hiding in the car at the moment, she still secretly looked at the situation outside, when she saw Fang Tian draw the knife from the driver's seat, she was very puzzled, when did this knife come in, why didn't she see it just now, and now when she saw Fang Tian actually holding a rifle, she was also so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Huh." Fang Tian shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and the finger board that held the gun wrench went down, "Bang bang" I saw two gunshots, and on the ground in front of the goatee's toes, two clouds of dust were raised.
"Oh my god!" The goatee was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he hurriedly checked his whole body and saw that he had not been shot, so he let go of his heart that had jumped into the air with fright.
"Really, right?" Fang Tian said with a faint smile. "What do you think of the suggestion I just made?"
At this time, the ten people on the other side were already so frightened that their legs and stomachs were weak, where did they dare to make a move.
"Today... Today... It's a few brothers, I'm sorry, no... I don't know if I met you, the great god, we.... Let's go. "Goatee has already scolded the eighteenth generation of Nangong Jie's ancestors who sent him at this time, what the hell did you say? It's just a casual lesson to a poor dick, and I want to bring a few more people to support the scene. Is this a fucking poor dick? Poor mother! Which poor dick has a subordinate? Got a fucking rifle? It's not enough for me to bring a hundred people, and the other party will shoot at them.
"Don't go." Fang Tian's face suddenly turned cold.
Luo Hong and the four of them were also stunned, isn't it right for the other party to retreat softly?
"You can come when you want, and you can leave when you want? Really pinched me like a soft persimmon? Fang Tian said with a cold face.
"That.. So what do you want. "Goatee wants to cry now, I'm going to mess with someone today.
"According to what I just said, since you are here today, then you and I are not allowed to use guns, everyone will compete with knives and sticks, I can promise you that my people will never hurt your life, as for you, play as you like." Fang Tian smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly grinning.
"Can you stop fighting?" The goatee looked depressed.
"I can't." Fang Tian cut the gold and cut the railway. "Whoever dares to leave without fighting, don't blame me for pulling the trigger."
"....."
Fourteen people, including Luo Hong, couldn't help but curse in their hearts.
"That.... Let's fight! You're really not going to take the opportunity to shoot? The goatee fox wondered.
"You think I'm as stupid as you are?" Fang Tian scolded.
"Fuck, brothers, give it to me, kill this pretend." Goatee put away the pistol in his hand, raised the iron rod, and rushed here while scolding, and under his leadership, the remaining nine people could only bite the bullet. They rushed over with iron rods, their voices higher and higher, as if they wanted to use this to strengthen their courage.
"I'll give you three minutes to solve it." Fang Tian put down his rifle and turned around to return to the car, not knowing what he was doing.
Luo Hong and the four of them licked their lips and looked at each other, "There are four of me, and two of you each." ā
"What are you four? I'm only two? Are you awesome? The three of them were not convinced, since they were taught the exercises by Fang Tian, everyone in the Iron Fist was full of confidence in themselves.
Although they were dissatisfied with Luo Hong's arrangement, the four of them still rushed out with knives.
Just as they rushed out, a deafening singing sound sounded in the car of Fang Tian Audi Q7.
A knife, a knife, a knife, a pig-killing knife
A knife and a knife urge people to get old
My little bird of youth has flown away
Knife knife knife what kind of knife is that
A knife, a knife, a knife, a pig-killing knife
Cut the grass by the green river with a knife
Only one chrysanthemum is left fluttering in the wind
Time is a pig-killing knife
.......
Flutter....
Guo Tian, who was running, heard this song, did not hold back, and laughed. The other three also blushed.
"Pig Killing Knife"
The four laughed and rushed into the crowd with their knives.
There were ten people on the other side, their faces were already blue, this was a blatant insult, my brother could bear it, but my sister-in-law couldn't bear it, "Brothers, kill them." ā
As for Li Ziwen in the car, her face was strange for a long time, and she couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha..."
"Huh? What are you laughing at? Fang Tian, who was sitting in front, heard Li Ziwen laugh and looked puzzled.
"Hahahaha.... No.. Isn't it funny? Seeing Fang Tian, the initiator, seriously asking himself why he was laughing, Li Ziwen wanted to stop laughing, but couldn't help laughing again.
finally stopped laughing, covered his somewhat aching stomach, and asked, "Now that the situation is so tense, how can you play this song well?" ā
"Besides, they use sticks, we use knives, and we use knives, so we can make a big noise!" Fang Tian is serious.
Li Ziwen didn't know how to describe Fang Tian at the moment, so she could only roll her eyes.
Fang Tian saw that Li Ziwen was no longer talking, so he got out of the car and looked behind.
I saw that the situation was one-sided at this time, Luo Hong and the four were smoking cigarettes on the side, and the goatee people were lying in a pool of blood, humming and chirping.
Fang Tian's facial muscles twitched, this is too exaggerated, those people with goatees, on the surface, they look five big and three thick, full of muscles, fierce and vicious, why are they so useless? Walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, put the Type 99 that had just been conjured in, and locked it up.
Then he walked up to the goatee and said in a low voice: "Go back and tell Nangong Jie, don't mess with me." ā
"Let's go, let's go back to sleep." It doesn't matter if the goatee hears it or not. Fang Tian waved his hand, Luo Hong and the four of them nodded and got into their car, and Fang Tian also got into the car and drove away.
There were only ten injured people left on the road, as well as two broken cars.