Chapter 20: Let the Bullets Fly for a While (Part I)
Zheng Mao didn't know that there was a young girl, who was burning for him, and the psychology of adolescence was unpredictable, so the girl's parents were also at a loss, and they didn't know what to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I just know, catch him in the park first.
From his point of view, this is a very unclear thing, but life is like this, and it is impossible to predict what will happen in the next moment. There are always situations in your life that suddenly flash out of nowhere, such as sudden bad luck and this kind of thing happens.
Including Tang Xin's ignorant feeling about Zheng Mao, people were caught off guard.
But if there are only three days in life, then Zheng Mao has already finished yesterday and tomorrow, and after being reborn, he is only left with today - not living in the confusion of yesterday, nor waiting for tomorrow. Today, he is omniscient to some extent, but to a certain extent, he is not even more omnipotent, and he would not be so innocent when he encounters such a thing.
Besides, the little butterfly may not be able to stop anything after flapping its wings, after all, it is still very fragile.
But he always has to make his life better when tomorrow comes. That's why he chose to come to Qingjiang Park.
Making life good is not just about material things.
He could have gotten some money out of what he had in his head, but it wasn't what he wanted. This is a dream, not just Xu Yun, it is something that feels that if you persist, you will get happiness. It can even be seen as a belief that lives today.
The whole reason is that he has already died once, money and power or something, just be happy.
He was not afraid of anything now, including death. The declaration before the shooting was not something special psychological at work, he was really an actor in his last life.
In fact, Zheng Mao wanted to be more detailed.
If there is that time.
He is also a very unqualified extra.
Very mediocre.
But now, it's no longer a flower in a greenhouse, it's been weathered and tortured. There are mixed days, and naturally there are a lot of experiences that should not be had at this age.
This kind of experience may make him not like an ordinary child, but who can expect his hands to shake when he shoots? If Yang Jin hadn't grabbed the firing pin of the revolver immediately, he would definitely have made up for a few more shots.
But at such a close distance, one shot is enough, and if you don't die, you have to be disabled.
It may seem as simple as a bullet, but the cavity effect causes wounds on the inside, but there are far more than small holes on the surface.
In any case, the ability to act is definitely gone.
I don't have time to go into details, always be careful that the other party returns to the light, and maybe there will be a counterattack......
On this side of the Tangchu River.
A faint wind blew in the woods, hitting him in the face.
The sudden sound of gunfire was a matter of moments, and his pace of running suddenly became a little more urgent, and soon and quickly, when he saw the scene of the scene, he paused without hesitation.
Feel the distance of about sixty or seventy meters.
Da Gai is getting older, and to describe him, maybe a sentence of 'middle-aged man in his thirties and forties' is enough now. Suddenly, I was getting older, and my physical strength was getting worse and worse than before, and I had only run a certain distance, and I was panting for breath between my noses. Maybe it was the weather, and the sweat overflowed from the pores uncontrollably, wetting the cheeks and chilling the back.
The time has not yet come, but it has the artistic conception of 'martyr's twilight years, strong heart'.
However, the keen consciousness still left a lot.
Countless thoughts turned in his mind in an instant, backhanded, pulled out the gun, and while closing the safe, he had already grasped the handle of the gun, held it in front of him, and immediately pulled the trigger with his index finger......
Smooth flow is a textbook-like standard, and perhaps even more so.
The series of categorical actions down-
Yang Jin was only staggered back a few steps by the impact a moment ago, and was about to fall, and the surprise and pain solidified on his face, evenly divided, half and half.
Very unwilling, the old driver who had killed people and set fire to the car overturned in the hands of such a yellow-haired boy. It was also a mess, gasoline was spilled on the ground, and he was extremely unwilling.
"In my last life, I was actually an actor?" In my mind, such a sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, lightning and thunder.
People, do you really have a previous life, why did you suddenly say such a sentence?
It's really not like a little boy, who originally looked harmless to humans and animals as if he was scared, how did he suddenly become so reckless. hid his wheel, used his bullets, and gave him a shot in the end.
So speaking of which, the front does seem to be pretending to be ...... Or is it acting like those stars on TV?
However, it really looks like it was premeditated.
How did the little boy find the pistol he hid in the banyan tree? You know, he made a mezzanine in the nest of the tallest bird on the banyan tree, and the ghost can't even know.
I always felt seamless, but I didn't expect it to be rummaged through.
And at this kind of fateful time, it happens to be like the peach-colored stories of the men's publications that are distributed everywhere on the street. No money, the kind with premature ejaculation impotence or gynecological advertising. It's bloody.
Of course, the tragedy is that this is just the coincidence of the little boy, and also, the coincidence that made him unlucky.
Maybe he has revealed a few words in front of a few people, but there are so many nests in the Bird Whisper Forest, and no matter how superb the means are, it is impossible to find them without his guidance.
In the end, it's like shooting yourself in the foot.
Don't understand.
I don't want to understand either.
It is often said that the closer a person is to death, the more he will think about it.
Is he going to die?
Or rather, it was the Creator who deliberately made him babble at this moment-
Unwilling.
Slowly, tired, from the feet to the waist to the arms, Yang Jin struggled with all his strength to turn the muzzle of the gun......
In the eyes of kraft candy, in fact, in the final analysis, no matter how detailed the slow-motion picture is under the rapid mental activity; But in the end, it's just a momentary thing.
According to what he said, he threw down the pistol far away, and Yang Jin immediately turned the muzzle of the gun sideways, as if he wanted to kill her with evil thoughts, and then he was stunned.
This was followed by the sudden sound of gunfire.
Although Yang Jin's strength was rapidly flowing and slowly paralyzed the moment he was shot, he immediately grabbed the firing pin of the runner in Zheng Mao's hand, causing the other party to lose firepower.
Then, in the world of kraft candy, only Yang Jin and that Zhengtai were left.
And it all happened just too fast.
At first, she thought it was a savior...... Can......