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A wooden table with two revolvers.

"Brother Hua, please." Sadness ignored Tian Yang, and directly called Zhang Hua to fight, he was still a little afraid of Tian Yang's marksmanship just now, but he preferred to compete with the real boss of Xingchen.

"I'll do it anyway." Tian Yang said to Zhang Hua. Zhang Hua secretly turned his head and said to Tian Yang. "Your marksmanship was so accurate just now, only I was fighting than me, maybe he was scared." Zhang Hua said softly. "Dog P, obviously bullied you for not comparing marksmanship just now." Tian Yang scolded.

After scolding, there will be no more, Zhang Hua still has to fight.

"Let's load the gun faster." Said sadly, picked up a revolver on the table, and began to disassemble it, his eyes kept looking at Zhang Hua, Zhang Hua also picked up the revolver, the two looked at each other and dismantled the revolver, after disassembly, there was only one bullet in the magazine, which was also dismantled and put back in place.

The Grim Reaper's younger brother shouted.

“3”

“2”

“1”

"Let's go!"

The two quickly loaded their guns, and if the people around them observed with the naked eye, the speed of the two was almost the same, but just when the loading of the guns was about to be completed in the later stage, Zhang Hua was obviously one second faster than the sorrow, and Zhang Hua raised the gun and aimed it at the sorrow. The Grim Reaper around them raised their guns again and pointed them at the two.

At this time, the sad hand was holding the loaded gun, and he was only one step away, only to raise the gun and aim it at Zhang Hua, this step.

"Put the gun down!" The Grim Reaper's younger brothers shouted.

"Put the guns down! It's me who lost. Sadness put down the gun and said.

"I know you're not convinced, give you a chance." After Zhang Hua finished speaking, he opened the magazine of the revolver, turned the magazine, and quickly loaded it. Then he took the sad revolver and repeated it.

Zhang Hua picked up the revolver and pointed it to his temple.

"How crazy are you?" Tian Yang yelled at Zhang Hua, his eyes widened with sadness.

"If I'm dead, Xingchen you'll be your agent." After Zhang Hua finished speaking, he stayed for a few seconds, the air around him seemed to be quiet, and sweat broke out on his sad forehead, this kind of bet was too big.

"Bang," there was a soft sound, and the stone in Tian Yang's heart finally fell to the ground.

Zhang Hua put down the gun and said.

"It's your turn."

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