Chapter 316: Copycat Pistol
In this stagnant atmosphere, the people in the room looked at Zhou Jian with sympathy or ridicule, and in their opinion, this kid probably didn't live for a few days. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo//γqΠ5γ\\
Siegel stared at Zhou Jian like a beast, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed, but the light in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest, "You are Miss Wenren's boyfriend?" β
Although anyone can see Siegel's killing intent at this time, he is now quite kind to Zhou Jian on the surface, which makes many people who know Siegel's style slightly surprised, it is not easy for this old guy to endure this point today.
Zhou Jian tightened his nose as if demonstrating, hugged Wen Renhuiyin's arm, and said, "Obviously."
"Haha, that's good! I remember someone saying, fiene/angeeo/
f The angels are afraid, the fools are fearless), I will give you five million dollars, and leave Miss Wenren, and I will not happen today. β
Zhou Jian smiled playfully: "Qingqing, it's really simple, in your eyes, feelings and marriages are all floating clouds, right?" Five million, hehe, old man, I said your elementary school math was taught by a PE teacher, right? Is the Wenren family's inheritance worth five million? β
"No matter what the inheritance is, you have to have a life!"
"Oooh! Will I have my life if I only take five million? I'm afraid you're also planning to settle accounts after the fall, right? Well... I've heard that the law and order in the United States is not very good, you have to be careful, maybe you will run into some school shooting, you old arm and old tui will get in. β
Zhou Jian said this, Allen, who had been beside him and didn't speak, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, he took a step forward suddenly, and grabbed Zhou Jian's waist with both hands, Allen is also more than one meter eighty-five tall, although he is not a tiger's waist, but he is definitely burly, he has been in contact with them since he was a child, and fights are commonplace, although later Hun entered the university, but in the university is still there, he participated in the American Wrestling Association, Genmapeex played perfectly, if it was on the marble floor, A genmapee can definitely cripple a person.
"Stop!" Curtain Wanqiu snorted coldly at this time, but how could Alan listen to her, he leaned forward and pounced on Zhou Jian with his hands spread like a scorpion spreading the whole pincer, and at this time, Zhou Jian was still holding Wenren Huiyin in his arms.
At that moment, the curtain Wanqiu's heart was in her throat, of course she wasn't worried about Tongjian, she was worried about Huiyin, Huiyin, an NV child, how could she withstand this kind of impact!
But at the moment when Alan was about to come into contact with Zhou Jian, Zhou Jian suddenly picked up Wenren Huiyin and turned around, his movements were as graceful as dancing a waltz, he dodged Allen's fall by a fraction of a millimeter as if he was magic, and then stumbled with his foot, and he was tripping Allen's tui Although Allen had some brute strength, but if it was judged by the standards of national arts, it was only an empty shelf, and the lower plate was unstable, and he was tripped by Zhou Jian like this, his body fell out directly, and after Zhou Jian, it was a marble pillar. (Updated with the latest chapter of the book) only to hear a muffled sound, Alan slammed into the pillar solidly, his forehead and nose bleeding.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was a little stunned, most of them knew a little kung fu, and they could see that Zhou Jian's set of actions could be described as smooth, this kid had practiced!
However, no one thinks that he can change anything if he has practiced a little Huaxia Kung Fu, what if Huaxia Kung Fu is powerful, is it too powerful?
And at this time, the anger in Siegel's heart finally broke out completely, and he repeatedly tolerated it, firstly, because the property was not in hand, he did not want to turn his face with the late autumn in the mourning hall, and secondly, although there are not many people who are loyal to the late autumn, but the strength cannot be underestimated, once the gun is drawn, it will not end well.
But now seeing that the kid was almost about to on his head, Siegel's endurance finally reached its limit, and he took a step forward, and with a touch of his hand on his waist, he reached the handle of the pistol at his waist.
For a person like Siegel who is accustomed to using a gun, it only takes 0.1 to 0.2 seconds from the time he draws the gun to the time he fires, and this is because he uses a semi-automatic pistol, if it is a revolver
Seeing Siegel's action, Yang Tian suddenly became nervous, and he also mothed the pistol on his waist, but Siegel didn't move, and he didn't dare to move, in fact, for the gunners who encountered at close range, the accuracy of the shè shot was no longer a problem, the most important thing was the speed of drawing the gun, and this speed and reaction required talent, such as the twelfth century when Bob Méngden was a god man, with a revolver, relying on a manual hammer, it only takes less than two percent of a second to draw the gun, aim and shoot, That's shorter than the blink of an eye, it's not a myth, it's a real Guinness World Record, if you don't use a high-speed camera you can't see his gun drawn at all, but you see his hand shake slightly, and when the bullet comes out, his gun has already been retracted from the holster, and you don't even see whether his gun is gold or silver.
Although Yang Tian practiced pulling out the gun quickly every day, he still didn't have much confidence in front of Siegel, who was famous for his skill in drawing the gun of the Texas mafia, he was holding the pistol on his waist at this time, his spirit was highly concentrated, and his palms were slightly sweaty.
He stared intently at Siegel's movements, of course, his duty was only to protect Miss, not Zhou Jian.
Siegel just grabbed the handle of the gun and stared at Zhou Jian coldly, the air seemed to be frozen, and the silent needle drop in the mourning hall could be heard. Even those who were not facing Siegel could feel the terrible feeling of pressure emanating from him at this moment, as if it was a male lion lying on his territory and had just woken up.
In the face of such pressure, Zhou Jian pulled Wen Renhui behind him, and then slowly walked Siegel.
Seeing this scene, people were stunned, they never thought that at this time, Zhou Jian actually had the courage to walk towards Siegel, he probably didn't know how lethal a gun could be in the hands of a sharpshooter like Siegel.
Mu Wanqiu was also surprised in her heart, if she hadn't had contact with Zhou Jian before, she would almost think that this Zhou Jian had a problem with his brain.
In her opinion, a freshman in college. It is impossible to have any thrilling experience, it is good not to be scared when facing real guns, and he dares to walk over to the muzzle, I really don't know whether to say that he is brave or stupid.
Either way, however, his behavior is admirable.
As a result, the late autumn had a slightly changed impression of Zhou Jian, a person who only had money and beauty in his heart could not stand in front of Wenren Huiyin like this, so no matter whether this person was simple or brave, at least he was sincere to Huiyin.
Mu Wanqiu thinks that as long as this boy is sincere to Huiyin, and Huiyin really likes him, then it doesn't matter if he is from a poor family or has good ability, these are secondary. Wenren Shaolong left hundreds of millions of family property as long as he is not used as firewood. It's enough for the two of them to last a few lifetimes, so it doesn't matter if the boy's family background is ordinary, if he marries Huiyin, he won't be rich, and it's useless to have so much money.
Thinking like this, Mu Wanqiu decided to save Zhou Jian, she was asking Siegel not to shoot on the condition of giving up part of the inheritance, but at this time, Siegel suddenly pulled out a gun!
Draw your gun without warning! Because at that moment, Siegel felt that his holster was mothed by someone, such a strange feeling, made him feel a chill in his heart, he had seen a gun drawn faster than himself, but he had never had the experience of being mommed by someone before pulling out the gun, so that Siegel was able to shoot in reverse!
Dazzling action, action that you can't see without a camera! Siegel holds the handle of the gun in his right hand and pulls the sleeve out with his left hand, which is done to load the bullet for faster shooting, and the speed of shooting by manually pulling the sleeve during the process of drawing the gun is twice as fast as the speed of the pistol and then firing again!
However, just as he raised the gun, released the sleeve with his left hand and was about to smash, a scene occurred that made people's eyes stare out.
I saw that his left hand was so loose, and when the sleeve was reset, it flew out, and the reentry spring also flew together, leaving only a bare barrel facing Zhou Jian. The pistol looked ridiculously funny as if someone had cut off the top half of the pistol with a knife.
And because of the angle, the sleeve and the recoiling spring happened to pop into Zhou Jian's hand, he caught it with both hands, and looked at Siegel with a smile, "Old man, your gun is very distinctive, do you pop the sleeve out to beat people?" β
For a while, the audience was deadly silent, Yang Tian's hand pulling out the gun was frozen in mid-air, and the curtain Wanqiu was also dumbfounded.
Texas is famous for its marksmanship, and it is terrifying for the speed at which he draws a gun, and Siegel, who was known as a fast-gun cowboy when he was young, actually took a gun that was not circlip out?
This is really a strange story for the ages, this kind of guns for people who live with guns are basically fixed, so that after a long time, they will develop a tacit understanding and feel, and their guns are always disassembled and assembled by themselves, people like them, even if they close their eyes to disassemble the guns is a breeze, how can there be missing parts?
Siegel was still holding the half-missing funny pistol in his hand at this time, and he couldn't figure out how the circlip and barrel shaft that fixed the sleeve could have disappeared? He thought of the feeling that the holster had been mothmed at some point before, could it be that at that moment, a hand removed the circlip and chou dropped the barrel coupling shaft?
This is by no means possible!!!
Even if there is really a hand in this world that is so light, so fast, and familiar with the structure of firearms, but the pistol chΔ is in the holster, how can it be chou out of the barrel joint shaft through the holster?
At this time, Zhou Jian put the sleeve back on the half-section of the pistol held by Siegel, and teased him while putting him back: "Dude, your gun is a copycat, right?" I said you're not right, since you rely on this guy to eat, you have to go to the past, isn't it easy for the United States to buy guns? You kill people with a copycat pistol, what a bargain. β
Listening to Zhou Jian's ridicule, Siegel knew that no matter what went wrong today, he chouled a pistol with missing parts, and the matter of hitting people with a sleeve ejection would spread all over the underworld in Texas and become a big laughing stock.
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