Chapter 431: Count You Out of Luck (1)
Chapter 431: Count you unlucky
Xu Qing stood up, not because he wanted to come out and carry this beam for Brother Yao, it felt really bad to be pointed at his nose with a double-barreled shotgun, a moment ago Xiao Xu also used a gun to scare Brother Yao and Ma Zai, but now that the debt in June is coming, he is unhappy, typical Marxism-Leninism to others, liberalism to himself.
Zuo Lang saw Xu Qing standing up and immediately deflected the barrel of the gun, and half of the hole was still facing the tip of his nose: "Rabbit cub, be honest, I don't want to give Lao Tzu a straight frame." ”
'Straight' and 'short' are both words in the black dialect, the former is equivalent to a dead ball, and the latter is kneeling, it just so happened that Xu Qing could understand these two words, and he was happy.
"You're the dog-faced wave?" A very sunny smile appeared at the corner of Xu Qing's mouth, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the muzzle pointed at the tip of his nose at all, but Brother Yao, who was also pointed at the back of his head by the barrel, trembled inexplicably, this Xu Shaotai is messing around, is it really a troll in someone's hand is a burning stick?
Zuo Lang is the most taboo for others to talk about his appearance, like Zhang Qiyao, a big brother on the road who is on an equal footing with him, just be happy, and be called by the kid in front of him who doesn't know whether to live or die, and the dog-faced wave is like a big mouth thrown on his face, and he is panicked.
"Li San'er, knock this rabbit cub's big teeth for Lao Tzu." Zuo Lang still pointed his gun at the two of them, and said in a sinister manner, since he was knocked out of six front teeth by Liu Chenggong, he likes to knock out other people's teeth if he is unhappy, perhaps to satisfy the revenge psychology in his heart, so that the person who is against him can experience the taste of toothlessness.
Li San'er was another guy standing aside with a shotgun, this guy used to do things like big teeth, and when he heard the dog-faced wave order to reverse the barrel of the gun and take a few steps forward, he waved the butt of the gun and knocked it at Xu Qing's mouth.
Syllable!
The butt of the gun made of hardwood was knocked into the mouth, but it was Li San'er's own, just now he knocked the butt of the gun according to the mouth of the boy opposite, I don't know why it was bounced back by a strange force, and it smashed on his mouth impartially, and the force not only did not decrease, but it seemed to increase a few points.
"Whew!" Li San'er only had time to whine, and fainted on his back to the sky, this is a painful fainting, just now the guy even smashed his mouth and gums, and none of the broken teeth fell out, and a brain was poured into the stomach, which is called knocking out the front teeth and swallowing blood.
Zuo Lang saw Xu Qing's movements clearly, this kid just raised his arm, as if waving his palm to chase away mosquitoes, and the butt of the gun that Li San'er knocked over bounced back as if by magic, and slammed it firmly on his mouth.
The next thing was simpler, Li San'er fell straight and fainted.
"He Shang, you can solve it if you don't bring a gun, and the guy with the dog's face will be left to me." Xu Qing clapped his palms and walked straight towards the stunned dog-faced wave, he was not in a hurry to repair this guy who looked like a test library, it was best to let this thing shoot first.
Zuo Lang knew that he was nervous now, and the fearlessness of the young man on the other side made him can't help but take two steps back, his fingers tightly grasped the trigger, and the muzzles of the two black holes were aimed at Xu Qing's chest.
"Little rabbit cub, look for death, right......" Zuo Lang gritted his teeth, a pair of eyes stared as if they were about to bulge out of his sockets, but the hard fingers on his mouth were a little stiff, to be honest, he usually did a lot of slashing and beating people, but if he really wanted to shoot and beat people, he had to scruples, and now he felt that the gun in his hand was not as real as the blade.
"Don't tremble, shoot!" Xu Qing walked very slowly, completely ignoring the shotgun in the dog-faced wave's hand, and even seemed to not be able to see the knife-wielding gangsters around him at all, he only had the ugly face of the noble lady and dog in his eyes.
Zuo Lang didn't dare to shoot, it didn't mean that the gangsters under his command didn't dare to the guy and cut people, this guy had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brothers, hack this crazy boy to death for me." ”
"Hack him!" I don't know who roared, and the gangsters swung their knives at Xu Qing as if they were blowing up a pot, but the knife was only halfway through when they suddenly heard a gunshot: "Bah! One of the thugs at the front clutched his chest and fell to the ground.
"Who the dares to come up, Lao Tzu shot him down." He Shang didn't know when he had already taken out a pistol, and green smoke was coming out of the muzzle, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a jet-black shiny micro punch hanging from the neck of this thing.
The knife-wielding thugs moved in unison, and hundreds of men froze in place as if they were stained with glue under their feet, and who the hell would rush up to plug the gun hole?
In fact, it is not difficult to get guns mixed on the road, six or seven hundred small-caliber revolvers, and two thousand double-barreled shotguns to get a few to play, the problem is that it is almost the same as shooting ants with bluffing people, if you really use it to greet people, you will owe a little courage, in case you are caught by the government, it is much more serious than playing with blades.
Zuo Lang was also confused by this sudden variable, he couldn't figure out how Brother Yao's subordinates dared to shoot and spray people, now the matter was a big problem, just when he was stunned, his hand was suddenly empty, the double-barreled shotgun was gone, and now it was being grabbed by the young man opposite.
"Is this a gun?" Xu Qing clasped the two ends of the shotgun with both hands, bent his arms with a light smile and folded his arms, only to hear a crisp click, and the shotgun in his hand was broken into two pieces, snap! Two barrel-shaped shotgun bullets fell from the broken barrel with a loud sound.
Hiss-the sound of inhaling cool air sounded indiscriminately in the hall, and the group of thugs who were suppressed by He Shang were silent one by one, and they could break the gun barrel casually, how much strength should this be!
Zuo Lang had already pulled out a machete from his back waist at the moment when the gun was taken away, but he didn't expect to witness the scene of folding the gun with his bare hands, the handle of the knife in his hand slipped, and the wide-backed machete he had just raised fell directly to the ground.
The knife fell and his heart fell full of bitterness, Zuo Lang finally chose to be silent in the face of inhuman force, damn, I finally saw the opportunity to kill Brother Yao in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect to kill such two people in the middle of the road, and today I was completely planted at my grandmother's house.
The happiest person in the reversal of the situation is Zhang Qiyao, he is glad that he lowered his posture before he came and did not offend this Xu Shao, and he is even more glad that the dog-faced waves will pick the time, and he hit his head on the iron plate.
Xu Qing threw away the broken gun in his hand, took two steps forward slowly, and the wide-backed machete on the ground bounced up with a whoosh, and his left palm poked out very lightly to catch the handle, and the inverted trapezoidal tip pointed at the tip of the dog's face and nose, which frightened the guy and took a few steps back.
"Lady dog, it's your bad luck to meet my brother today......"