The black paint of the Glock 18 is almost completely hidden in the darkness, and if it weren't for the bright and tough headlights of the G5OO, no one would know who it is aiming at in this night.

It's only three or two minutes, and the change of identity seems a bit complete, Jiang Xijun, who was still pointing a gun at someone else just now, was caught by someone else's crosshair in an instant. Looking at the slightly raised crosshair on the sight, Kang Seok-jun's gun stiffened in his chest. At first, he was going to pick up the gun to answer Kurosawa's question, but he didn't want to be completely suppressed by the other gun after only half of the gun was picked up.

Fine sweat oozed from his forehead, but apart from sweat, Kang Seok-jun's expression didn't change more. Even when a gun was pointed at him, he still maintained a great deal of composure. Kang Seok-jun, who has been in the army for a while, is different from those players who have only been in private shooting ranges. He is not a gun player, and in his bones, he already has a certain amount of tenacity as a soldier.

Kurosawa Weiyang, who was holding the gun, also did not tremble in his arms, although the weight of the Glock 18 gun was very light, only 88og. But even if he replaced it with a 2o5og Desert Eagle, his rock-like wrist would hold it firmly, though it would take a bit more effort to deal with its explosive recoil.

The gunpowder was hidden in the cartridge casings, and there was not a trace of excess smell in the barrel. Kurosawa Weiyang, who held the gun for a while, completely ignored the series of reactions caused by his actions. He just looked straight at Jiang Xijun, and now his expression remained calm. This now once again satisfies Kurosawa's perverted paradoxical psychological taste. He took his index finger off the trigger and struck merrily at the sound of the gunshot. This inexplicable percussion. For a while, many people present felt creepy.

Fortunately, the percussion didn't last long. At the moment when the twenty-seventh knock hit the ground. Just when everyone thought he was going to put down the gun, the index finger fell on the trigger again. And this time, he didn't give anyone a chance to prepare and react, and pulled the trigger straight away. Sixteen gunshots exploded in Jiang Xijun's ears like this, and the rough roar continued to tear apart the entire night.

The muzzle kinetic energy is 567J, and the initial shot is 39om/s! A battery of sixteen 9mm pistol rounds. Like a dazzling bright line, it continued to pass through Jiang Xijun's ears, and the gap between shots was so short that it didn't give anyone a chance to breathe. The fire flashed and never went out for a long time.

As an improved version of the Glock 17, the Glock 18 fully automatic pistol was able to connect with a rapid degree, and its theoretical shot even reached 13oo/fan n. That's why Kurosawa was able to shoot sixteen shots in a very short period of time.

Sixteen shots were fired in an instant. Kurosawa slowly lowered the hot barrel, and in the magazine of 17, there was still the last bullet.

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The gunshots, which had been going on for a long time, finally landed completely, and the scene from fifteen minutes ago was exactly the same again. Again, no one moved. There were no injuries either. At the last moment, Kurosawa turned his wrist and fired sixteen gunpowder-scented bullets in a row. Rubbing Kang Seok-jun's ears and flying behind him.

Waiting for Kurosawa Weiyang to finish this abrupt move, Jiang Xijun stood still. He took a deep breath of the metallic air. He slowly lowered the pistol across his chest and glanced back. Now on the window of the G5oo behind him. There is a fist-sized bullet hole. Cracks like spider webs are dense on the windows, but they are not completely broken.

It seems that this train of bullets passed straight through, first shattering the glass with great accuracy, and finally hitting the driver's seat one by one. On the seat back of the driver's seat, a penetrating bullet hole was left.

Raising his head and looking at his masterpiece for a while, Kurosawa Weiyang tilted his head and looked at the empty place, as if he was talking to Jiang Xijun, and as if he was talking to himself: "Originally, I was still worried that I hadn't touched the gun for a while, and I was going to be crossed by you juniors, it seems that my hand is not alive yet." ”

With such an emotion, Kurosawa withdrew the gun, he lowered his head, twisted the hot muzzle with his other hand while holding the barrel horizontally, and continued to speak expressionlessly. "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since anyone has been able to point a gun at me, and tonight was more than one thing that I found interesting."

There was silence, and the sound of Kurosawa's gunfire and speech settled, and there was silence for a while.

Seeing that Jiang Xijun's expression had returned to normal, he just stared at himself with a very sharp gaze, and did not open his mouth to respond to his words, Kurosawa Weiyang suddenly changed his stiff facial expression and laughed. As if he had suddenly remembered something, he raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Xijun. "Oh, by the way, I'll tell you, you just missed a very interesting show. As long as you come twenty minutes early, you can see it. Kurosawa Weiyang, who said these words in an extremely regretful tone, did not forget to look sideways at me and pointed to my left hand at Jiang Xijun.

It is clear that this is a provocation with no room for maneuver!

As a disgusting character wandering in the underground world, the word pervert is no longer enough to describe Kurosawa Miao. He is alive and constantly looking for things to satisfy his pleasure. Bloody! Subjugate! Sensuality! It's the source of his pleasure.

Kurosawa Weiyang's words completely ignited Jiang Xijun's anger, and his chest began to rise and fall violently for the first time. Extreme anger collided with reason, and Kang Seok-jun's whole body began to tremble. He wanted to raise the gun in his hand and slam it at Kurosawa's eyebrows, but unfortunately reason told him that the consequences were not something he could bear.

Even if his hands were fast enough, the hands of the two foreign soldiers behind him were also fast enough, and Kurosawa and the five gunmen on his side were capable of firing a shot or two in response before they fell. This counterattack will take the lives of many people.

Looking at Jiang Xijun, who was in extreme anger, trembling and suppressing his anger, from his flickering pupils, Kurosawa knew what he was worried about. He glanced at the guns on the two foreign soldiers and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"FAMAS automatic rifle, muzzle kinetic energy 1637J, ammunition capacity 3O, with ammunition type SS1O9 NATO standard bullets! It's not easy to get your hands on these guns, and to be honest, it's just these two guns that really surprised me. Speaking of firearms, Kurosawa suddenly sighed with interest. He crossed his hands in his trouser pockets and stretched his shoulders back.

Because of his relaxed movements and relaxed expressions, the situation seemed much more relaxed for a while. The wind began to blow again, and many in the room understood the key to tonight. Speaking of which, it's a gun-to-gun showdown. If you really want to shoot and fight, neither side will be pleased, to put it bluntly, a large number of people will die. Kurosawa is an outlaw and a pervert, but that doesn't mean he's a fool. It can be seen from the position he holds in the Sumiyoshi Club that his IQ and EQ are not too low.

The cold man's coldness had completely disappeared from a few hours ago, and the casual expression of Kurosawa Weiyang stretched his shoulders, yawned, and opened his mouth lazily: "Although I was disturbed more than once tonight, it was at least an interesting night. It's not interesting to be here all the time, I'm going to feed the dogs, people, you can take them. ”

After saying this slowly, Kurosawa Weiyang didn't wait for Jiang Xijun to respond, and turned straight away. He exposed his back without any defense, Jiang Xijun saw this, glanced sideways at the technician, and moved his fingers for a long time, but he still didn't make up his mind to make a move.

After receiving Kurosawa's instructions, the four thugs did not hesitate and directly released the hands that were holding me and Kim Taeyeon. The six gunners, on the other hand, kept their muzzles raised.

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A strong force came from behind me, and I staggered forward a few steps before being held up by a pair of large hands. Finally out of the dangerous crocodile cage, I looked up at Choo Sung-hoon, who was holding me, and nodded at me, resting my intact right arm on his shoulder. Thanks to the support of his broad shoulders, I did not fall.

As soon as I stabilized my figure, a gentle resistance hit my left shoulder, and I looked sideways for some inexplicable time, and it was Kim Taeyeon with red and swollen eyes. She bit her lip, which had lost too much color, and her two small hands gently grabbed the sleeve of my left hand. This action seems to be to stabilize my arm, so that my wound will no longer be painful due to excessive shaking.

After a night of panicked journey, Kim Taeyeon's silk has become a lot messy. Because of the previous head swing and tears, one or two threads were tightly attached to her face. There was a jet-black silk that even stuck to the end of her nose, but she just kept sniffling, not caring at all. At this moment, her eyes were full of concern. Logically speaking, this concern is a matter of course. But looking at her in this state, I opened my mouth, but I couldn't say a word.

That's when everything after me settled. Kang Seok-jun, who is still shrouded in anger and guilt, does not intend to stop there. When Kim Taeyeon and I were back with him, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth in a harsh voice that I had never heard before.

"Kurosawa Miao! I'm going to take ...... people I'll take your fingers with me too. ”

It was just a sentence with a small number of words, and the situation escalated for the second time in an instant, and the repeated saber-rattling atmosphere made many people present feel that they were about to go crazy. (To be continued!)

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