Mo Lone reached out and took off his sunglasses and threw them aside.

Iwata was surprised and shook his head: "You shouldn't let me see you, it's dangerous." ”

He is telling the truth, an opponent is very difficult to find, and a good opponent is even more difficult to find. That's why he reminded him.

Mo Lonely sighed: "If I die under your gun today, it doesn't matter if you show your face or not, you will all see it." If I'm lucky enough to win you, what does it make if I don't take off my sunglasses? ”

Iwata nodded, he admired Mo Lonely's straightforwardness.

No matter who wins or loses today, it is true that sunglasses are no longer very important. For two gunmen, one is certain to die, and even two at the same time are possible.

Iga clutched the binoculars with his fat hands, and did not dare to leave the observation of the two for a moment.

Mo was lonely but didn't notice him, Iga was watching from a distance, I don't know what the two were talking about? There was an exclamation in my heart: Eh, look at the expressions of the two not like enemies, but like friends?

But he looked at Mo Lonely's expression, and he couldn't hide his anger, which made him a little puzzled?

I don't know what the two are talking about? Iga couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that he didn't mean to shoot for a long time.

He put down his binoculars and asked the two soldiers who came with him, who were from the gendarmerie and knew a little about Iwata.

"You say, Iwata-kun, can you win?"

"I will definitely win, Iwata-kun is simply the king of guns, Section Chief Sato said, it is simply a god, and every shot is missed."

"Yes, Iwata is an imperial warrior, and he has great confidence in going to the appointment alone."

Iga laughed when she heard this! He wanted Iwata to win.

Winning is important not only for Japan, but also for him.

Iwata's marksmanship has always been admired by him! He has seen it, but Iwata always says that it is not that his marksmanship is good, but that the opponent is too weak.

Iga understands that this is his self-humility, but in his heart he really thinks of him as a spear god. He is simply the soul of the army.

If he hadn't done that, he wouldn't have traveled all the way here, Iwata is close to legend, and Iga has always surprised him as a genius who has never been seen in a hundred years.

Mo Gu bent down and picked up a pebble the size of a pigeon's egg, Iwata was puzzled but didn't ask much. Ever since Iwata saw Mo Lonely, he knew deep that he would not make useless movements, and that this stone must have a purpose.

"Iwata, the dispute between you and me is a matter of life and death, for the sake of fairness, I use the stone as a number, the stone falls to the ground, and at the same time shoots at the same time, what do you think?"

Iwata was very pleased with this consideration, it would take some time for the stone to fall to the ground, enough to prepare mentally or physically.

And this seems to be fairer, and the conditions are equal to the gun, so that people will have no complaints even if they die.

The sun was warm and both men had smiles on their faces.

This laugh is very special, obviously on the verge of life and death, but the two of them don't think about life and death.

Life and death should be sleeping, and people are famous birds for food.

Both of them seem to see through life and death, and they are on par with each other.

In the binoculars, Iga saw the two slowly retreat some distance backwards.

That is to give the bullet a distance, to give life a distance, to the last Hongchen a distance.

The two of them each retreated seven meters, eight meters and nine meters, leaving a distance of less than twenty meters in the middle.

The guns of the two men were still pinned to their waists.

The slumber of the killer weapon needs the arousal of blood. They have no standards of good and evil, and only the death of their opponents is their pride.

"I'll warn you." Mo Lonely.

It was empty and silent, so even if you spoke from such a distance, it didn't affect the other person's hearing.

Iwata expected that Mo Lonely was not the kind of person who grinded and chirped, and he would definitely not bring up the death of a person to tell his family or something.

Iwata didn't even know his name, even if it was a fake one.

"Please." Iwata Road.

Mo Lonely smiled and said: "I want to remind you that there is a mechanism in this grass, don't think it's a mechanism set up by me." ”

"Thank you".

Iwata didn't know that Wu Si and the others had set up traps here, but Mo Lone said it, and he immediately thought that this must be the hands and feet of those special No. 76 people.

"Words have been exhausted, come on!"

Mo Lonely's hand was thrown upward, and the stone left his hand and passed through a layer of sunlight. The stone occasionally shimmered a few bits.

The stone climbed upward, and Iga had a telescope in his hand and slowly climbed with the stone.

He didn't know what the two of them were doing, why they were throwing stones, it was like a child's game.

In the binoculars, Mo Lonely and Iwata, the pistol is still stuck in his waist!

But it can be seen that Mo Lonely on the other side has a solemn face.

Iga didn't know what Iwata's expression was, so he must have been the same as the man.

The upward force of the stone disappeared, and finally changed direction and fell.

Stone Landing ......

Bang!

A gunshot pierced the silent outskirts, sounding as if it was a gunshot as both men fired at the same time.

Two bullets fired at each other, colliding above the grass with a crisp sound. Rub out a string of sparks.

Iga Kaba's eyes were closed, and the binoculars were in his hands, but he didn't see how the two of them pulled out their guns.

How to shoot the gun, I only saw a flash of sparks, and there was no sound.

Iga stared and opened his mouth as he looked at the two of them.

He hoped that Mo Lonely would fall, but Mo Lonely still stood there.

His heart pounded, and the telescope turned to Iwata again.

With his back to him, Iwata was still standing there, not falling.

Iga was secretly surprised, could it be that the two were shot at the same time? are all holding on to the end with tenacious vitality to see who falls first.

He felt that time had passed a little long, because half a minute had passed, and the two of them still did not move.

"Quick, go up and see Iwata-kun."

Iga took a big step and ran up first.

He was so obese that he was panting as he ran, and soon fell underneath.

The two gendarmes drew their guns and quickly ran to the front.

Mo Lonely laughed and turned away suddenly. He didn't want the gendarmes to see faces.

Iwata, who stood still, frowned and raised his hand to stop the pursuit.

He felt irony from Mo Lone's laughter, it must have been Mo Lonely's thought that the people he brought were ambushed nearby.

The lonely figure disappeared, and Iga ran to the front panting.

With a plop, Iga fell into the trap. The iron clamp under the click trap closed and clamped his foot and neck.

Iwata hurriedly turned around, and when he heard Iga's voice, he hurriedly rushed to the front with the military police who came up.

The trap wasn't too deep, it didn't reach the top of Iga's head before he could reach the edge of the trap with his arm outstretched.

Several people hurriedly dragged him out, and Iga had iron clips between his feet, and the jagged edges were tightly embedded in his leather boots.

Fortunately, he was wearing leather boots, which resisted most of the damage caused by the iron clips.

There was only a little skin on the leg, and it didn't hurt the bones.

"Haha, Iwata-kun, why can't I understand, what happened to the two of you?"

"General Iga, the bullets collided."

"Bumped into each other? You mean the guns are all shot in the same direction? ”

"Yes, but it's a coincidence."

Iga was dumbfounded, secretly shocked in his heart, if the two of them didn't shoot in one direction at the same time, would they be killed at the same time?

This doubt is unanswered because it did not happen.