Chapter 182: One Shot to Kill Life and Death
"No one commanded!" The villain of the screaming third master stubbornly resisted.
Yang Chaoran stepped on it again!
Click, the third master of the capital was fractured somewhere, and the person also fainted in pain.
Yang Chaoran let go of his feet and glanced at the ruffians and hooligans rolling all over the ground, as far as his eyes could see, these people were silent, and they turned around and ran away, and if they couldn't run, they would slip away if they crawled.
Yang Chaoran ordered and continued walking.
The housekeeper's face turned pale and he let out a sigh: "Uncle, you are so amazing!" ”
Swaggering forward.
A few dozen meters later, someone came from the front.
Zhang Gongxiang, Diao Yiming, Fujita and others couldn't hold back any longer, and came out together, with some puppet military police, blocking the way: "Hey, you, really go to the police station to register your marriage?" ”
Yang Chaoran smiled faintly: "Could it be that you and Boss Su are acquaintances, so we can not go?" Well, that's what you officials said! We're going back, but, may I ask you, who is in charge of the three of you? ”
Zhang Gongxiang gritted his teeth: "Boy, I don't know who you are or where you come from, but your brain is worried!" You are working against Lao Tzu, aren't you looking for death? Listen, Lao Tzu will give you 3,000 pieces of ocean, get out of here! ”
Yang Chaoran smiled and was not angry at all: "You give me three thousand oceans as compensation for disgusting me, and then, you hurry up and get out!" ”
Zhang Gongxiang was furious and immediately took out the pistol on his waist.
Yang Chaoran was also unceremoniously and took out a pistol.
The two men pointed their guns at each other, five meters apart.
The fingers were all on the trigger, as if they were firing at any moment.
After a full minute of confrontation, Zhang Gongxiang was sweating profusely!
He was originally a scare person, a foolish kid, except for brute force, how can he really be bold?
"Ahem, Lao Tzu won't be with you! Lao Tzu is the son of the mayor's family, a civilized man! Zhang Gongxiang went down the stairs by himself.
Diao Yiming also stepped forward and gently pulled Zhang Gongxiang's arm with his hand, his eyes flashed, indicating that he was planning for the long term.
Fujita watched from the side, sneering secretly.
He likes to watch Chinese infighting, and now is not the time for him to do it directly.
Diao Yiming pulled Zhang Gongxiang behind him: "Yang Muyi, since you dare to hold a gun, I will talk about it, I don't say how rude you are to the mayor's son, it's all false." I'm going to compete with you now, do you dare? ”
Zhang Gongxiang rushed out from behind: "Director Diao, you are such a noble person, compare with him?" It's too much to elevate him, Yang Muyi, I will send someone to duel with you, do you dare? If you dare, we will compare, we lose, get out of the way immediately! You lose, let go of Miss Su and get out of here! ”
Yang Chaoran was about to speak, when the sedan chair was opened, Su Chenxi showed his face and said angrily: "Gongzi Zhang, Director Diao, what are you doing?" In broad daylight, blocking the road and robbing? Still using guns? ”
Zhang Gongxiang and Diao Yiming, Fujita and others, plus a large group of pseudo-military police, all looked at her, one by one.
It was a long time before someone rolled in their throats, gurgling, and swallowing saliva.
Su Chenxi was going to accuse these bastards, but seeing that they looked scoundrels and obscene, she couldn't bear it anymore, raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and went back inside: "Shameless!" ”
Zhang Gongxiang applauded, "In this life and this life, to be accompanied by such a beautiful woman is not in vain!" ”
Compared with the dim light in the living room of the Su family, on the street, Su Chenxi is more beautiful and thrilling.
Diao Yiming has already selected three people, and Zhang Gongxiang also quickly selected two people, a total of five people, four military and police sharpshooters, and a special bodyguard, to compete with Yang Chaoran in marksmanship.
There was a commotion here, and the number of onlookers increased rapidly, and it was inconvenient for Zhang Gongxiang and Diao Yiming to come with open fire, so they could only follow the rules.
The four pseudo-policemen and Yang Chaoran compared marksmanship, all with pistols.
Three shots per person.
A branch of a large tree fifty meters away.
The four pseudo-policemen are really veterans, with good marksmanship and 100 shots.
Four people, a total of twelve shots, all hit the target.
Yang Chaoran smiled faintly, shot continuously, and after emptying the magazine, he reloaded again, and he was also a full hit!
Zhang Gongxiang, Diao Yiming, and the police of the puppet army were all taken aback!
Because insiders know that if there are too many bullets, the inside of the pistol will heat and expand, although it is extremely subtle, it will also affect the accuracy of shooting.
Therefore, the pseudo-policemen each fired three shots, but let Yang Chaoran shoot twelve rounds alone, which was to secretly take advantage.
The onlookers didn't know that they were fighting openly and secretly, and they thought that a group of upper-class people were full of food and were racing marksmanship, and they applauded one after another.
Zhang Gongxiang and Diao Yiming looked at each other, and became ruthless: "Yang Muyi, I have someone to duel with you, do you dare?" ”
Yang Chaoran stretched out his hand and signaled to come immediately: "Hurry up, I still have to take Miss Su to the police station to register!" ”
Check in? You go to Lord Yama and register!
Zhang Gongxiang gritted his teeth secretly, waved his hand to let one of his picks appear, and bit his ear.
That man was the old bandit he had recently struck, in his thirties, shrewd and capable, with amazing marksmanship!
The man threw his hand coldly and arrogantly: "Mr. Yang, please, each of us will have one bullet, and one shot will determine victory or defeat, life and death!" ”
Diao Yiming said the rules of the duel.
The old bandit nicknamed Fly on the Tree!
Marksmanship has been mastered, and there are few opponents.
Shushang Fei believes that he will definitely be able to defeat Yang Muyi.
Zhang Gongxiang has already promised a heavy reward, and he can beat Yang Muyi to death without any scruples!
All the consequences, not a problem!
When Yang Chaoran easily agreed, Zhang Gongxiang, Diao Yiming, Fujita, Shushangfei and others were all happy in their hearts.
Hahaha, looking for death.
Zhang Gongxiang turned around and made a look.
He's got a backhand!
Today, Yang Muyi must be killed on the street!
Kill openly, fairly, transparently, and legally!
If he can't fly on the tree, he will immediately have two spear skills and shoot a black gun at Yang Chaoran in the crowd!
When the time came, he said that it was the apprentice flying on the tree, and when he saw the master killed, he was filled with righteous indignation!
These two people were recruited by him to recruit bodyguards, and there is no need to talk about marksmanship.
It is said that in the city controlled by the Japanese army, it is not possible to use knives and guns like this, but they have Lieutenant Fujita by their side as a protector, so they are naturally not afraid!
Fujita was also happy to be free, watching the Chinese infighting, not to mention, Zhang Gongxiang would also provide him with a few tender maids as remuneration.
Two people were inspected for pistols and could only have one bullet!
Ten seconds of confrontation, twenty meters apart, Yang Chaoran and the flying gun in the tree were facing each other.
"Let's go!" Diao Yiming looked at the trees flying with his eyes, and saw that he was mentally prepared, so he suddenly ordered.
Bang, the gun went off.
Both shot at the same time and dodged at the same time.
On the streets, people are scattered on both sides, with safe areas for shooting in the middle.
Bullets whizzed out.
The two of them stood firm again at the same time.
Yang Chaoran rotated the pistol leisurely a few times, clicked, and began to disassemble the parts.
The pistol flying in the tree has fallen to the ground.
His right wrist, the most crucial index and middle fingers, were all broken!
Blood dripped.
One shot to decide!
All around, it's so quiet that you can hear the whistling of the breeze.