Chapter 697: Duel

Li Renjie continued: "Do you want to live this kind of headless life from now on."

Come on, be like a man, and accept my challenge"

The elevator manager smiled, "Hehe, fame is just a floating cloud for me." If I cared about reputation, how could I choose to retire from the military and become an elevator manager. ”

Li Renjie said, "Fame is not important to you, what about the equipment I have."

You have a gun in your hand, you are in control of the situation, but it will take some time for you to kill me and get equipment. Believe it or not, I could have completely destroyed the equipment with this time.

What's the use of getting a set of scrap gear when you get it?

With the wisdom and wisdom of your people from the three countries, if you want to imitate this set of equipment, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to have this set of equipment, and how much it will improve your country's military strength and national strength, I don't need to say

Get a good set of equipment, and you will be a national hero. Get a discarded set of equipment, and you are a national sinner.

And is it difficult to get a good set of equipment, you just need to agree to my request, duel with me, and kill me with one shot, and that's it. ”

The elevator manager groaned for a moment and said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, come on"

Li Renjie immediately pushed away the corpse in front of his body and stood up.

He came to the elevator manager, smiled, and said, "It's my honor to die under your gun." ”

The elevator manager toes on the ground and picks up two pistols. As he threw the submachine gun in his hand, he reached out and grabbed the two pistols and handed one of them over.

Li Renjie checked the magazine.

The elevator manager saw that his movements were skillful and said, "I have been a soldier"

Li Renjie smiled and said, "I can do this without being a soldier"

The elevator manager was dumbfounded, and it was really redundant to ask himself.

Li Renjie continued: "Do you know why I dare to duel with you, I am in our unit, and my shooting performance is not bad, except for our instructor, I am the first." ”

The elevator manager understood why the other party was fighting him. Chinese people are like that, they are too arrogant

Why, you don't have a bad grade in your army, do you think you're better than him?

What troops, it must be a company, at most at the regimental level. A guy who was at the top of the regiment wanted to kill the second-ranked sharpshooter in the whole army of the Three Kingdoms.

He will pay the price for his arrogance, and let the other party understand what a sharpshooter is.

The elevator manager's face was cold, his eyes were indifferent, and he said, "I count dozens." With each count, we each took a step back.

When each of them takes ten steps back, he cannot move when he stands there. At this point, I would count the start, and as soon as the voice fell, the duel began.

Until then, you must not make any moves or try to pull out a gun and take me by surprise. I'm very responsible to tell you that I can pull out the gun before your hand touches it, and a shot will kill you."

Li Renjie patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we Chinese people all talk about counting, and if we say that we will duel with you, we will duel with you, and win you with real skills."

To be honest, I'm actually worried that you will pull out your gun early. As long as you don't pull out your gun beforehand, I will never pull out a gun beforehand. ”

With that, he gestured his left hand to the shape of a gun, and his index finger tapped near the elevator manager's heart, and said, "Get ready, I'll make a hole in you." ”

The elevator administrator sneered.

Bad marksmanship means bad marksmanship, and people who threaten people do not dare to threaten big, but only dare to threaten in places where the target is big and easy to hit, no matter where the target is small and difficult to hit.

He also gestured with his left hand like a gun, and his index finger nodded between Li Renjie's eyebrows, saying, "I will open a hole in your place, you remember, this is it, not biased, not oblique, not up or down." ”

Then, he stepped back and shouted "One." ”

The two of them stepped back step by step, and when they reached ten, they each took ten steps back and stood still.

Both of them had their guns stuck in their waists, their hands raised in a gesture of surrender, and they both moved their knuckles and wrists as best they could.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of the elevator manager's mouth.

In his opinion, his marksmanship itself is better than that of the other party, and the good is not one or two points, not at all on the same level.

However, when he proposed that he come and shout to start, the other party agreed

It is up to him to shout to start, which means that he has the upper hand.

Because he knows when he shouts to start, the other party doesn't know. Before he shouted, he was ready to draw his gun, and as soon as the words fell, his hand could draw the gun.

In this way, you can be much faster than the other party

Zero-thirds of a second is certainly no problem.

In a master duel, a quick 0.2 second can often determine success or failure, not to mention a fast 0.3 second, not to mention that his marksmanship is better than the opponent

So, he won

He moved his knuckles and wrist joints without hurry, giving people the illusion that his knuckles and wrist joints had not yet moved, and that he would have to move for at least another minute or even two.

However, all of a sudden, he shouted "start"

As he expected, his hand moved before the opponent, and when it was used in the sprint race, he pressed the whistle to run away.

A smile appeared on the corner of the elevator manager's mouth again.

The other party is dead, and he wins

However, the smile did not last long, and soon froze at the corners of his mouth.

The other party's speed was so fast, and when he touched the gun, the other party's fingers also touched the handle of the gun.

Whether this is because of the other party's regular training, or because he hasn't touched the gun for too long

I don't care about it now, the most important thing now is to shoot the other party first.

The elevator manager quickly pulled out his gun, lifted it up about a foot or more, and the other party's gun was also pulled out.

Not bad, he was a tenths of a second faster than the other party. With this 0/1 second, it is enough to raise the gun to shoulder level, aim and shoot, and hit the opponent's eyebrows.

However, at the same time as the other party pulled out the gun, he opened fire

Between the lightning and flint, the elevator administrator's heart was happy.

The other party panicked and shot without aiming.

The pistols they used in duels had a rate of fire of sixty rounds per minute, which meant that after firing a bullet, it would take at least one second to complete all the preparations for a second shot.

Originally, he was one tenths of a second faster than the other party, but now he has added another second, so he has enough time to aim, and he will be more sure that one shot will hit the opponent's eyebrows.

His hand had been raised to shoulder level, and his eyes, crosshairs, and the center of the other party's eyebrows were connected in a line. As soon as he moved his fingers, he was about to pull the trigger, but why did the three points in a line suddenly mess up

The elevator administrator felt that his chest was slammed with a hammer, and his whole body couldn't help but shake, and his feet took a step back.

Then he saw that the position of his chest was stained red with blood, and the red area was rapidly expanding.

A question mark flashed in his mind: "I was shot"

He didn't want to admit this fact, the other party pulled out the gun and fired, the muzzle of the gun was not completely leveled at that time, and the other party didn't even aim, how could it hit him.

Then why did he get shot

"Horn", he was shot in the chest again. "Horn", he was shot in the chest again.

With each shot, he took a step back, and after three shots, he lay on the ground reluctantly.

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