It's been more than a week since I came back from the last mission, and after the intense battle, it's natural to have a relaxing and entertaining leisure time.

Usually, the people of the death squad are looking for a place to have fun on weekdays, and rarely gather together.

Today is a bit special, though!

Barney, who "abandoned" the entire death squad and "forgot to return" on the island, finally came back with a red face today.

All the members of the death squad gathered together to celebrate the successful completion of the mission, which had been delayed for nearly a week.

At the beginning, for Barney's second spring, it was naturally a joke.

Christmas pinched Barney's arm and smiled: "Old man, you're not young anymore, look at your body, it's getting thinner and thinner, don't work so hard." ”

"Hey, Barney, did that chick hollow you out?" Caesar was more direct, with a wicked smile on his face.

"I've seen a few good things in this bar recently, do you want to come to one?"

As soon as Gunna's seductive words were finished, Xingfeng leaned forward and said solemnly: "Uncle Barney, how is it, can your body still bear it?" It's very popular to eat dog whips in our country, so if you don't feel like you can do it anymore, you can try it, it's very useful. ”

"Well, I agree, the bullwhip isn't bad either." The yin and yang, who are also Chinese people, helped the criminal wind to fight the pound.

And the toll road is more direct, took out a pack of viagra, and said with a smile: "I have something good here, Barney, do you want to have some." ”

Lao Tu, who is the agent of the death squad, saw that his old friend was "molested", smiled and took a sip of wine, but he didn't get involved.

"You bastards." Being teased by his own group of buddies, Barney had no ability to resist, so he could only shake his head helplessly, raise his glass, and change the subject and said, "Guys, cheers for us to be alive." ”

After Xing Feng and the others finished joking, they all picked up their wine glasses, touched each other, and shouted: "In order to be alive, cheers!" ”

After the opening, after everyone drank a few more glasses, Lao Tu, who was full of interest, took out a small white flying knife, picked his head at Xingfeng and Christmas, and said, "Come on, guys, play." ”

"This is very good, come on, come on, show us a hand." Caesar wasn't very good at throwing knives, but he was very interested in them.

"Wow, exciting, let's go, let's go and see who is the best throwing knife player." Several other people took advantage of the excitement and began to coax on the side.

So far, Christmas, Xingfeng, and Lao Tu have all shown good flying knife skills, but the three have not tried on the same stage, which makes everyone else a little curious.

"Then ...... Let's go, play. Seeing that everyone's interest was so high, the punishment style was also a little eager to try.

Playing with flying knives, Christmas's specialty, there will be two shows if there is nothing to do, and naturally they will not refuse.

At the back of the bar, against the wall, there is a special dart room, which is usually used for customers for free.

Soon, the death squad and a group of fierce men coaxed to the dart room, and the movement they brought attracted the attention of others in the bar.

The original reticle between the darts was only 4 meters away, and others may have been very extreme, but for Xingfeng, Christmas, and Lao Tu, it was obviously a bit too pediatric.

Christmas took the lead, retreated directly to a distance of nearly ten meters, took out a black kunai from behind, put a cushion in his hand, and threw it out.

"Knock~"

Kunai was firmly nailed to the wooden ring target.

Seeing the results of this Eight Rings, several other members of the death squad applauded and cheered.

The guests in the bar were surprised to see this amazing scene, and they all applauded.

The environment inside the bar is very noisy and dim, and it is definitely a real powerhouse that can shoot 8 rings of a wooden target with a diameter of 40 cm at a distance of 10 meters.

"Well done, man." Lao Tu praised and walked to the position of Christmas.

Unlike Christmas, when the arms are thrown from the top down, the old way of throwing the knife is from the bottom to the top.

"Knock~"

The small white dagger is also the Eight Rings, but on the left side of the black kunai.

"Good!"

Another flying knife master appeared, and more and more attracted guests did not hesitate to praise themselves.

After the two competed, only Xingfeng was left, and several people from the death squad, including Lao Tu and Christmas, all gathered on him.

"Hey, madman, show your real strength." The last time he was humble, Christmas was naturally clear, and now that he has the friendship of life and death, he will naturally not mind anymore.

"Of course." Xing Feng blinked his left eye, confidently walked to the platform a few meters away, and retrieved a few small flying knives.

Xingfeng carried a 40-centimeter-long butterfly knife, which was not suitable for making flying knives, but fortunately, there was a small flying fish-shaped flying knife for customers in the bar, which was just right for Xingfeng.

Swish~

The posture of throwing knives in the style of punishment is very Chinese, and it is thrown out from the chest with the forearm to drive the wrist to exert force, inheriting the standard force method of throwing knives in ancient times.

"Knock~"

There are only seven rings, and below the small white throwing knife and kunai, it presents a three-legged posture.

The bar knife is very rough to make, the center of gravity is not very standard, the first shot did not adapt to the style of punishment, shook his right hand, not very satisfied.

However, although this achievement was not as good as the first two, the death squad and the guests also gave applause.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to even hit, but it is already a very good result to be able to reach 7 rings.

"One more time, one more time, one more time......"

Playing with throwing knives is a cool job, and the crowd who have not seen it is addicted, led by Caesar, shouted in unison.

"Again?" Lao Tu smiled and looked at the torture wind and Christmas.

"Of course."

"Required"

Those who watched it didn't enjoy it, and neither did the torture style and Christmas.

唰~唰~唰~

Again, three throwing knives of different shapes pierced the wooden target.

And this time, the results are all nine rings!

"Crazy, there is progress, it looks like I'm going to do something real." Before the winner was decided twice, Christmas suddenly became "high-pitched".

"Boom!"

The black kunai just pressed through the Ninth Ring and entered the handover line of the Tenth Ring.

Christmas grinned and was very happy with the result!

Seeing that Christmas hit a new high, Lao Tuhaha smiled and shot again, but unfortunately it was still the nine rings.

The eyes of the two turned to the torture wind at the same time!

After two shots, Xing Feng had already figured out the center of gravity of the little flying knife, and after aiming, he confidently threw it out.

"Knock~"

The wooden target is in the middle, and the center target of the ten rings.

"Okay, nice job."

Seeing that Xingfeng came from behind and came out on top, the whole bar was instantly bursting with cheers.

That's when ......

At a distance of five meters from the wooden target, a black silk miniskirt with a beautiful figure suddenly appeared.

Swish~

A small fish-shaped throwing knife flew out of the woman's slender right hand.

"Knock~Ding!"

also hit the bull's-eye, and even squeezed the flying knife of the torture wind directly.