Chapter 289: Are You Ready?
Chapter 289: Are You Ready?
After a round of fighting, Wang Yaozu put away the gun, withdrew the bullet in the magazine and the chamber, hung the gun on the butt and walked back, patting the blades of grass on his body as he walked.
"No, I'm really not suitable for playing this, the speed is too slow, and I can't hit the Double Tap you said, hit a target, and instinctively want to dodge, it's really a dog, completely conditioned." Wang Yaozu shook his head and said.
After speaking, he saw that several people just looked at him blankly and didn't react at all, Wang Yaozu frowned, raised his hand and shook it, "Hey, what are you doing, you're evil." β
"Ah, it's not." The fat paper trembled all over, and said with a little pale face: "I don't know why, I feel like I'm going to die when I see Brother Yao shooting." β
"That's what you mean when you say that no matter how fast the gun is, it's useless?" When it comes to shooting, Peng Yixing becomes a different person entirely.
"Sure, when facing bandits, the situation is too complicated, the most important thing is not to kill the enemy, but how not to be killed by the enemy, the bullets coming from the front are not terrible, I am afraid of the bullets that come from where I can't see, and the other is the ricocheting bomb, according to statistics, the most injured is the ricocheting bullet, you don't know where and from what angle a bullet will pop out, so how to reduce your shooting area is the most important."
Wang Yaozu patted the competition gun on his waist and continued: "This thing is a toy, the power is too small, and it is completely useless when it comes to the real battlefield. β
Peng Yixing frowned, but still said with a firm expression: "As long as I am fast enough to directly shoot the bandit in the head, then I don't have to worry about the enemy's bullets at all." β
Wang Yaozu glanced at Peng Yixing up and down, stretched out his hand and patted his heart, and said with a smile: "Then it's up to you here." β
"What do you mean?" Peng Yixing frowned and said.
"It's ......"
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a shout from the stands, "Are you ready?" β
A few people subconsciously turned around to look, and saw a man in a black jacket with a full beard that seemed to have not been shaved for a few days, a little haggard, and bloodshot eyes, who was standing with his feet parallel to his waist at the moment, making a standard preparation before the start of shooting.
βYesοΌβ The man roared again, and instantly pulled out the game gun from his waist.
"Hey, Lao Yu, calm down, don't mess around!" On the edge of the stands, a man who was a little obese and was wearing a field supervisor uniform at the moment pulled out the police gun on his waist with one hand, and stretched out his hand and shouted: "Lao Yu, how are you, put down the gun, and say something slowly." β
"Shoot, shoot!" At this moment, Lao Yu's expression was obviously a little crazy, and he was already out of control, but no one knew what was going on.
The two of them confronted each other with guns, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around the stands, especially the fat man who was holding a real gun, which made several timid women scream directly, and the crowd quickly dispersed to both sides.
Seeing that there was chaos here, Wang Yaozu didn't care about talking to Peng Yixing, and hurriedly ran towards the stands, you must know that Ye Yingwen and Shalena are also in the stands, he can't let the two of them be in danger.
Miao Zhishun, Peng Yixing, and Wu Yunxin rushed over after them, and when they saw the confrontation between the two, Miao Zhishun shouted loudly: "Ah Guang, Lao Yu, what are you doing!" β
Zhang Minguan and Lao Yu are both subordinates of Miao Zhishun's anti-black group, including Wang Yaozu, who know the two of them, at this moment, watching the confrontation between the two, several people looked confused.
Miao Zhishun's shouting didn't have any effect, Lao Yu looked at Zhang Minguang in front of him with a crazy look and shouted: "I'm holding a gun, why don't you shoot?" Shoot! β
"Old Yu ......"
"Bang!"
Before Zhang Minguang could say anything, Lao Yu directly pulled the trigger in his hand, but the muzzle of the gun was low, and a shot hit Zhang Minguang in the stomach, and the splashed blood and gunshots made the people in the stands panic instantly.
"Shoot, shoot!" Lao Yu pointed his gun at Zhang Minguang, who was lying on the ground and twitching, and shouted: "Why don't you shoot." β
When Zhang Minguang was shot, Miao Zhishun was on the spot, he really couldn't understand what Lao Yu was, until these two shouts woke him up from his stunned, pulled out the game on his waist and pointed the gun at Lao Yu and shouted: "Lao Yu, put down the gun, don't mess around!" β
Lao Yu turned around, pointed the muzzle of the gun at this side, his hands kept trembling, and there were tears in his haggard face and eyes, "I'm finished, I don't want anything to happen to my wife and son, as long as I die, as long as I die, they will have a lot of money, you help me, you help me!" β
Miao Zhishun didn't know what to do at all, this was a subordinate who had been with him for several years, and it was impossible for him to shoot the other party, but looking at it, the scene was out of control.
Peng Yixing's body next to him was stiff, his hand was on his waist, with his speed, he could pull out a gun and kill Lao Yu in less than a second, but the reality was that he didn't dare at all, killing people, killing people is a crime!
Wang Yaozu also held the competition gun on his waist, staring at Lao Yu with his eyes, after all, he had dealt with a lot, and he wouldn't shoot easily.
"Wang Yaozu, you are a sharpshooter, you help me, you help me!" Lao Yu's muzzle moved, Wang Yaozu subconsciously squatted down, but saw Lao Yu turn to look at the audience in the stands next to him, "Why don't you help me, you help me!" β
"Help me, bang, bang, bang!" Three shots in a row, Lao Yu also often burns guns, the marksmanship is very accurate, at this moment there is no fear at all in the madness, three shots to put down three people, but it is not the point.
"Lao Yu!" Miao Zhishun's hands holding the gun began to tremble, and he couldn't pull the trigger no matter what.
Peng Yi had already touched the gun, but he was just an ordinary citizen, he had no right to shoot, and he didn't dare to break through this bottom line.
After shooting down the three people, Lao Yu turned the muzzle of the gun violently and aimed at the other side, while Ye Yingwen and Shalena were here, in an instant, Wang Yaozu's eyes narrowed slightly, raised the gun, pulled the trigger, "bang" "bang"
Two gunshots rang out in a row, Lao Yu's eye socket exploded violently, his body stiffened in place, and then he lost his balance, and fell to the ground with a pop, a large stream of blood flowed out of his eye socket, and quickly turned red to the ground.
Miao Zhishun slowly put down the muzzle of the gun, looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, looked at the large stream of blood that kept flowing out of his eyes, kept gasping for breath in his mouth, hung the gun on his waist, didn't care about talking to Wang Yaozu, and ran towards the corpse quickly.
And Peng Yixing turned his neck stiffly, looked at him with a relaxed expression, indifferent, without the slightest discomfort, Wang Yaozu, who hung the gun back on the butt at will, you killed with your own hands, do you know!
Turning his head, Wang Yaozu looked at Peng Yixing, stretched out his hand again and patted his heart, "That's what I said, look at you here, dare not!" β