Chapter 9: Shotgun Killing

"Little one, can one person eat so much?"

Wang Zhizhi hadn't eaten two bites yet, and a big man with a beard on the opposite side who looked like Li Kui and Zhang Fei suddenly took the initiative to ask.

"You know me?"

Wang Zhizhi was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.

"In this Chang'an City, who doesn't know you now?

I just beat the first gentleman in the city two days ago, and for more than ten years, no one has the guts to do this!"

The cheeky man smiled thickly.

"Hehe, I'll take your words as a compliment. ”

Wang Chuchu responded with a very thick skin, but there was a question mark in his heart.

They definitely don't know themselves like ordinary people, and they see that they are sent by some people to strangle themselves, but who have they offended?

Song Changjun!

Judging by what they are wearing, they shouldn't be members of the Song family.

It should be Song Changjun who is worried about causing trouble, so he hired a mercenary!

The three big men were also strange, they learned from Song Changjun that Wang was an ordinary person at the beginning, that is, there was a special magic weapon that could suck people, as long as he avoided his magic weapon, it could be said that it was easy to get him, and he could be killed with one knife.

It stands to reason that this kind of ordinary person who can't cultivate and has no strength should have been frightened a long time ago when he saw the three of them licking blood from the knife edge, but this guy didn't have anything to do, and he was still chatting with the three of them.

Could it be that in addition to the special magic weapon that can absorb people, what other treasures does this person can't do?

That's why the confidence is so strong!

Although he was skeptical, he continued to ask: "You haven't answered my question yet, can you eat so much alone?"

"There's no need for that, I've had a good appetite lately, I've been eating a lot of food, I've been eating as much as I want, and I've even been able to eat this table when I'm interested." ”

Wang Zhichu was very exaggerated.

The cheeky man wanted to say something, but at this moment, the shopkeeper had already walked over with two dishes and placed them on the table in front of him in a decent manner.

The three big men were not polite, and no longer asked Wang Zhichu, and started eating directly.

Maybe it's really hungry, maybe it's nature, or maybe it's trying to eat and work quickly, and they're all gobbling it up, with meat scraps and wine all over their faces.

While they were feasting and drinking, Wang Zhizhi poured out the last drop of wine in the jug, took the cup, tilted his head, and drank the wine in the cup.

Then he slowly put down the wine cup, wiped his mouth, and slowly got up.

Seeing this, the three big men also stood up in unison with a tacit understanding.

Even if the corners of their mouths are still stained with food, they don't lick it.

His eyes stared at Wang Zhichu without blinking, and his right hands all involuntarily touched their respective backs at the same time.

Wang Zhichu grinned and arched his hand at the three of them: "You eat slowly, I still have clothes at home that I haven't collected, so let's go first." ”

"You want to leave while we're eating?"

As he spoke, he saw the shoulders of the big man shake and pull out a sharp saber from his waist.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the other two big men at the same time, and they pulled out their sabers from their waists.

The three of them occupied the left, center, and right sides respectively, completely cutting off Wang Chuchu's escape route.

As the three big men drew their swords, the small inn suddenly boiled.

They had already anticipated what was about to happen, and they didn't care about anything else, so they chose to flee as soon as possible.

Only a small number of people did not leave.

They were either stupid and forgot to run away, or they weren't afraid at all, and they had to wait to see a good show.

Three big men surrounded Wang Zhichu, who had just arrived in Chang'an City for less than a week, and was already famous and well-known to everyone, and a fierce battle between the four of them was about to break out in the inn.

"I'm sorry, your life today, our three brothers are going to decide. ”

The big man grinned, not overly worried that someone would report to the guards patrolling the city that someone was causing trouble here.

They live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, not to mention that as long as they can successfully kill Wang Zhizhi this time, the reward they get is enough to make them happy for a lifetime, and it is a big deal not to come to Chang'an City in the future.

As soon as the words fell, he didn't talk nonsense, made a gesture at the other two, and pounced towards Wang Zhichu.

"Wait!"

Wang Zhichu suddenly waved his arm to stop, "Don't worry, I want to give you a gift when we meet for the first time." ”

"Oh, you're going to buy us, sorry, we're very ethical!"

As he spoke, he took two more steps forward.

"Wait!"

Wang Zhichu stopped it again, "I'm sure you'll be interested in this gift." ”

"Take it out and see. ”

The cheeky man came to be interested.

Wang Zhichu didn't talk nonsense, and raised the shotgun in his hand.

"What are you doing here?"

The cheeky man frowned and asked suspiciously.

The other two were also at a loss, staring at the shotgun in Wang Zhichu's hand, looking like they had never seen insomnia.

They tried to feel it, but they didn't feel anything.

If it weren't for seeing that the shotgun in Wang Zhichu's hand was a little strange, they wanted to find out what it was and see if this was a magic weapon, after all, Song Changjun had a precedent before, but he suffered a loss in a daze, and they would still think that Wang Zhichu was deliberately fooling them.

Wang Zhizhi said categorically: "Gun!"

"Guns?"

It was the first time they had seen a gun that looked like a burning stick, and they had the impression that a gun should not be a gun with a sharp point.

"That's right, I'm here to show you, and I'm sure to surprise you. ”

The corners of Wang Zhichu's mouth hooked up a smile, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the nearest person in the middle.

"I'm going to see what surprises I can have. ”

It seems that the death sentence has been pronounced against Wang Chuchu, and he is not considered a threat.

The cheeky man also walked over and looked at the shotgun in Wang Zhichu's hand at close range.

Because it was facing head-on, his forehead was less than three centimeters from the muzzle!

"Rest assured, there will be surprises. ”

Wang Zhichu smiled, looking particularly insidious and evil, and said with a thick smile, "Before the surprise, I take the liberty of asking, what do you think of my gun?"

"What?"

The man raised his head slightly, not understanding why Wang Zhizhi suddenly asked this.

As soon as I raised my head, I saw Wang Chuchu's slanted smile, as well as his right hand slowly swinging from side to side and the shape of his mouth saying goodbye.

A bad feeling suddenly came out of the man's heart, and he was about to dodge, when a dull sound of a clattering sound was already ringing in his ears, it was the sound of a bullet bursting from his chest.

Then......

With a snort, the beard fell straight to the ground.

The golden bullet was deeply imprinted on the forehead, and there was no blood spilling.

His eyes were forever fixed on the moment when Wang Zhichu's right index finger pulled the trigger, with incredulity, with deep incomprehension and unwillingness.