Chapter 702: Give You a Minute!

Li Xiwen was shocked and hurriedly helped Li Debiao up.

"Second uncle, you ......"

Li Debiao covered his bleeding mouth, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and took the gun out of his waist.

"Get on your knees! Hold your head in your hands! ”

In the fastest time, Li Debiao opened the safe, loaded the bullet, and then aimed the muzzle at Zhao Junhao.

Seeing that he actually had a gun in his hand, Li Shaoyun, who was shocked, suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"Kill him! Second uncle, kill him! ”

Zhao Junhao turned his head sharply and slapped it again.

"I told you to shut up!"

"Boy, you're so daring!"

Li Debiao couldn't bear it anymore, yelled, and pulled the trigger directly at Zhao Junhao.

But only a soft sound of "pop" was heard, and Zhao Junhao's hand was clenched into a fist in the air at some point.

When he spread his fist again, he saw a bullet lying in his palm!

The warhead was intact, as if it had never been fired from the chamber of the gun!

Zhao Junhao's control of power is obviously a higher level than when he was abroad, he can already catch bullets with his bare hands, and he can not hurt his hands or destroy the bullets.

This shows that his use of power has reached the point of perfection.

There was a dead silence in the room, and Li Debiao, Li Delong, Li Shaoyun and Li Xiwen seemed to have been choked by the throat, and they couldn't make any sound.

The bodyguards who were moaning in low pain also froze, and looked at Zhao Junhao dumbfounded.

Catch bullets with your bare hands!

This is a bullet with your bare hands!

They had seen a super-skilled in the army who could cut off a flying bullet with a dagger, but with their bare hands?

Don't talk about seeing it, even listening to it, it's never heard of it.

Zhao Junhao's expression was light, he put the warhead on the tip of his middle finger and ejected it towards the floor.

"Smack!"

The bullet landed and slammed into the floor, making a deep crater the thickness of a finger.

"Goo-dong!"

Li Debiao swallowed hard, for the first time in so many years, he couldn't hold the gun in his hand steadily.

What the is that?

It's just a matter of catching a bullet with your bare hands, and with a flick of your fingers, you can exert a power more powerful than a bullet, who the can beat it?

He finally understood why Zhao Junhao was so young that his old father who had been fighting all his life was jealous, and why he dared to be so arrogant and come to his Li family alone.

It turns out that he has such a ability, he really has arrogant capital!

I'm afraid that only a heavily armed army can deal with him!

By the way, what about the army? Why haven't you come yet?

As he was thinking, Zhao Junhao sat down again.

"As long as you are not stupid, you should already know what tricks you play in front of me, which is an act of seeking death."

"Now, do you still think there's anything great about your Li family?"

"You just shot me, and I won't bother with you for the time being. Now, go and let my people, sin and big dogs, release them to me! I'll just give you one minute. ”