"I guess you should have tried to shoot first, because if you can kill me......"

The man must have tilted his head and looked at him. This man's words are only half said.

“…… If you can kill me, you'll have to let your guards in and die. ”

Bona was definitely a man who dared to shoot and kill. Since he participated in the civil war, he has killed countless people in his hands. A colonel, one step away from the position of a general.

If he had never killed anyone and sat in this position, wouldn't it be a joke.

Besides, there are some people who can't be cheated. Since this person said this, it shows that he is very afraid of shooting himself, so why can't he shoot?

Bonah still doesn't believe in this evil, cold weapons are definitely invincible, can he be afraid of this cold weapon in his hands?

But there are still such people in this world.

Bona pulled the trigger and opened fire, and the sound of gunfire was thought of in the night sky, though it was quickly drowned out by the rumbling thunder. But the flash of light before the bullet was discharged also added a touch of weirdness to this dark room.

The bullet didn't hit this person, and the person just raised a single knife and let the bullet hit the single knife and bounce away.

Bona was surprised.

He was surprised that this person could only use such a single knife to block his trajectory so accurately, and what he didn't expect was that the bullet didn't penetrate the sergeant here.

Bona immediately shifted his direction and fired again, this time not aiming at the head, but at the chest.

Such a slight dislocation is very large in the eyes of the designer, but it is insignificant in the eyes of the designer. Immediately, it was easy for someone to grasp this insignificant trajectory.

After Ao Xue smiled lightly, she lowered the single knife in her hand and moved it slightly. The bullet hit the single knife again, and it was still bounced off.

Bona let out a long breath, as if under a lot of psychological pressure.

Indeed, the psychological pressure on him was too great. It's already the second shot, and if he misses the last shot, the pistol in his hand will be nullified.

The pistol he had pressed under his pillow had only three bullets, and he had only loaded three bullets into it.

Because the first two of these three bullets were used for self-defense and self-defense, this last bullet was not reserved for the enemy, and if anything happened, this last bullet was enough for him to die a glorious death like a hunter.

But now the man in front of him has wasted two bullets, and he is even about to prepare for his third bullet.

Bonah also knew the consequences of this third bullet, and if this third bullet was fired, he would be taken prisoner, and he would not be able to die a glorious death like a hunter.

"How did you stop my bullet? I don't believe anyone has that much speed. ”

He was even more unfortunate that there was such elite equipment in this world.

"The third bullet came out, so we could sit down and have a drink."

The man said as he waved his left hand, which he had been resting on the back of his chair.

Only then did Bona realize that it had two wine glasses on the table. One of the glasses had half a glass of wine in it, which he had just drunk, and the other was empty.

That should have been reserved for Bona.

Whether or not to hand over the dignity of the last bullet, Bona felt that the gun in his hand seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and he felt that it was very difficult to make this decision.

However, even the most difficult decisions must be made now, otherwise they will be faced with even more difficult choices. Whether he wants to die or live.

Bona's decision was very human, that is, it was better to die than to live.

The lines on his face shrank slightly, and he pulled the trigger, and the last bullet was fired.

Just as the lines on her face contracted, Ao Xue also showed a contemptuous smile. The single knife in his hand turned slightly, and a little forward, the bullet actually hit the tip of the single knife, and was directly broken into three halves and flew away by the single knife on the third floor.

This time, Bonah was utterly desperate.

He doesn't even have the capital to commit suicide now. As soon as his hand went soft, the pistol fell to the ground.

"Now you can come over and have a drink."

Ao Xue gestured to a glass and the bottle of wine on the table.

Bonah wanted to walk over and have a drink, but as soon as he moved, he noticed that his legs were weak. It turned out that he was already so frightened that his legs were weak, and there was no way to move a single step.

This move made his legs even more weak. Because if he hadn't suddenly held on to the furniture next to him, he would have almost fallen to his knees.

Ao Xue simply smiled, shook her head slightly, and then stood up and put away her military thorn.

He poured wine into both glasses, picked up the other, and walked over to the man and handed it to the man.

"Have a drink and a bar. Don't be a scared ghost on the Huangquan Road. ”

Huangquan Road, Bona smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was still inevitable to die tonight.

Ao Xue was quite interested, and didn't pay attention to what this person was like. He just saw that this person took the wine glass very mechanically, so he turned around, took a sip of the red wine in his hand, and then kept shaking to wake up.

Decanting wine is also a way to drink red wine, and the aroma of grapes suddenly wafts out and fills the whole room.

"You're a good wine. Why don't you enjoy it? Ao Xue simply took another sip.

"How did you do that?" Bona first poured himself a sip of wine to stabilize his nerves a little. lest before the other party says it, he will be scared to death directly.

"The answer is simple, I am a professional soldier and have been fighting on the front line for a long time. If you've been fighting on the front lines for a long time, you'll find that you'll have an extra ability, which is to be able to judge the trajectory of the opponent's face based on the muscle lines on his face and the posture of holding the gun. I'm just making these things fascinating. ”

Ao Xue was not happy at all when he said this, he did have such ability. Not only him, but most of the people who have been on the battlefield several times on the front-line battlefield have this ability, and can judge from the opponent's posture with a gun where its trajectory is.

Firearms, although they are fast and lethal enough, have a problem with the ballistics being too specific.