The sound of the gunshot came from a very familiar pistol.

M1911 pistol!

The m1911 is a .45ACP caliber semi-automatic pistol manufactured from 1911 onwards.

Its appearance is the basic image of the pistol in everyone's mind.

This was the first time Xiao Yin was aimed at a pistol, and at the moment when the bullet was discharged, he only felt a chill all over his body.

The smell of gunpowder hadn't had time to spread in the air, but the bullet had already reached Xiao Yin's body.

The shot was fired by the stout bartender behind the bar, his eyes now as sharp as a wolf, aimed at Xiao Yin's knee.

If hit, he believes that Xiao Yin will be directly incapacitated.

He was absolutely confident in his marksmanship, and he had the perfect timing, believing that the next moment the young Asian man would be shot and fall to the ground.

But just when he was thinking so, something happened that he couldn't have dreamed of-

Not far away, the young Asian man turned his back to him, twisted his body out of a strange posture the moment the bullet hit his body, and almost dodged the bullet.

Intact!

Flutter!

The bullet hit the floor behind him, shooting a small hole in the floor.

"Wanke actually used a gun!"

Someone shouted in the bar.

Everyone knows that there is a private rule in the night bar, which is that no one is allowed to carry a firearm, regardless of their status.

It's not hard to understand this, because the regulars who come here are not Anfen people, and they may fight at the slightest disagreement, and if they carry guns, they will be killed here in three days.

In this case, even if the bar owner has a relationship, it is impossible to keep the bar open for a long time.

Of course, there were people who tried to disobey this rule, and as a result, the bar owner threw them all out with a few guys.

At that time, everyone knew that in terms of firepower alone, this place was the strongest.

This information is only known to those who have been to the bar, and the Asians have not been here, and of course they have not heard of it.

This is also the reason why no one has been shooting Xiao Yin just now.

"Thankfully, I've always been aware of what's going on around me."

Xiao Yin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the person who shot him was very skilled, he almost didn't notice it, with his current awareness, this was simply incredible.

Turning around, he focused his gaze on the man behind the bar.

"Do you know what happens when you shoot me at gunpoint?" Xiao Yin said in a flat tone.

The sturdy bartender Wan Ke suddenly became nervous at the moment when he was watched by Xiao Yin, and he realized that if the next answer did not satisfy the Asian young man opposite, the result was likely to be terrifying.

He peeked at the fate of the collapsed men on the ground and swallowed quietly.

"No... I don't know—" he stammered a little.

If this demeanor is seen by people who know him well, they will definitely make fun of it, when did Wan Ke, who was not afraid of life and death on the battlefield, become such a timid appearance.

"I don't know..."

Xiao Yin deliberately dragged out a long note, and Wan Ke became nervous with his voice.

The people in the bar who were still intact all watched this rare scene, and it was the first time they had seen the people in the bar suffer since they arrived at the night bar.

Wanke used to look like no one else, and if someone provoked him, he would often not have any good fruit to eat, but now, when facing this Asian, it has become like this, which makes them feel ridiculous and feel a sense of refreshment in their hearts at the same time.

Xiao Yin was about to let the bartender know the fate of shooting himself, but suddenly, with a bang, the door inside was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a scar on his face walked out casually.

The moment they saw this middle-aged man, everyone in the bar became silent, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.

Xiao Yin squinted slightly, he looked at this man and felt an inexplicable momentum.

He suddenly thought of something called "murderous energy".

This has nothing to do with strength, only with past experience.

"You just shot?"

Like a bear that had just woken up from a forest, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Vanke.

Wanke's expression was frightened with a hint of respect, and he bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, boss." ”

He was about to continue explaining, but the middle-aged man had already looked around the bar and stopped him.

"I think I know what's going on."

He focused his gaze on Xiao Yin's body, and his eyes gradually became deeper, and there seemed to be something brewing inside.

During this process, Xiao Yin didn't speak, just looked at the middle-aged man quietly.

Although the latter's strength was not worth mentioning in his opinion, the faint killing intent on his body was very interesting to him.

"Boy, did you know that fights are not allowed in my bar? I've been ruined so much by you, how do you want to compensate me? ”

He looked at Xiao Yin, and his tone was very low.

The boss didn't see the scene of this Asian cleaning up just now, and thought that the other party was just an ordinary person who could punch and kick, but he didn't know that the other party's force was so strong that it surpassed normal people, and even the bullets fired behind him could dodge.

Xiao Yin's appearance is indeed very deceptive, whether it is that harmless face of humans and animals, or a "seemingly thin" body, it will make others think that he is not the slightest danger.

It's also boring to repetitively clean up the villains and gangsters every day, and Xiao Yin thinks it's good to have some fun at the right time.

Anyway, the people here can't run away, he looked at the middle-aged man with interest, turned his head and said, "Then the guy behind you wants to shoot me, how do you want to compensate me?" ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened: "Boy, you have to know where this is, dare to do it in my territory, it is the rule to abolish one of your legs." ”

It turned out to be an unreasonable guy.

Xiao Yin knew in his heart that the fun that had just risen to the starting point was now gone, and his voice was cold: "In that case, I want both of your legs." ”

For a moment, the air seemed to stop flowing.

"Look for death!"

The middle-aged man was furious, how long has it been, since that Liwei, no one has dared to talk to himself like this in his bar for a long time, it seems that he has not made a move for too long, and others don't know how powerful his "butcher" Ivan is.

"Break all his limbs for me!"

He roared, and suddenly several big men rushed out from behind the bar.

It turned out that everything just now was pretended by him, and he had already known Xiao Yin's power through some means.

Several big men each had a submachine gun in their hands, and one even had a shotgun.

Aiming at the muzzles of these black holes, Xiao Yin's expression immediately changed, he didn't expect that the fire at this table and bar was so fierce, and if he continued like this, he might be injured.

Click, click, the bullet was loaded, and several big men were about to shoot, but suddenly a silver light flashed in the air in front of them, and there were several crisp sounds, and the barrel in the hand had been cut diagonally from the middle.

"I think the duel should be fair..."