Chapter 682: Boss, be merciful
Hmmmββββ
In the next second, the black muzzle of the gun was pointed straight at the kneeling driftwood, and the target was his temple.
When the dark one who was kneeling next to him saw this, he was suddenly frightened.
"Boss, be merciful!!"
Grim voices shouted out in unison from the mouths of the three members of the Secret Guard Group.
In the next second, they suddenly stood up from the ground, and rushed towards the motionless driftwood kneeling there.
Bang bang bangββββ
Bei Yuhan showed no mercy, and his index finger directly pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The dull sound of gunfire rang in his ears, and in the next second, three rapidly spinning bullets instantly mixed with terrifying momentum, and quickly shot towards the flowing wood who was motionless with his eyes closed and the dark one, two, dark, three and three who rushed towards him.
Thorn ββββ
Because the speed was so fast, a burst of sparks instantly erupted after the bullet rubbed against the air.
The spark went around the dagger that Dark One threw at a rapid speed with an unstoppable momentum, the palm that Dark Two grabbed without fear of death, and the bench that Dark Three threw out as fast as he could.
Then, in the dumbfounded eyes of the three of them, they quickly rushed towards the flowing wood.
"Puff ββββ"
A dull sound rang out in the room, and three bullets grazed the left and right temples and chest of the driftwood, and then slammed into the wall not far behind them.
More than eight inches into the wall.
The momentum was so strong that even the air was a little distorted.
Silence, deathly silence.
The whole room was so quiet that there was no sound.
Dark, dark, dark, and dark eyes kept roaming back and forth over the unharmed driftwood and crumbling walls.
After finally confirming that Liumu was really not shot in the head by the boss, the three of them collectively breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hoo ββββ"
A heavy sigh sounded in his ears, and Liumu, who had thought he was dead, suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief when he heard this.
He's not dead?
How could it be that he didn't die?
He had heard the boss shoot.
And according to the boss's unpredictable marksmanship, at such a close distance.
How could you miss him?
Driftwood stiffened his head and glanced back at the three bullets that had been driven into the wall.
After seeing the location of the three bullets, Liumu's eyes couldn't stop being sour, and then turned red.
"Boss ......"
With trembling lips, Liumu knelt down deeply towards Bei Yuhan.
Bei Yu glanced at him coldly, and then threw the pistol in his hand towards the door with a bang.
"What kind of broken gun, you can't hit anyone so closely, why are you still keeping?"
After speaking, he lazily raised his black eyes that looked at the world, and glanced at the driftwood kneeling on the ground.
"Remember to get a better pistol, I don't know, I thought that my Bei Yuhan had already broken his family, and I didn't even have the ability to equip my subordinates with a working pistol!"
Hearing this, the darkness around him and the darkness and darkness heard this, and the big stone in his heart fell to the bottom in an instant.
In order to get down the steps for the driftwood, the boss did not hesitate to damage his marksmanship like this.
With such a mind and bearing, he really deserves to be their boss.
They also sweated for the flowing wood before, thinking that the boss would really kill him......
What a sin......
Thinking of this, Dark One and Dark Three suddenly fell to their knees on the ground, and their silent appearance was even more well-behaved than a primary school student seeing the head teacher.
Bei Yuhan didn't even look at the three of them, his eyes fell on the quickwood lying on the ground, with his forehead on the ground, and his voice was slightly annoyed.
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