Peston shook his hands when he heard this, and the pistol that was hidden in his sleeve was held in his hand.

The two judges, known as the Twins, saw Peston take out his firearms, looked at each other, and took their matching guns in their hands.

Unlike Peston's weapons, the duo's pistols are low-rate-of-fire, high-powered firearms that seek stability rather than rate of fire. These two pistols, which the church calls a nightmare, have unparalleled power, and those who are hit by this gun have a very high mortality rate, if not a direct hit. In addition, they are equipped with special bullets, which have the effect of piercing armor and body armor.

The three of them confronted each other in the field, and no one had the intention of making the first move. Peston is worried about the combination of the two, and the two are worried about Peston's desperateness.

Seeing that Peston and the three of them were just confronting each other in the field, Zhu Kunming, who had been waiting for a while, said impatiently to a burly inquisitor beside him, Orton, go, let Peston and them see the strength of your senior brother.

The inquisitor, who was called Orton by Zhu Kun, nodded silently, and then exposed the pistol on his waist and walked to the battlefield belonging to the three of them.

Out of the corner of his eye, Peston glanced at the burly man slightly, and then crossed his hands holding the gun in front of his chest and made a gun fighting stance.

,,Bang,Bang,Bang,,Peston dodged bullets with a single gun, and kept doing all kinds of difficult body movements that only gymnasts can do, that comfortable, like a bee flying among the flowers.

The twin brothers, who had been unable to attack for a long time, looked at Orton, who was about to enter, and couldn't help but get acquainted, because although they and Orton belonged to the same inquisition, their relationship with each other was not very good, but they were like rivals. The proud duo didn't want to appear incompetent in front of Zhu Kunming, and they didn't think that Orton's strength would be above the two of them.

The two of them who glanced at each other nodded at the same time, and pressed towards Peston as they shot, they felt that as long as their two brothers were in front of Peston, he would definitely not be able to resist the combined attack between his brothers.

Peston looked at the two brothers who were getting closer and closer to him, and kept dodging without firing a single shot.

,,5 meters,4 meters,3 meters,2 meters,1 meter,. The three of them finally met in the center of the conference room, and at the same time spoke, gun fighting, hand-to-hand gun combat.

The twin Inquisitors' marksmanship is about close cooperation, while Peston's gunfighting is about speed. So the battle between the three of them is full of weirdness, and the twin brothers' tactics are like the pattern of Tai Chi, looking like two, but in fact it is one. Peston's way of fighting is more like teaching new students to learn gun fighting skills, rather than a life-and-death duel, Peston stands in the middle of the two, holding a gun in one hand, comparing the other hand to a gun, and constantly performing the classic movements of various gun fighting techniques between the two hands.

The three of them exchanged fire constantly, dodging constantly. And as the battle dragged on, the twins looked at the approaching Orton, and the movements of their hands became more and more urgent.

At this time, Peston knelt on his right knee on the ground, his hands in front of him, the front hand holding the gun and pointing it at the twins, and the back hand pointed at the gun behind him. ,,Good opportunity,,Watching Peston's action, the two of them quickly calculated Peston's ballistic laws in their minds. Soon the two came to the conclusion that Peston's move had a 37 percent chance of hitting him and a 48 percent chance of dodging, while his two had a 72 percent chance of hitting him and a 69 percent dodge. After the two finished calculating, they shot at the same time.

At the same time as the two brothers made a move, Peston, who was originally kneeling on his right knee, took his knee as the origin and spun on the spot, and at the same time, the hand in front of him sent the pistol into his sleeve and passed the pistol to the left hand behind him with the principle of hiding the gun. Peston, who held the gun in his left hand, then turned his body to the side with the force of rotation, and aimed the two of them with the left hand holding the gun.

It's over, piercing effect, dodge 84 percent, hit 93 percent, perfect shot!! The two of them quickly commented on Pesson's movements.

,,Bang,, It took a long time for the twin brothers to open their eyes.

,, good, good fast drawing technique. Peston in front of him, with a bullet scratch on his neck, covered the ground with his right hand, stared at the twins' back, and said in disbelief.

Looking at Perston's gaze, the twin brothers also turned their heads to look behind them, wanting to know who saved their two brothers.

Step, step, step, with the sound of footsteps, Inquisitor Orton, looking at the eyes of several people looking at him, came a playful and heavy voice under the mask, of course it's fast, don't you know, I and Rook are brothers in the same school!! As a senior brother, I can't draw a spear at Luke, there's no reason why I can't!

The other judges who heard this all looked at Zhu Kunming with questioning eyes, obviously thinking that Zhu Kunming was biased.

Looking at the gazes of everyone, Zhu Kunming glared back fiercely with his eyes, and said with a lesson in his mouth, what do you see, do you think I am biased!

Hearing Zhu Kunming's words, although these judges lowered their heads, they still agreed with Zhu Kunming's words in their hearts, thinking that Zhu Kunming must be eccentric, so that Orton would learn other people's stunts. Because of the stunts of himself and others, except for Zhu Kunming, who taught him gun fighting skills, he was not known to outsiders at all.

Bastard, Zhu Kun slapped the table in a famous manner, and then pointed to these inquisitors beside him and said, What have you done over the years since you learned the art of gun fighting! Zhu Kunming scolded the five people around him, and Du Peng, who stretched his neck to watch the excitement, you all know how to eat, drink and have fun if you don't want to make progress. And what about Orton! He's still practicing as always and expects room for improvement. I tell you that today's Orton, even if you let three or five of you go together, you may not be able to take him down. And this hard training is the secret of Orton's success, and it is the foundation for him to be so good, because he has never slackened in the slightest.

Everyone who heard Zhu Kun's words looked at Orton who was fighting with Peston in disbelief, because they couldn't believe that after more than ten years, Orton was still asking for himself as always.

Mary, who was newly masked, glanced at Peston, who was suppressed by Orton, and sighed, "Red dust is messing with people's hearts, sir, we have let you down."

Zhu Kunming looked at the two people who were fighting, and said helplessly, you are the cornerstone of the church and the guarantee of peace of Jehovah. You have been with me for more than ten years, and now, I have handed over everything I can teach to you. In the future, your development will depend on your personal talent and diligence. After saying this, Zhu Kunming stopped talking. And at this time, Orton on the field also had the upper hand.

Unlike other people's gun fighting skills, although Orton's tactics are straightforward, his every move has the style of a general that people dare not despise. The art of war is cloudy, surprisingly victorious, and it is in harmony. In terms of marksmanship, Orton, who has a deep grasp of the art of war, has a seemingly ordinary blow, and he has the feeling of being on the verge of a great enemy.

Looking at Orton's powerful movements, Zhu Kunming couldn't help but secretly think that this disciple of his should be regarded as better than the blue. Because Zhu Kunming has mastered the gun fighting technique and has trained for so many years, the level of gun skills has risen from the beginning of the seventh-level gunfight to the peak of the eighth-level. However, even Zhu Kunming, who is at the peak of the eighth level, does not dare to say that he can win Orton. Because Zhu Kunming felt that although Orton's current spear skills were only at the level of the upper reaches of the eighth level, the power brought by this should be the product of the ninth level of spear skills.

Zhu Kunming was very pleased with Orton's hard work. Zhu Kunming's talent for holding a gun is not too high, that is, he has a seventh-level spear scroll, and these more than ten years of scientific training, Zhu Kunming is only the peak of the eighth level, in Zhu Kunming's heart, if Orton has a few more years, he will definitely be able to become a god-like existence, and replace himself to become the new pillar of the church. People are not sages, Zhu Kunming followed the priest's southern expedition to the north and laid this foundation, so for Zhu Kunming, the church is like his own child, not the original self who was only for the task.

After the priest returned to heaven, Zhu Kunming kept thinking that if he found Pesson at that time, he would kill him directly and leave this world! ,,The answer is no,Zhu Kunming felt that he couldn't just leave,Because this is not only a task,It's also his own career,For more than ten years,Zhu Kunming has not slept a day before the wee hours of the morning,Because Zhu Kunming has to check all the inquisitions every day,Get information,In order to grasp all the movements of the church and the rebels。

Zhu Kunming is not a great person, but he feels everything he expects in the church, and it is the church and the priest who make him feel the value of existence, rather than disappearing like a passerby.

His current life is picked up, and the money he saved for Tingting is enough for Wen Ting to live a carefree life, and now Zhu Kunming has no worries. Even now that he is dead, he has nothing to regret. At least Zhu Kunming thinks that he has survived, has the greatest power, has drunk the best wine, has a woman he loves deeply, and has fought well, there is nothing to regret.

,,Bang,, with a muffled sound, interrupting Zhu Kunming's contemplation, he looked up and saw that Peston had fallen to the ground. Zhu Kunming looked at Peston with confused eyes until he died, and he couldn't help sighing, because for Zhu Kunming, Peston is also a warrior who fights for his dreams, and it is only because Peston's dream and Zhu Kunming have a conflict that the two have become enemies.

Zhu Kunming looked at Orton, who was walking towards him, and said with a relieved smile, Orton, take off your mask, you will be my heir in the future, and after cleaning up these rebels, I will designate you to inherit the position of chief judge.

Hearing this, Orton and the others couldn't help but be stunned, even Du Peng, who heard the news, was no exception. Because everyone knows that Zhu Kunming's age is only about forty, and he can completely control the court for decades. Although Zhu Kunming has no wife and no children, no one thought that Orton, who is already in his forties this year, still has the opportunity to take over the inquisition.

Seeing that Orton did not move, Zhu Kunming spoke again, Orton, take off your mask and let them remember you, you live in you, the future leader.

Orton listened, and put his hands trembling on his mask, because as a member of the Inquisition, he knew that unless there was an order from the presiding judge, or at the moment of death, the church would not let them take off this mask, because this was the rule of the Inquisition, and it was Zhu Kunming's order.

Oldon shuddered and took off his mask, under which Orton had the traditional appearance of Westerners, and his eyes were deeply sunken, like a drug addict.

Zhu Kunming looked at Orton's face, smiled and said to the judge beside him, you have to remember this face, remember this voice, it will be the object of your allegiance in the future, and it will be the person you desperately protect.

Zhu Kunming, who got the notice of the completion of the mission, then called Orton to his side, pressed him to his seat, and said, Orton, your time is coming, protect all this for me.

After saying this, Zhu Kunming looked at Du Peng, who was full of questions, took out his pistol and said, Priest Du Peng, now you can only play a negative role in the development of the church, the church needs a new leader, the only leader, and I have arranged everything, my task is complete, thank you for your contribution to the church over the years, and besides, your marksmanship is really bad, then, I'm sorry, goodbye. Bang.

With the gunfire of Zhu Kunming, Jehovah's Church ushered in a new era.