"Are you belittling us like this?" The attitude of the ball made the black suit very dissatisfied, and that disdain seemed to be more uncomfortable than his voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes and what, and what is not?" The ball has been coldly mocking, which makes Ye Que a little confused, which is very different from the original Ball's hippie smile, completely like another person, it seems to be very similar to Ye Que, but Ye Que doesn't have so many words.

There was a soft "bang", and the gun was fired without warning, and the muzzle of the gun was slightly emitting white smoke, but the sound was very small, like a tap on the wall with a fist, but it did not affect the power of the gun in the slightest.

The bullet grazed the side of the ball, hitting the couch hard, and a small hole was broken in the intact couch. The soft sofa did not completely stop the bullet from moving forward, and after penetrating the sofa, the bullet stuck deep in the wall.

Even if he shoots, he can't make the ball feel timid, but looks at the other party with a nonchalant face, "If I'm not mistaken, this is not the first time you've pointed a gun at me like this, I haven't been afraid before, and now I won't." ”

He didn't seem to care about the meaning of the ball's words, just sneered and pulled the finger that pressed the trigger again.

There was another soft thud, and another bullet shot into the side of the ball into the couch, this time closer to the ball's body, almost grazing his arm, and the sleeve of the outer coat seemed to have been torn by the bullet.

"Hehe, are you still unwilling to cooperate with us? Great, I don't know if the next bullet will hit your body, do you want to guess? The black suit was holding a gun and moving slowly back and forth on various parts of the ball's body, depending on which part of the body it was best to look at

With that weird laugh, I couldn't guess if it would really shoot a bullet into the ball's body.

But this sentence seemed to irritate the ball, and he stood up directly after slapping the sofa, and shouted at the black suit with the gun, "Don't take out that old trick in front of me again, it's useless to me, and the city will shoot me directly." As he spoke, he kept pointing his hand directly on his forehead, "Come on, shoot, shoot here, aim at the point." "The anger that can't be hidden in the words.

This action has blinded a few black suits, what is the situation, is there such a person who is not afraid of death? Is the rhythm of the opening of this script wrong, shouldn't the other party be frightened and directly agree to all the requirements of his side? It looks tougher than you are, is there something wrong there?

"Do you really think I don't dare shoot?" The unpleasant voice almost changed tone, sounding even more uncomfortable, and the hand holding the gun seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Then you shoot, quick, here, here, shoot." The ball was almost about to roar, and his fingers kept comparing and pointing at his forehead and chest, completely marking several parts of the opponent that killed him with a single shot, and he was impulsive to roar, and he took a few big steps forward without self-forgetfulness.

The momentum on the ball is very strong, so strong that the black suit carrying Xiang Lan involuntarily took a few steps back, it may also be a physical relationship, the time to carry it is too long, and the body is a little strained, even so, the ball still successfully calmed a few people, at least at this moment, no one said anything anymore, all the attention was focused on the ball.

A good opportunity, taking advantage of the fact that the other party was attracted by the ball and people were temporarily ignored by the lack of night, he handed the little girl to one hand and hugged it horizontally, and rushed directly towards the black suit that was carrying Xiang Lan and his unsteady steps.

A few steps away from a breath has arrived, the probe hand directly reached the other party's armpit, the arm is up, tightly clamping Xiang Lan's waist, the arm swings down at the same time, directly Xiang Lan is forced off the other party's shoulder, and when the other party has not come to his senses, Ye Que's big foot kicked directly towards the opponent's waist.

It took some strength, but it didn't cause any air fluctuations, but the force of a kick was not small, and he kicked the other party directly, spanning a distance of a few steps, and hit his head on the black suit holding Nana, and the strong force made the two directly reverse a fight on the door and fell to the ground after making a loud noise, Nana was also thrown out, but luckily, not directly on the ground, but fell on the body of the two people.

It seems that there is something wrong with the posture of a person falling on the ground, Nana can hear his muffled snort when he falls down and presses on him, and he can see that the arm that was originally half-supported on the ground has been broken, and Bai Sensen's bones have been crushed out of the body, and the sharp point of the break is also pierced through the suit and exposed, with the blood gushing out and the black clothing, it looks particularly penetrating.

The fresh blood revealed a trace of blood, and the originally slightly throbbing night was stimulated more and more excited, holding Xiang Lan and the little girl with both hands, and couldn't care about putting it down, his body sank, and he rushed towards the black suit with the gun.

Everything happened too suddenly, and the suddenness made people have no time to react, and when his companion was kicked out by the night, the black suit with the gun reacted.

Attention is all drawn to the noise of the ball, but completely ignores the real threat of night shortage.

didn't bother to look at Nana and the two black suits who were in a mess, and pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at Ye Que on one side, and saw Ye Que rushing directly towards him at close range, subconsciously, the fingers on the trigger moved.

Ye Que, who was almost red-eyed, rushed straight up, but saw that the other party quickly turned sideways and aimed the muzzle of the gun directly, quickly stopped, turned his back to the black suit, and protected the little girl and Xiang Lan in his chest.

The gun rang out, the voice was low, and a blood flower splashed on Ye Qian's back, but Ye Que did not fall, still protecting the girl and Xiang Lan tightly in his chest, allowing his direct back to face each other.

At the moment when the gun rang out, the ball, which had been stunned by the lack of action in the night, also acted.

In the personnel selection of Kunos, the ball followed Ye Que for a long time, and he also learned a lot, and all of them did not stay stunned for a long time when Ye Que made a move, but rushed directly to the black suit with a gun in the first time.

After all, without much training, the fighting ability of the ball is almost not much different from ordinary people, and if you count the self-taught people who follow the night shortage, it is only a little higher than ordinary people.

However, in the heart of the ball, there are many movements that have been practiced countless times in the bottom of my heart, and I feel that I can be as chic and free as Ye Quan, but when I rushed to the black suit, I felt that I couldn't perform any movements, and there was only a blank in my head, just subconsciously snatching the gun in the hand of the black suit.

Hand-to-hand combat completely evolved into a scuffle under the control of the ball, and it was the kind of entanglement that fell to the ground.

The black suit suit was also angry, the other party was too difficult, except for some indiscriminate pinching, biting, and dragging, the biggest action was to desperately grab the gun in his hand, and he refused to relax no matter how he thrashed.

At this time, the black suit felt that his long-term training was trained on the dog, and the original methods of controlling the enemy did not work at all on the ball, and the most hateful thing was that this guy grabbed the gun and grabbed the gun, why did he keep spitting and scolding, what is this, and the scolding was so ugly, the face of the black suit was almost purple, and he regretted that he did not shoot the other party at the beginning.

I hadn't felt the pain of a bullet hitting my body for a long time, and there was a sound similar to a street thug scuffling behind me, so I gently put the girl in my arms and Xiang Lan on the ground.

At this time, there were two consecutive guns, and the two bodies that were originally fiercely entangled finally quieted down, and the ball suddenly raised its upper body, covered its chest with its hands, and stared at each other with wide eyes in surprise, but there was no movement in the body.

The black suit that was pressed under the ball moved, and it seemed a little difficult to push the ball off his body, the gun in his hand was still emitting white smoke, and the ball kept covering his chest and fell to the ground, his eyes widening without blinking.

It depends on the fact that the ball was hit, and it was two shots in a row.

Originally, it was going to be taken away and disposed of secretly, but now it has been disposed of, and it seems that the task has been completed, but the progress is a little faster, and the result is the same.

The black suit struggled to sit up from the ground with some prostration, and at a glance he saw the night gap that was looking at him coldly.

Kill one and don't care about one more, even if everyone is disposed of again, as long as you don't expose your own people, it's easy to take advantage of the relationship to suppress one of them.

The black suit thought faintly, and his tired arms were raised with difficulty, and the pistol wanted to be pointed at the night that was looking at him coldly.

After relieving himself, before he could take aim, a big foot kicked vigorously towards his face.

It's a kick, like a kick on a football field.

Subconsciously, the arm with the gun reflexively blocked in front of his door.

The pain was first felt in the arm, and in front of his eyes, he could clearly see that under the kick of the other party, the arm was obviously broken in two, and the "V" line was accompanied by the unabated big foot towards his face.

I didn't feel any pain, only a feeling of simple numbness, my body was constantly retreating, and the moment I looked up and fell, I could see my blood splashing in the air, like bright little red flowers.

When his head slammed against the gate with a dull thud, Volley's body fell to the ground.

With a lot of strength, a kick not only kicked the blocking arm directly, but also kicked the opponent's body directly away, if there was a ripple of air vibration and diffusion, maybe the head of the black suit would have been kicked apart.

But even if it didn't explode, the situation was not too good, the whole face was stained with blood, and it seemed that there were signs of bleeding from the seven orifices, even if it didn't, under the strong kick of the night shortage, it was estimated that it was almost the same.