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"Felix, you go stop them and separate them." Lu Junqin said to Ferex.

At this time, the compatriots were still pushing each other with a few little hooligans, Lu Junqin was afraid that as soon as he shot, the situation would be out of control, and now the most important thing was to control the nigger with the gun and unload the pistol in his hand.

Maybe it's because Lu Junqin and the five of them are wearing military uniforms, and the pistol Lu Junqin is holding in his hand, there is still a certain deterrent effect in such a scene. Seeing Felix walking over, the scene calmed down a lot for a while, noisy and noisy, and the people pushing each other stopped, and the two sides were separated, and a large blank space was separated in the middle.

Lu Junqin walked forward, several of them occupied this blank space, seeing that Lu Junqin had the momentum to stand up for himself, and after understanding the situation, the compatriots who had not yet been drunk were held back, leaving enough space. The black people who made trouble also saw that Lu Junqin was not easy to mess with, and they all hid behind the black man with the gun.

There is no need to call the police, the scene has been controlled by Lu Junqin and them.

Felix walked towards the black man with the gun, it was not at all the gun in the black man's hand, the black man saw Felix coming straight to him, brandishing the pistol and starting to scream indiscriminately, his attitude was very arrogant, but Lu Junqin saw the mentality of being strong on the outside and doing it on the inside from his eyes.

Felix also said something to this little rascal, the voice was very loud, overshadowing the barking of the black man, itself was higher than the black man, plus the voice was also louder than the black man, in the face of the six troublesome black people, Felix alone controlled the whole scene.

Looking at the black man and Felix, Lu Junqin couldn't understand it at all, and didn't know what they were talking about, so he asked Sister Chen beside him: "Sister Chen, do you know what they are talking about?" ”

"They speak English." Sister Chen was already relieved at this time, seeing Lu Junqin's actions, she knew that this matter would definitely be resolved properly today, and she was more confident in speaking and not panicked. "Your big man is asking who is the boss of this black man?"

Lu Junqin scratched his head a little embarrassed, he had studied English for so many years, but he couldn't understand it at all when he heard people babble, and he was also drunk.

Felix didn't bring a weapon, Lu Junqin always paid attention to the movements of the black man with the gun, and Adrien and the others seemed to stand very loosely, but this kung fu already had a faint tendency to surround the black man.

Since the invention of the gun as a weapon, the line between the weak and the strong has been redefined.

Although the black man opposite was a little rascal without any military literacy, he had a gun in his hand, and the bullet fired from the gun of a black hooligan who was irritable after drinking was no different from the bullet fired by a well-trained special forces soldier with extremely high military literacy, the result was no different, just as deadly, and in such a scene, it might be even more deadly.

After participating in shooting training with the trainees many times, Lu Junqin also mastered some shooting techniques and theories that he had never been exposed to before.

If you're facing an enemy with a dangerous pistol, it's best to set a safety line that only you know, and if you feel that the opponent's behavior is beyond your preset limit, then don't hesitate to shoot the opponent with one shot.

For example, the bottom line of some people's safety is that the other party's gun angle is raised at an angle of more than 45 degrees, some people's safety bottom line is that the other party's finger is on the trigger, and some people's safety bottom line is the opponent's gun action.

Lu Junqin once saw some reports on the Internet, which are a little beautiful. When the other party put his hand in his pocket, the police of the country mentally judged that the other party might pull out a weapon, which broke the safety bottom line set by their hearts, and immediately shot back, and then disappeared......

Under the explanation of the students, Lu Junqin of course also set his own psychological bottom line, and when the students asked him what the safety bottom line was, Lu Junqin smiled mysteriously.

"My bottom line of safety is a secret! This question is a top secret for individuals, and no inquiries are allowed. ”

It's not that Lu Junqin is pretending, he thinks that the safety bottom line is related to everyone's psychological strength and skills, and he feels that he is not strong, so although the safety bottom line is not as good as the United States. The national police are so low, but they are also very low, so they won't say it and make jokes.

Lu Junqin also has another consideration in his heart, the safety bottom line seems to be something that should be kept secret.

When the black hooligan on the opposite side made a precursor to a dangerous move, this had already broken through the safety bottom line preset by Lu Junqin's psychology, and he attacked instantly, as fast as a leopard and as brave as a tiger.

When Felix negotiated with the little hooligans, Lu Junqin had quietly narrowed the distance between himself and the blacks, and stepped forward with an arrow, first dodging the muzzle of the gun in the hands of the irascible blacks.

"Ahh

With the scream of the little black hooligan, the pistol in his hand had already reached Lu Junqin's hand, followed by Lu Junqin's right leg and kicked it in the crook of the black hooligan's knee, the little black hooligan let out a miserable scream again, knelt on the ground, Lu Junqin's hand was hard again, and the black man whose arm was countered suddenly wailed, and his whole body was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Almost at the same time as Lu Junqin shot, Adrien and Upton, Aldrich, and Felix also shot together, they didn't fight hand-to-hand like Lu Junqin, they were more professional.

Lu Junqin's company commander once asked him, what is faster than a fist?

Lu Junqin was very stupid and cute at that time, so he made a quick punch and a quick kick, and found that his punch and leg movements seemed to be similar, there was no difference between fast and slow.

Then the company commander smiled weirdly, yes, the company commander's smile Lu Junqin still remembers, it is very weird, and then said something that made Lu Junqin's heart suffocate for a long time.

"Bullets are faster than fists!"

The military qualities of the griffin special forces soldiers were shown at this time, and the movements of Adrien and several of them were exactly the same standard military movements as if they had been rehearsed.

Stoop!

Knees!

Pull out the gun and load it!

The whole action was done in one go, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed at the other little hooligans who were stunned.

"Put your head in your hands and kneel!" With a serious expression, Adrien shouted, "Don't play tricks. ”

Several black land hooligans were completely stunned, facing the muzzle of the black hole, looking confused. Completely different from the previous noisy and push-and-shove between compatriots and blacks, behind these five pistols was a deadly death threat.

Unlike the warning shots of the black hooligans, in the hands of the griffin special forces, the bullets that are ready to fire are far more intimidating than the bullets that are fired.