Zhao Jing held the gun and looked triumphant.

Before going out, when Sister Yan stuffed him with a handful of black guys, he was still shocked.

He's a good little citizen, where have he ever seen such a fierce thing?!

At that time, Sister Yan's eyes were as indifferent as stagnant water, if it weren't for the fact that she also said "take it to protect yourself", Zhao Jing really suspected that she was the eldest sister of the underworld.

But now that I think about it, Sister Yan is a big boss of the group after all, and there is indeed a way to get such a guy, but he never thought that for the sake of his safety, she would dare to do such a thing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jing was both moved and scared, moved that Sister Yan, who has always been very principled, was willing to wipe the gun for him, and what he was afraid of was that one day he really provoked Sister Yan to be really angry, would she collapse herself with one shot......

Judge: "......"

How can there be such brazen people in this world?!

Said to be a duel, you pulled out your gun!

The judge's face was pale, he took a step forward, his body was covered with black gas, and he said gloomily: "You think the gun will be useful to me? ”

Yin Si is only good at some crooked strange methods, there is no body that can block bullets, and the heavenly masters who practice qigong do not have that ability, let alone they are good at strange methods.

Zhao Jing shifted the position of the muzzle of the gun, and found that the other party's gaze was always catching the movements of his hands.

Sure enough, the premise for a gun to be able to damage them is that a bullet can hit them. Naturally, their speed could not be exaggerated to be faster than a bullet, but they had practiced strange techniques enough to allow them to predict where the bullet would land before the enemy fired, thus allowing them to avoid the bullet.

In this regard, Zhao Jing has already taken measures.

"Hehe, looks like you can dodge bullets!" Zhao Jing grinned.

The judge sneered, guns are such things, for those of them who have cultivation, only the weak will use weapons. Not only are they able to evade the predictive location of the bullet, but they can recover even after being shot.

In other words, their bodies are normal people's bodies, but their strange methods are not ordinary means, and they can also forcibly hang their lives to heal their injuries through strange strange methods when they are seriously injured.

The most classic case is the black impermanence, and the two smashes in Zhao Jing's golden body state are only seriously injured. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been cold again and again, and Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save it.

Compared with the judge's calm confidence, Bai Wuchang is secretly vigilant, this is the lesson he got by paying a palm, the man in front of him looks very out of tune, in essence, he is a thoughtful and deep wisdom, not as mentally retarded as he seems!

"One or two bullets are useless to us, put away your guy, take out the magic weapon, let's have a serious fight!"

With a wave of the judge's hand, the brush flicked, and the yin qi turned into ink, and directly drew a thick brush and ink in the air, and this time, the brush and ink turned into two hideous-looking monsters.

A bull's head, a horse's face!

For a while, the judge's side was full of gloomy winds, and his momentum was rising again and again.

Old man Peng said worriedly: "Boy, can you do it?" If it doesn't work, don't force it, let me beat that big hat into a pig's head! ”

When Zhao Jing heard this, not only did he not retreat, but instead put away the guy in his hand, strode out, and suddenly became arrogant:

"Haha, at your invitation! Big hat, look at the style! ”

Zhao Jing roared, and then clapped his hands in the judge's waiting gaze!

"Bang Bang!"

There was a commotion behind the judge.

"Police, don't move!"

"Two of you, please raise your hands."

The muzzles of a dozen black holes suddenly pointed at the judge and Bai Wuchang.

A group of heavily armed SWAT officers surrounded them with bulletproof shields.

Officer Cen walked out from the side and clasped the handcuffs on Zhao Jing's wrists, and then he walked up to Liu Tianlin: "Old Liu, what's going on?" ”

Officer Cen looked around, but he didn't see any terrorist fighters in the five-person group, nor did he find any bombs or machine guns, only Zhao Jing, who had just hidden the prohibited weapon, and two mentally retarded people who were playing cosplay in the open space.

One was wearing a mask, but he didn't even want his face. One also wore a large official hat and carried a brush and a booklet.

Liu Tianlin was puzzled: "Xiao Cen, why are you here?" ”

"I received a report that there was a five-man terrorist armed force here on West Street, with time bombs and light machine guns, and the fire was fierce. So he hurried over with someone. ”

When Officer Cen spoke, he was looking at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing smiled: "Hehe, Officer Cen, although my joke is a little bigger, am I also here to move the rescuers?" ”

Officer Cen had a serious expression: "Speak to me seriously, do you know that the consequences of lying about the military situation are serious, if Liu Lao hadn't introduced you to me before, do you think I would take your words seriously?!" ”

"Xiao Cen ......"

Liu Tianlin was about to open his mouth to explain, but Officer Cen had already interrupted him, with an iron-faced and selfless look: "Old Liu, you really don't know anyone this time. Zhao Jing lied to the police, but fortunately did not cause any damage, which is a general administrative violation, and must be detained for seven days and fined 1,000 yuan. In addition, possession of prohibited weapons is a felony in China! ”

Zhao Jing didn't have any mood to protest, but instead pointed at the judge and Bai Wuchang with his handcuffed hands, and said with a smile: "Officer Cen doesn't need to make up his mind first, there are indeed two terrorists here. ”

Officer Cen looked at the big hat and masked man with his hands obediently raised, and frowned: "Just these two neuropaths?" ”

Officer Cen had a big voice.

Judge: "......"

Bai Wuchang: "......"

Ordinary people can't see the yin qi emitted by the judge, so it's understandable to be regarded as a neuropath.

Just now, when Zhao Jing was eating melons on the side, he analyzed the scene, and he felt that the three of them might not be able to keep the guys Yin Si, so he had a whim and deceived Officer Cen.

Your judge is very awesome, one or two bullets are not in your eyes, and I will see what you do with those dozens of bullets.

Bai Wuchang glanced around, a little panicked, he was not sure that he could escape under so many guns. Sure enough, that man can't be underestimated.

"My lord, what shall we do now?" Bai Wuchang said anxiously.

Cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the big hat: "Damn, how do I know, there are two old men and that guy here, and we may not be able to confuse them." ”

After all, Qigong is still Qigong, and Qigong is Qigong after all.

Liu Tianlin suddenly felt in a good mood, Zhao Jing, this kid, didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and now he caught the two heavyweights of Yin Si by mistake.

He patted Officer Cen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Cen, these two guys are evil, they are not criminals who belong to the category of normal people, they are things that are to be locked up on our side, you know?" ”

Officer Cen took a long time to recover, and then said, "I want to ask for instructions." ”

"No problem!"

Officer Cen went to make a call.

A noble white cat and a scarred gray cat appeared on the corner of the street, quietly watching everything that happened here.

It's not that simple.