CHAPTER XLII

Gun?

How can there be a gun?

"Looking at the way you look, you seem to know what this thing is, you really deserve to be the son of a policeman."

"Also, don't move, or you'll have to let him collect your body."

The masked man warned Lin Qiqi, and then gestured to Fang Shiyi with his eyes.

Fang Shiyi also understood, and hurriedly said: "Qiqi, don't move, don't move, this thing can easily kill you." ”

As he spoke, he stared at the pistol.

But how can there be a hot weapon?

There are strange technology trees in this world, but they are basically all on civilian technology, and military technology is almost at the point where the ancient generals themselves charge into battle - this is also the fact that no matter how many humans there are, they have no advantage in the face of monsters that are like natural disasters.

Then, it is the elite squad to explore the world, build cities, and build the world with points and faces.

Military technology?

However, it takes the accumulation of theories and time to develop.

And it's not going to war again, what kind of military technology is playing.

It's better to use spirit animals!

So, how did the pistol come about?

"Let go of her, aren't you looking for me? Then come for me! Fang Shi is righteous and righteous.

"He is worthy of being the son of a policeman, and the tiger father has no dog." The masked man praised, "However, if I point at you, I can only hold you hostage, because I still need to use you to threaten the original surname." But when I point at her, I can threaten the two together. ”

"So, do you really think I'm stupid?"

Fang Shiyi was stunned for a moment, but then he still tried to make his eyes red, and he looked angry.

If you change yourself into a hostage and keep her safe, then with your combat experience, you should be able to grab a gun at close range. That's why I want to be this kind of righteous indignation and willing to die for others.

Such a hot-blooded and silly and bold appearance will make people feel at ease to change people.

But......

Is it recognized?

However, it is not to see through the effect of his performance, but from another aspect.

This person wants to threaten the police with his identity?

Dad, as a tracking detective, even let himself give this mother his surname to avoid getting them into trouble. Coupled with the fact that the scouts are the eyes and ears of a squad again, it is best to scrap nature first.

If you threaten yourself, that's a good job.

But where did he know his identity?

Yes, he's here at the treatment center, too. He probably came after his father, so he saw himself.

But is it actually following my father? Then, the trait "Crisis Warning" of the pursuit of night stalkers should have a response. If there is no response, then there can be no crisis.

It's just that the pistols are out, and there is no crisis yet?

So there is only one possibility, the man in front of him is not tailgating the one.

There are also people who follow their fathers.

Then you can't expect Dad to find out and come over.

Call.

He exhaled.

It's a shame.

Come to think of it, he doesn't seem to be so zealous and nosy. In daily life, whether it is Fang Shiyi or himself, there does not seem to be such a chivalrous heart. But why does he have to meddle in his affairs today?

Is it because of the martial arts game yourself?

Martial arts and martial arts are naturally not only martial, but also chivalrous. Crossing over from the game, does it also bring a chivalrous heart full of romanticism? His name is Fang Shiyi, although he is chivalrous and chivalrous, he is also chivalrous.

Then, the mess you caused by yourself will be solved by yourself.

"I see," he said, his eyes red and puffing out, "what do you want me to do next?" ”

"Come here."

He hooked his fingers.

Fang Shiyi clenched his fists, and then loosened it again.

He could only walk over.

Before he could reach the range of his hands, he saw the masked man kick him in the chest. Fang Shiyi subconsciously locked this foot with both hands and used a push......

Motionless?

How can it be such a stable downshit?

Generally, people who have not gone through the standing pile and stretched are difficult to hold the lower plate when their legs are pulled so high.

If it is so stable, you need to add at least a sweeping leg to defeat it.

But it can't be added, the speed is not enough.

He realized that the person in front of him was also a martial arts student, and his speed might be faster, but not much faster.

He definitely had time to pull the trigger.

"Sure enough, I've practiced, but your muscles and muscles are not enough at all, otherwise you can really counter me, it's a pity."

"You just wanted to be a hostage for her, just to rely on a few strokes from that dead ghost policeman to counter me, right?"

"How naïve!"

His eyes suddenly became sharp, "Let go!" Also, don't fight back. ”

As he spoke, he kicked him again, this time directly in the chest.

Fang Shiyi felt a blackening in front of him, and then the masked man landed a few more feet and knocked him down directly.

What heavy feet!

What a strong leg force!

Fang Shiyi, who was kicked in the front, felt that his internal organs were all kicked and broken.

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, mixed with a small piece of meat.

It's really broken, it's so dark.

Even if he hadn't been killed on the spot, he would have died of physical exhaustion due to the shattering of his internal organs afterwards - if he hadn't been able to recover his health.

That's right, it's not a movie, it's not a game, it's reality, it's real reality.

In front of him are also extremely vicious and vicious villains who treat human life like a mustard.

It's no longer normal to be cruel to yourself.

What can he break the game in this uninhabited parking lot? And how can you break the game?

Although he vomited blood, the villain had no mercy, but was even more excited to see him in such a fragile appearance.

"Dead strips, we have lost so many brothers. It's not too much to kill one of your sons. ”

"Don't be willing! Look at me with your angry eyes, just like the eyes of your old man! ”

"That makes it even more exciting!"

"Also, don't shout, or I'll be able to kill someone."

He chuckled.

Like a smiling tiger.

Even with a hood, it seems that you can see his ferocity through it.

"Pick up righteousness!" Lin Qiqi exclaimed, struggling restlessly in the prisoner's arms. Although he couldn't break free, he finally stopped the kicking like a raindrop, giving Fang Shiyi a chance to breathe.

"Woman! I just need him to threaten that, and if you move again, I'll just do you!" ”

But Lin Qiqi was not threatened.

Rather, he looked at him viciously, with a strong impulse.

Originally, after accepting the mission of the Red Lotus Fire, her fear of life and death had diminished a lot.

Lin Qiqi didn't care what the "pistol" was, with the intention of breaking away, he bit his arm with one bite.

It was so hard that it was bleeding almost instantly.

"Stinky bitch!" He shouted angrily, and the butt of his gun was about to hit Lin Qiqi's head.

However, a silver needle flew out and hit him right in the wrist!

The pistol was dropped.

This is...... Daddy's crane silver needle!

Saved?

Lin Qiqi was surprised and delighted.

"Spirit beasts? Vicious bats, what are you doing! ”

"Don't get it yet!"

In the sky, a bat had already caught the fire-stepping spirit fox in the sky when the masked man held Lin Qiqi hostage, and after the sky gave the order, he didn't continue to play, but after knocking off one of his wings, he fought with the silver needle of the crane the size of a hummingbird.

The masked man turned his head and was just about to pick up the pistol, but he was knocked to the ground by Fang Shiyi, who had just kicked him to the ground and looked weak!

But with the masked man's physique and steady downs, this has never been able to hit a step.

But it's enough.

Break the game!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he kicked the pistol under his feet away!

"Oh, your purpose is a pistol? But do you think that without the pistol, the situation will change? The masked man punched Fang Shiyi in the face, but this punch was taken by Fang Shiyi.

Although it was just one punch, it took two hands to barely catch it.

Now Fang Shiyi has mud and sand and dirty blood on his face, and even a little bruised.

But at this time, there was a bit of "the general trend is on me" on his face.

"Yes, it will change."

Fang Shiyi snorted, saliva mixed with blood and spit out.

Then, he put his hands in a stance:

"Next, it's my time."

"You? No kidding, I'll beat a weak chicken like you, one can hit ten. ”

"Try?"

"Try it!"