Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 92 Yan Xiaoyi has to show off
Maybe it was because Gai Qingyun was so nervous that he screamed so loudly that he didn't notice it himself.

Besides, he couldn't see anyone hanging around.

The earphones on the temples of this kind of glasses are actually two small external speakers. The advertisements claim that they don't leak sound, but in fact, they are still somewhat noticeable if they are tightly attached.

Mainly because the tall girl on the right was squeezing Yan Qing's arm tightly. She heard her companion on the other side say that she had a nice tattoo, and she put her head on her back shoulder to look at her intimately.

He seemed to hear some noise from the thick glasses legs, and immediately screamed and grabbed Yan Qing's glasses.

The feeling of suddenly turning around and exploding.

The elders of Liangshanbo really never treat women as weak, or as human beings at all, during life-and-death fights.

The girl on the left who heard the sound and wanted to hug Yan Qing tightly was hit hard in the chest by an elbow, staggered and fell to the ground.

The tall one on the right was hit on the head with his shoulder.

Almost passed out.

Even if he didn't use a killing move, this was just to knock the person away instantly, but it was still too late!

Because the guy known as the old ghost suddenly changed his face when he heard the sound. He took two or three steps back to distance himself, and moved his right hand to the lower back...

These women are not very old, but they are very crazy, and they are screaming!
Everyone in the car jumped down, especially the guy in the back seat who had his hair tied up in a high bun, suddenly had his hair torn apart and covered his face!

What a trick!
In short, Gai Qingyun was so frightened that his memory froze at that moment, and he couldn't react at all.

Yan Qing picked up his T-shirt, flicked the slingshot, loaded it with his index finger, and fired from his waist!
The old ghost just pulled out a May [-]th-style pistol from his waist, and he didn't even have time to turn the muzzle and aim it.

The steel ball had already flown out of his front door!
The second and third shots flew towards the hand intensively!
The old ghost was so stunned that he only had time to pull the trigger into the sky and fire a shot, and his face was already covered in blood.

Then the pain was as severe as cutting off a finger, making him unable to hold the pistol firmly.

Not to mention aiming and shooting.

At this time, when four women of different sizes rushed towards Yan Qing, they were probably sure that he didn't have a gun in his hand.

Yan Qing fell down unexpectedly, the steel balls in his hands kept coming, and a series of shots were all directed towards the old ghost's face and hands.

He knocked off the pistol forcefully, and then used his backhand to pierce the cone of the slingshot filled with steel balls into the thigh of the woman who was rushing towards him!
Other men always talk about their legs, but these strong and strong long legs wearing sarong pants, in Yan Qing's eyes, there is only life and death!

As the woman screamed, his right hand reached the bottom of the car, pulled out the CZ-P10 pistol that was fixed to the chassis with zip ties and strong magnets, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
There was a gunshot, and the disheveled woman's movements of holding up her hairpin froze instantly. She looked horrifying as she was shot between the mouth and nose!
The back of my head exploded!
Then he collapsed to the ground, apparently lifeless.

Such ruthless killing techniques immediately stunned the remaining three girls.

What's more, they are really bare-handed. They thought they could use their beauty to confuse them, or at least they could use life-threatening delay to gain some opportunities.

Now I know it's impossible.

The old ghost's face was covered with blood and he was equally fierce. He wiped away the blood in vain to see where his pistol was.

After wasting such a moment, he heard the gunshot and wanted to turn around and rush into the bushes!
That's too late.

Yan Qing was shot in the leg from under the car and suddenly rolled to the ground...

Only the futile screams of the trapped beast are left!

During the training at the shooting center, other special police officers asked Yan Qing about this one-on-one shooting method. They were all used to firing two shots quickly and had a habit of making up for the hit.

Yan Qing, on the other hand, is basically like, bang, one shot, and then the next target.

In his own words, it was just such a small distance. If he couldn't hit, why would he still play with a gun? This made the SWAT policemen speechless.

I can only comfort myself by not comparing myself to the monsters who play frisbee on sports teams.

Yes, the gun target on the training ground is about ten meters high, and the flying saucer target is no more than 20 meters long. All shots must be shot without miss.

The body here is only five or six meters from the rear of the car.

The average person may have psychological barriers to killing someone or shooting a human body for the first time.

What the prodigal brother needs to control is not to kill them all.

The key is that the CZ-P10 feels great in the hand. It is said that it is a high-precision pistol that can be used for competitive games in Europe. Yan Qing can hold it with one hand and point it at the old ghost. He stood up and picked up the heavy May [-]th pistol.

This was an old gun that he had shot a lot with in the training center. It was an old gun from 70 to [-] years ago. In comparison, it felt inferior and loose when he held it.

He reached into the open trunk and shook off the magazine with one hand, threw it into the mesh pocket on the side wall, took out the straps hidden inside, and tied up the hands and feet of the old ghost who was still trying to get up.

Just looking at him, although the muzzle of his gun was pointed this way and his attention was on binding people, a little girl suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the companion who had fallen to the ground. She silently rushed towards the hairpin!

Most people have probably relaxed their vigilance towards such women and children.

Yan Qing, who had been looking at this side with his peripheral vision, showed no sympathy at all. He half-knelt on the ground, and bang, turned around and fired the third shot.

He even shot him in the head, killing and blocking the hand that was still reaching out after being shot!
The scene was even more tragic!The appearance of the two companions who died tragically in front of them finally made the remaining girl scream half-heartedly, swallowing it in her throat as the gun was pointed.

After confirming that the old ghost was tied up, he dragged him over and hid him under the car.

Then while pointing at the remaining two women, he went to check the hairpins...

Gently break the tight metal piece.

Yan Qing was curious and wanted to take it off.

The support team had just been informed that they could rush over. Gai Qingyun had already taken pictures for comparison: "Don't touch! Don't touch, this is the glorious bomb we produced 30 years ago."
It was almost a shuddering fear.

Even if you are a little bit soft, you will be killed by these crazy people who are passionate and explosive at the same time!
So in Yan Qing's eyes, men and women must be the most equal.

In just a few seconds after the rabbit had risen and the falcon had fallen, several people had already gone in and out of the gate of hell.

Yan Qing, who was holding a pistol, hid himself against the rear wheel of the car to prevent anyone from shooting in the vast jungle.

I heard a call from the rear to confirm: "Have you caught the old ghost? Are there any injured? We have brought emergency personnel. Are you okay? Stay safe!"

Yan Qing suppressed the old ghost indifferently, and looked at the remaining two girls in their twenties, who had gone from being fierce to now kneeling on the ground in fear, with pleading expressions on their faces.

He was unmoved.

During those years in Liangshan, I saw this kind of scene many times.

You can even keenly see the snake-like viciousness in the other person's eyes.

Very uncomfortable vicious hatred.

He raised the gun again, he didn't mind leaving two more young corpses behind at all...

However, Gai Qingyun saw the muzzle of the gun pointing from his glasses and hesitated to speak: "Forget it, they are still children. It was the environment that turned them into ghosts. Who doesn't want to live a good life."

Perhaps only at the moment when they jump on the car seat, can we see their joyful expression of running towards a new life.

I don't know if they understand in their hearts that even when it gets dark, there will be a fire pit ahead.

Yan Qing, who had no expression on his face, smiled and gestured with the swinging muzzle of his gun, "Let's go."

The two girls were in disbelief, thinking that he had some habit of turning around and killing people, so they didn't dare to move.

But soon they heard the sound of a car engine approaching. They hesitated and gritted their teeth, then leaned over and crawled backwards into the gaps in the grass under the cement wall next to them.

Then he quickly disappeared without looking back.

Gai Qingyun originally just wanted to spare their lives, but he didn't stop him: "Am I... too weak for a woman's kindness?"

Yan Qing squatted and leaned against the wheel hub, looking up at the blue sky: "Xiao Yi's heart is full of dead people and schemes. It is dark and cold. Only you are the clean and bright warmth. I like it very much."

Gai Qingyun was so happy that his heart was going to explode, he was laughing and didn't know what to say.

Yan Qing also comforted him: "It's okay. The more ruthless we are, the more we leave alive, the more fearful they will become when they go back. I just can't bear to see living creatures baring their teeth at me."

He pointed his gun at the concrete wall in front of him carelessly: "But it's really different now, isn't it?"

The solid distinction between inside and outside is very firm.

Gai Qingyun is proud!
At this time the pilot car finally slid over.

After vigilantly confirming that his northern colleagues were safe and sound, he put away his gun and quickly approached.

Quickly arrest and cuff foreign criminals.

Yan Qing stood up and frightened Gai Qingyun and his colleagues.

Hearing him slapping his thigh with regret, he said, "My slingshot is still stuck in one of the legs. I forgot to take it back!"

Gai Qingyun quickly coaxed the child to buy it immediately. Now that he has more money, he can buy a deluxe version.

When the next seven or eight vehicles arrived, all that was left was to take photos, collect evidence, quickly clear the scene, and pay more tributes.

Yan Qing gestured to the May 10th pistol in the trunk and handed back the CZ-P[-]: "What a gun."

This sentence can be regarded as a very high level of pretentiousness.

He casually used these two words instead of the arrest process that resulted in two deaths and two injuries.

Obviously all the credit is that this gun is good, but its combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning.

In exchange for a big round of applause!

(End of this chapter)