farmer agent

Chapter 035

"Grass mud horse..." The bald head cursed at Song Xiaotian.

Seeing the bald head rushing towards Song Xiaotian, the others shook their heads in unison and looked at Song Xiaotian opposite with sympathy.

At this moment, Song Xiaotian was still standing at the entrance of the cave, and hadn't fully entered the cave, so the bald head was still ten meters away from him. walking thing.

He rushed to Song Xiaotian very quickly, waved his casserole-sized fist and punched Song Xiaotian in the face with a straight fist.

There is no doubt that with the strength of the bald head, if Song Xiaotian received this punch, he would definitely die more than live. Just when the bald head's fist was about to hit Song Xiaotian's face, Song Xiaotian finally moved.

His upper body flicked to the left, and his right foot hooked upwards, hitting the bald face impartially.

"Ah..." I heard a scream from the bald head, and fell down on all fours.

"Boom..." Everyone heard an earth-shattering muffled sound, as if a small earthquake had occurred in this cave.

Quiet, deathly quiet in the cave the size of a basketball court.

I saw several other men in windbreakers all staring at Song Xiaotian dumbfounded. They never imagined that this weak-looking boy could put his bald head on the ground with one kick.

You must know that this bald head is the strongest among them, and he is also the one who can withstand the most beatings. Just now they were still praying for Song Xiaotian, hoping that Song Xiaotian would not be beaten flat by the bald head. Instead of beating Bian, he kicked his own people down.

Soon everyone saw a big footprint floating on the bald head's face. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, thinking in their hearts: Is this the crippled foot in the movie?

"What are you guys going to do?" Song Xiaotian didn't want to waste time here: "Do you want to do it together, or one by one?"

"Everyone is doing things for Master Feng. Why do you do this? How hurtful?" Mustache shrank now, and actually copied what Wu Qiang said just now.

"So what if they all help Master Feng?" Song Xiaotian also returned what Xiao Huzi said just now.

"F*ck, you are shameless for giving you face!" The oldest-looking man next to Mustache yelled loudly after scolding: "Brothers, let's go together, don't let this kid be unloaded!" Eight yuan, I will write it backwards!"

"Brother Tian, ​​don't make any more confusion. Isn't Tian written backwards still Tian?" Mustache gave the person surnamed Tian an annoyed look.

Others can't see it, but he can see it very clearly. Song Xiaotian's kick just now was very extraordinary. He almost brought out his speed, ruthlessness and precision to the extreme, because he clearly saw that the bald head's punch seemed to have hit him. He only dodged and stepped out, these two movements were completed almost instantly.

And when he saw Song Xiaotian kicking his bald head just now, he couldn't help but think of a person who made him very afraid. Although he had never seen this person with his own eyes, he heard from the brothers beside Master Feng that this person The person is very young, a little dark, and very thin...

Some time ago, Master Feng invited back a very powerful person who killed fifteen of their brothers in two strokes. This matter has been spread among the gang of desperadoes raised by Master Feng. Everyone treats this person very much. Curious, but also very apprehensive, this matter has long been familiar to Xiao Huzi, and he is almost aware of the calluses.

Now carefully compare the person in front of you with the person described by their brothers, hey...it's really similar!

"Brother, the bald head knocked your brother unconscious, but you also knocked the bald head back, so let's forget about it?" Mustache thought twice, but he still decided to give up head-to-head confrontation.

If this person is really the character who kills without blinking an eye, he feels that these people will never have a good life, and maybe they can't even save their lives.

"Forget it? Forget it? You said forget it?" Song Xiaotian was so powerful that he didn't forgive anyone. He was planning to find fault today, and he didn't intend to just let them go.

"Grass mud horse, you still have energy!"

Finally, the other big man behind the mustache couldn't stand Song Xiaotian's insult, he took out a pistol and pointed it at Song Xiaotian.

"Brother, are you sure you want to play guns with me?" Song Xiaotian said coldly.

"Hmph, you dare to speak hard when you are about to die, kneel down and kowtow three times to me, otherwise I will blow your head right now!" The big man stared at Song Xiaotian coldly.

A bright smile filled the corner of Song Xiaotian's mouth, and he suddenly flipped forward, and there was a sudden gunshot in the air.

"Boom..."

"what……"

As soon as the gunshot rang out, there was a scream from the big man.

Everyone stared blankly at the wrist of the big man beside him, and then stared blankly at Song Xiaotian who had just landed, their eyes all dropped to the ground.

They couldn't figure out how he could hit the big guy standing behind them in the wrist while he was in the air.

What frightened them most was that if his shot went wrong, wouldn't that kill one of them?

"Boom..." At this moment, the crane on the underground mine began to ring.

After a while, two men with hard hats and dark faces came up in a big hanging cage.

One of them is about the same size as Song Xiaotian, but looks at least seven or eight years older than Song Xiaotian, and the other is about the same size as Moustache's 1.8 meters.

"What's going on?" The man who was about the same size as Song Xiaotian gave the mustache a cold look.

Because he just came up when he heard the gunshots.

"Second brother, this, this man said that Master Feng called the new boss, he was very arrogant when he came, not only knocked out the bald head, but also shot and disabled the big man's hand!" Hu Zi met the man he called the second brother, and said shamelessly.

He was indeed a little worried just now, but he was not afraid at all when their second brother came. You must know that their second brother is not an ordinary character.

"Oh? A person who has the ability to bring down a bald head is also a character. Boy, who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" The second brother stared at Song Xiaotian coldly.

"I don't need to tell you who I am, but I really want to know who you are?" Song Xiaotian was still arrogant.

But the reason why he said that was really because he wanted to know the origin of the person in front of him, but don't make a move. If he hurts the important people around Master Feng, it will have an impact on his future plans.

"Hey..." As soon as Song Xiaotian finished speaking, the second brother took out a silver-white pistol from his arms, loaded it, and aimed it in one go. His movements were clean and neat, and he looked like a master of guns.

"Now can you tell me who you are?" the second brother said coldly.

"If I don't want to tell you, I won't tell you even if you hold a bazooka to my head!" Song Xiaotian continued unhurriedly: "However, I advise you to put down the gun and talk to me, otherwise once Move your hands, you will definitely be hurt!"

"Haha..." Second Brother suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "This is the first time I, Feng Erchang, have seen such an arrogant person at my age."

It turns out that this person is actually Feng Fei's younger brother, Feng Er?

Seeing Feng Er's unscrupulous smile, Song Xiaotian didn't take it seriously, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "The Italian Beretta [-]f pistol was developed by the Italian Beretta Company in [-].

Later, it was regarded as a new generation of standard military pistol by the U.S. military, and it was renamed as the M210 pistol in the U.S. military. The bullets used were [-]mm Parabellum bullets, and the length of the gun body was [-]mm.

The empty gun weighs 330 kilograms, has a muzzle velocity of 50 [-] meters per second, and has an effective range of [-] meters. Don't waste this good gun! "

"Ah?" Feng Fei was taken aback for a moment. He never thought that the kid in front of him would recognize his own pistol at a glance from 20 meters away, and he also stated all the performance parameters of this gun to be exact.

You must know that there are indeed many people who love guns, and most men love guns, but there are very few people who really understand guns, especially those who see a gun and can see its performance and characteristics. Those who speak out are even rarer.

Feng Er is a man who loves guns like his life. At this moment, Song Xiaotian's performance not only shocked him, but also gave him a feeling of meeting a bosom friend.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Er asked in astonishment.