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140 Chapter Nine: Cards

Bullet, splash!

The foam is flying!

The sparks of the blank bullets followed closely behind Jiang Chengyou, but they still couldn't keep up with Jiang Chengyou's footsteps. In addition, the "Wolf Pack" gun had a strange and erratic trajectory. Mr. Chen couldn't grasp it for a while, so he could only rely on his feeling. , His usual shooting habits and experience can hardly be applied to the use of this gun.

All off.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chen Ming reloaded, Jiang Chengyou fired three more shots, one of which hit Chen Ming's right foot, and the other hit Chen Ming's left button, causing two red and swollen lumps.

Chen Ming took a few steps back.

Although the blank bullet is not fatal, if you close your eyes, you will probably be blind in an instant, so Chen Ming didn't just stand still and resist the bullet, he also tried his best to dodge, but Jiang Chengyou's marksmanship is too accurate, Chen Ming Ming couldn't dodge at all.

Chen Gongzi's heart tightened, he quickly changed the magazine, and went into battle again.

Afterwards, Jiang Chengyou fought every step of the way, shooting steadily, almost every shot was extremely accurate. Although Chen Ming's "wolf pack" was comparable to a submachine gun, the bullets were too drifting, and he couldn't catch Jiang Chengyou's moving trajectory at all, so there was no precision at all.

Mr. Chen was busy attacking, his guns burst into flames, and he was full of momentum. From the surface, it seemed that Chen Ming was pressing down on Jiang Chengyou to fight.

In fact, Mr. Chen has already lost a complete mess.

There were more and more redness and swelling on his body, and even so much that Chen Ming didn't bother to care about the pain from those hot parts. He only thought about how to use this "wolf pack" well, and the place where he was hit was bruised Into a ball, hot swelling pain, unforgettable.

Jiang Chengyou was not in any rush to attack, and still just retreated and fought, as if he was playing with Chen Ming. Every shot he fired had a reason, and his tactics were extremely subtle. Chen Ming couldn't keep up at all. The "wolves" , in Mr. Chen's hands, it is not even as good as an ordinary revolver.

If you use the revolver, Mr. Chen can at least hit Jiang Chengyou once.

But now, he didn't even hit a shot, which is really sad.

The battle is heating up.

Chen Ming almost gave up his defense completely. He swung the "wolves" back and forth in his hands, chasing in the direction of Jiang Chengyou's escape, and finally forced Jiang Chengyou into a place where there was nowhere to escape in an instant with a method that was almost a strafing shot. inside the corner.

"very good!"

Chen Ming saw that the turning point was approaching, and the "wolves" in his hands surged with flames, aiming at Jiang Chengyou who had nowhere to go!

"Click"

The bullets are gone again.

"Wolfpack" misfired again.

Chen Ming's wave shot instantly emptied the twenty-round magazine.

And in this short moment, Jiang Chengyou immediately seized the moment of life-saving, and shot!

"Oh!"

The bullet hit Chen Ming's forehead!

As if being hit between the eyebrows by a stone, Chen Ming suddenly fainted, and took a crooked step.The whole person was spinning, as if he was going to faint.

"do not fight."

Chen Ming sat down on the ground, shook his head, dejectedly, and said: "This gun is really difficult to play with...it can't even hit a single shot."

Jiang Chengyou looked at the bullet casings on the ground, sneered, and walked over slowly.

"Change."

With that said, Jiang Chengyou threw the German p2) pistol in front of Chen Ming, and wanted to exchange it with Chen Ming.

"it is good."

Chen Ming picked up the pistol on the ground, and then "wolves" threw it to Jiang Chengyou.

Jiang Chengyou took it over, played it carefully in his hand, and finally praised, "Good gun. Where did you get it?"

"Mr. Huang's goddaughter gave it to me. She said that the name of this gun is 'Wolf Pack'." Chen Ming replied.

"Wolves!?" Jiang Chengyou's eyes widened, admiration on his face, and he said, "What's the situation... the legendary No.13 Mauser in the world?"

"According to what she said, it is."

Chen Ming nodded and said.

"The Mauser assault pistol is indeed a legend. But whether this is an imitation or not is uncertain. At least I don't think Huang Guozhang will give you this pistol of unlimited value. The Chen family and the Huang family It is impossible for the alliance to be so stable." Jiang Chengyou smiled lightly, holding guns in both hands, aiming forward.

Slightly stunned.

A sinister smile appeared on Jiang Chengyou's face.

"Good gun."

Jiang Chengyou took the "wolf pack" that he had taken from Chen Ming, and slowly stepped back a few steps.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Chengyou said.

"it is good."

Chen Ming backed down.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire is like a shower!

A series of blank bullets were shot precisely at a flowerpot, and that flowerpot was quickly shattered into pieces under the devastation of the blank bullets.

Not a single bullet went off.

It seems that the principle of this "wolf pack" should be similar to that of a submachine gun, for short-distance fire suppression indoors.In the short range, accurate shooting can be achieved, but once it exceeds ten meters, the bullet will disappear.

"That……"

Chen Ming shook his head and said, "Since it's a gun game, the effective shooting range must be limited to within ten meters. Isn't that very tasteless?"

"No...it's not like that."

Jiang Chengyou shook his head and said, "This Mauser should be more than that. By the way, what did the person who gave you this gun say?"

Chen Ming spread his hands helplessly, and said, "She only said two words, practice more."

"How much practice?"

Jiang Chengyou played with the "wolf pack" with an expression of disbelief, and said, "I leave this gun here, and I will ask a few friends to study it."

"It's easy to say." Chen Ming nodded in agreement.

To be honest, he still can't tame this gun, and it doesn't feel as easy to use as his pocket revolver.

"That's all for playing guns today, do you want to do some tricks next?" Jiang Chengyou squeezed his wrist.

"No, it hurts badly..." Chen Ming rubbed his stomach and lifted up his clothes, only to see that his stomach was covered with bruises and redness. Although those empty shells were not fatal, they were separated by a distance of more than ten or twenty meters. But it still hurts badly.

"Come in and apply Zhengsafflower Oil."

Jiang Chengyou raised his hand, motioning for Chen Ming to follow into the room.