Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 404 Are You Paying For Broken Lao Tzu's Clothes? !
Uncle Zhuang was confused when he heard that, and then he saw Yang Hao take a few steps slowly towards the outside, and stood in the middle of the empty dance floor.

During this process, all the muzzles moved with his pace, aiming at the vital points of his whole body.

But there was no order from Uncle Zhuang, and Yang Hao and A Bao didn't make any dangerous moves, so no one shot.

And these people are not all outlaws, only three of them are professional killers who don't take human life seriously, and they are also the cards that Uncle Zhuang really relies on.

Uncle Zhuang looked at Yang Hao's actions, his head was full of question marks, and he couldn't help asking: "Yang Hao, you...what are you trying to do, I'm not trying to scare you, believe it or not, I'll let them break your leg first , interrupt all three!"

Abao was also sweating for Yang Hao, he originally planned to do his best, although he still had a younger sister to take care of, but Yang Hao was very kind to him, so even in a situation where he knew he would die, he was unwilling to break his promise.

But Yang Hao's previous words, as well as his current performance, made Abao puzzled. Thinking of the strange light stick he had only seen once before, and the incurable disease that later cured his sister, Abao felt that Yang Hao Not ordinary people.

He must be relying on something to do this at this time, so A Bao temporarily chose to obey Yang Hao's order, staying where he was and not acting rashly.

As a result, in the next second, Yang Hao shrugged and said with a relaxed face: "Oh, uncle, why is it so troublesome to kick my legs, why don't you just hit me on the head and aim at it, otherwise I will kill the people in this bar. If something is broken, I won’t pay for it.”

Whoa!
Everyone was dumbfounded. To tell the truth, they have never seen someone who is not afraid of death, but they have never seen such a crazy, cool and explosive person, who even offered to aim for the head. You... What the hell are you doing? Why not go to heaven? !

After Uncle Zhuang came to his senses, his lungs exploded with rage. In his opinion, Yang Hao just dared not shoot because of Chi Guoguo's contempt for him.

"Okay, very good, very good!" Uncle Zhuang said a few words through his teeth: "Fire Bull, break his left leg first, aim!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Bao, who didn't expect the other party to shoot, shrank his pupils instantly. He just wanted to save Yang Hao desperately, but it was already too late.

puff!
Although a silencer was installed, there was still a muffled sound when the bullet was ejected, which echoed in the bar, far less silent than in the movie.

But in the next second, everyone's eyes widened, looking at Yang Hao in disbelief.

He was still standing there as if nothing had happened, but the bullet was bounced away.

"Fuck me, it's real or fake, this... Could it be that I shot it crooked?" Huo Niu's face was full of disbelief, he dared to say that he would never shoot crooked at such close range, but the fact is The other party didn't lose a single hair.

But the other person had sharp eyes and said in a trembling voice, "No, you...you didn't twist it crookedly, look at his pants!"

Everyone's eyes focused on Yang Hao's pants, and there was an obvious hole on the right calf near the knee. Although it was not big, it meant that the bullet should have really hit Yang Hao. , but... was bounced away by him!
"Oh my God, this... this is so fucking unscientific!" Fire Bull exclaimed, his whole body was blurred, since he debuted as a professional killer, he had never seen such an unbelievable thing.

As a result, his little hand trembled, and he accidentally pulled the trigger again, and this time by mistake, the bullet actually hit the right side of Yang Hao's head, almost at the position of the temple.

pat!

With a crisp sound, Yang Hao didn't even tilt his head, and the bullet fell to the ground.

At this moment, the entire bar was as quiet as a grave, everyone's throats were a little dry, and their minds were in chaos.

In the end, it was Yang Hao who broke the silence, and saw him walking towards Uncle Zhuang slowly, spreading his hands as he walked, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, how are you? If you don't want to shoot a group salvo, I promise I won't fight back." , let you enjoy your shooting addiction, okay?"

Uncle Zhuang didn't know what to do. Facing the incredible scene in front of him, all his original plans were disrupted.

How could someone be really invulnerable? He almost thought it was a dream, but the remaining rationality told him that all this happened in front of his eyes, and Yang Hao could indeed ignore bullets.

At the critical moment, it was Huoxen who lost his mind first, so he yelled: "Fuck, I don't believe in this evil today!"

clap clap clap!
He pulled the trigger continuously, pouring bullets at Yang Hao, but the others did not follow up. Although the guns were still pointed at Yang Hao, no one pulled the trigger.

However, the madness of the fire bull did not create a miracle. The bullets hit Yang Hao's body one after another, except for causing damage to his clothing, it had no other effect.

Yang Hao protected his mobile phone, watch and other belongings with both hands, and let the fire bull shoot. After one magazine was finished, the fire bull was completely red-eyed, and even replaced it with a new magazine to continue shooting.

"Hey, buddy, I'll give you some color, you fucking meow really plan to open a dyeing workshop?!" Yang Hao turned his head to look at the fire cow, squinted his eyes and said: "If this is the case, then I don't have to give you any more face. "

As soon as the words fell, Yang Hao activated the gravity ring, leaped in the sky like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the fire bull, first raised his hand and handed over his gun, and then a merciless iron mountain leaned on him, and he was as strong as a bear The fire bull flew out.

The next second, Fire Bull hit the stone wall on the side of the bar with a bang, spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious.

Yang Hao twisted his neck, flipped his hands, played with the pistol he had just seized, and spat in the direction of the fire bull, and said disdainfully: "Bah, you are a shameless thing, I really think that the young master just hit the left cheek Give it to the good old man on the right cheek, besides, you will pay for breaking my clothes?!"

The other gunmen were silent and moved their guns away from Yang Hao at the same time. There is no way, now that he has a gun in his hand, we are not invulnerable, so let's be more sensible.

Uncle Zhuang's face was so ugly, he knew that Yang Hao was referring to Sang and scolding Huai, but who said that the situation is better than people, facing such a non-human monster, he really had no choice.

At this time, Yang Hao rubbed the pistol between his hands as if playing, and then the pistol was dismantled into a pile of parts by him in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, he restored the parts into a pistol with lightning speed, and pouted with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "Tch, it turns out that this thing is not as difficult as I thought, it seems that similar dismantling guns in movies The restored shots may not all be fake."

The jaws of the other gunmen were about to drop, especially those who knew how to maintain firearms, and they were even more shocked. Yes, it is not particularly difficult to disassemble an ordinary pistol and restore it, but...how could it be done so quickly!

　Thanks for the merciless reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)