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Chapter 129 Give a shot (plus more)

The bald man came out reluctantly. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he heard a "bang", and then there was a sharp pain in his right hand. When he looked down, his palm was already bloody.

Without warning, Zhang Twelve fired the first shot.

"Sigh~"

The bald man gasped, thinking what if Nima didn't play the cards according to the routine?

Scarface died so badly, that's because he not only spoke fiercely, but also wanted to do it - kill him if he is killed, others are obviously strong, and you dare to go head-on, if you don't kill you, who will you kill?
When Zhang arrived at him at [-] o'clock, the bald man was still thinking that he must behave better and speak harshly—hehe, he is not stupid, how could he speak cruelly? At this moment, he wished to speak nicely!

However, before he said anything, he took a hit, feeling depressed in his heart.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two more loud bangs in a row, and the bald man's right arm completely dropped, because these two hits hit his right arm, blood and severe pain hit him, and he felt as if he was useless.

Zhang Twelve blew on the muzzle of the AK, very satisfied.

As for the bald man's right arm, I don't know how many big girls and daughter-in-laws he has harmed. To take him down is to avenge them!
Then, Zhang Twelve raised the AK again and aimed at the bald man.

The bald man broke out in cold sweat!

He wasn't so nervous after being hit three times just now, but when he saw that strange weapon aimed at him again - he was almost scared to pee!
Because Zhang Twelve said "the fourth hits four times" when he got the scar on his face, according to this logic, wouldn't he only get three hits?

So after the three blows just now, although it hurts a lot, he is still a little thankful in his heart. It's better to lose his hand than to die like a scarred face, right?
So, when he saw that strange weapon pointed at him again, the bald man wanted to die, so why didn't his words count?

"Young...young man...I've already been hit three times..."

The bald man gritted his teeth and said tremblingly.

"Oh? So what?"

Zhang Twelve narrowed his eyes and looked at the bald man coldly.

"I'm the third head of Yushan... the third child, shouldn't I be beaten three times?"

The bald man asked tentatively again, hoping to win the last chance.

"Oh, you are lucky, I plan to give you another gun."

Zhang Twelve said it lightly, but the bald man was about to cry: "Young man...you don't need the gift?"

"Why so much nonsense, I'll give it to you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Twelve aimed at the position of the bald man's crotch brother, raised his gun and dropped it, striking extremely resolutely.

"what--"

The scream of the bald man killing a pig even overwhelmed AK's voice, which shows how painful the blow was.

Enduring the severe pain, the bald man still used his uninjured left hand to lift up his robe, then opened his obscene pants, and looked under his crotch—this action was quite obscene.

Then he saw the scene he didn't want to see the most - bloody and bloody, how can I describe that scene, it's disgusting like a cracked egg...

The bald man is desperate, this is his joy as a man, so he is gone?In his eyes, this is his life, no, it is more important than life!
He seemed to see those beautiful little ladies gradually moving away from him, and he seemed to hear their ridicule ringing in his ears - from now on, he would no longer be a normal man!
The fear of the bald man disappeared with the departure of his lifeblood. With his lifeblood gone, what fun is there in living?
He is not even afraid of death, how can he be afraid of Zhang Twelve?

The power of hatred forced him to pull out his full moon scimitar, and then, with the momentum of thunder, he flew towards Zhang Twelve!
…………

Zhang Twelve could see all the changes in the bald man's expression. From disappointment, despair, and now to anger, what he saw on his face was a walking emoji, which was a bit exciting.

But he didn't pay attention to the bald man's attack, so he didn't pay much attention when he saw him slashing with a knife-but he underestimated the power of hatred, and almost paid the price for his carelessness!
Now the bald man is ignited by anger, as if he can't feel the pain in his body, his eyes are burning, he just wants to smash Zhang Twelve into ten thousand pieces, his speed and strength are even faster than the one he fought against Zhang Twelve the day before yesterday Time has improved too much.

So Zhang Twelve couldn't dodge in time, and he chopped off a corner of his robe, and the cold sweat dripped from his head. If he was chopped off, he would be dead or maimed!

Putting away his joking mentality, Zhang Twelve moved a few meters away from the bald man after another flash, and the bald man, relying on his own anger, gathered a force like a flash of light. If he kept trying, his strength seemed to be drained. If he hadn't supported the ground with a knife, he might have fallen straight down, but even so, he still stared at Zhang Twelve fiercely, wanting to eat him same!
Seeing that the bald man had no strength, Zhang Twelve snorted coldly. Now, it's my turn to attack, right?
The three of them seemed to be juggling a magic trick. They didn't know how another strange weapon appeared in Zhang Twelve's hands. It was thick, short, and hard—well, this is how to describe that weapon, but why does it sound so weird? What about dirt?

What Zhang Twelve is holding now is a Thunder.50 pistol, the Chinese name is Lei Dian. Of course, he has only seen it in magazines and videos before, but he has never seen it.

Raiden is a single-shot loading pistol that fires 50-inch BMG Browning heavy machine gun bullets. Since the heavy machine gun bullets are fired on the pistol, it must rely on a high-performance muzzle brake to keep the shooter from breaking bones, and because the BMG bullets It was so huge that the Raiden could only be made as a breech-loaded single-shot pistol.

The Thunderbolt pistol is more than twice as powerful as the Magnum pistol of the Desert Eagle, and it can overturn a wild boar with one shot. The Thunderbolt is also the only pistol in the world with more destructive power than the M2—you know, the M500 pistol is because it is A revolver that fires 500-inch caliber revolver bullets, but it is known as the king of pistols.

However, due to the high recoil of the Thunderbolt, it is expensive, and it can only fire one bullet at a time, which is not very practical, so it is not suitable for use on the battlefield. Only a few local tyrants who love guns like their lives buy them for collection.

Although Zhang Twelve had never touched this kind of artifact in his previous life, he had seen it in the game, and he had a soft spot for this pistol with huge lethality, so when he saw this gun in the bracelet space, he was ecstatic , Just take this opportunity to try your skills.

Just like the bald man hates Zhang Twelve, Zhang Twelve has even less affection for him, so now he doesn't need any practicality, just a huge destructive power.

Because, he wants the bald man:
Bomb to the scum! ! !

　Finally, I would like to thank the head of the magic stick, Xiaosan will never walk alone on the way forward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)