Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 484 Fired three shots in succession

What the black-faced man never expected was that he had already pulled the trigger and aimed his gun at Wang Feng, who was standing in front of him with a calm posture, and only heard a bang. There was a sound, and it was just an empty gun, and no bullets were fired from the barrel at all.

Not only the black-faced man, but even the fat shopkeeper and chef standing on the left and right sides of him closed their eyes for fear of seeing the bloody scene of Wang Feng being shot and killed by the black-faced man just now. He didn't hear the gunshot, so he opened his eyes immediately, only to find that Wang Feng standing in front of the gunpoint was safe and sound.

Both the fat shopkeeper and the chef were surprised by the sudden situation before them.When the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, they saw the black-faced man standing between the two of them. In an emergency, he continued to pull the trigger, but four times in a row. Five triggers, and even one bullet was fired from the barrel of Brother Wucong. It can be said that the gun was fired every time.

Seeing that he pulled the trigger, but couldn't shoot the bullet from the barrel, this made the manic black-faced man even more agitated.With a mentality of swearing not to give up until he reaches his goal, he continued to squeeze the trigger, while muttering to himself in confusion: "What the hell is going on here? Before the kid came to the backyard kitchen, I had already loaded a magazine. Before this kid came, I didn’t shoot a single shot. What’s the matter now? It’s full of bullets , Why didn’t a single bullet go out.”

When the black-faced man pulled the trigger more than a dozen times in a row, he finally stopped.Until this time, Wang Feng, who had not changed his expression when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him just now, took the clenched right hand that was placed on his back in front of him, and threw it at the three people on the opposite side who were puzzled. With unresolved gazes, he slowly spread out his clenched right hand, which made the two people standing opposite him realize that he was holding a small handful of bullets in his hand.

After the big black-faced man widened his eyes and counted carefully, he suddenly found that the young man standing across from him was holding a total of twelve bullets, which happened to be enough for his German-style rifle The bullets in the clip are just right.

After seeing this, the big black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately took out the clip of the German-style shell gun in his hand, only to be surprised to find that the original bullet The clip was full of twelve rounds of ammunition, but now there is not even a single round in it.

Thinking of the twelve bullets in the hands of the young man standing in front of him, the black-faced man raised his head again, took a closer look, and found that the ten bullets in the hands of the young man standing in front of him The second bullet was all the bullets in his German shell gun.

From this, the black-faced man boldly guessed and concluded that the young man standing in front of him must have used some secret method just now to take out the bullets in the magazine from his pistol. He became confident and didn't take him seriously, which was the most direct reason.

The black-faced man who was greatly touched by this immediately angrily threw the shell gun and the empty magazine in his hand to the ground in front of him, and raised his head, feeling that he was standing on the ground just now. The young man in front of him was played around for a while, and immediately became furious, and asked loudly to the young man in front of him: "You are good, you can't play with me clearly, but you dare to play dirty with me. You Just now, I must have taken out the bullets in my magazine when I was not paying attention. If you have the ability, you should do it to me clearly. Don’t play dirty with me. You are not a good guy. "

Wang Feng remained unmoved by the somewhat provocative tone of the black-faced man. He continued to maintain his usual calm, and replied calmly: "Well, since you said I was playing tricks Then let’s play it this time, okay? Your German-style buckler is broken, you just put the bullets into the magazine. After you threw it just now, the parts inside the buckler are probably broken. Not a lot.

"In this way, although you don't have a gun, the companion next to you has a gun in his hand. I will give you one last chance. You can choose a gun from the two of them and aim it at me against the wall. If you If you can shoot me, then my death will be considered in vain: but if you don't kill me, then your life will be mine, how about it, do you dare to play?"

In order to convince this hard-to-handle black-faced man, Wang Feng decided to make a bet with this simple-minded black-faced man standing opposite him after careful consideration. The key is not mind reading.

From Wang Feng's point of view at this time, after he had played with this black-faced man just now, this time, this black-faced man would definitely not dare to shoot lightly.And he just grasped the psychological weakness of this black-faced man, and magnified this psychological weakness infinitely, and he was determined to eat it.

The black-faced man who was a little trembling in his heart, after listening to the nonsense of the young man standing in front of him, even though he still had some small worries and fears in his heart.However, in front of his two brothers, he couldn't bow his head to the outsider who suddenly appeared. Even if his face was swollen, he still had to pretend to be a fat man, and he had to accept the young man in front of him who made him angry challenge presented.

After weighing the pros and cons secretly, the black-faced man agreed with some guilty conscience: "I don't dare to, just let me shoot again. I don't believe it, the bullets in my gun were given by you kid." If you took it out secretly, could it be that you also took out the bullets in the guns that my other two brothers carried? I don’t believe in this evil, and I, Ma Heizi, made a deal with you on this bet.

"As you said just now, if I win, then you will take your own life; if you win, what I, Ma Heizi, will be splashed, and my life, Ma Heizi, will be Your kid."

In such a short period of time, this Ma Heizi agreed to bet with him so quickly, which was never expected by Wang Feng.For this life-and-death bet, he originally thought that Ma Heizi would consult the partners standing on his left and right sides.

After all, one of them was called "Group Leader Liu" by him, that is, the fat shopkeeper who was always in a state of tension with a sad face.As for the chef, he never spoke a word from the beginning to the end, no need to ask.

Now that Ma Heizi agreed to take a gamble, Wang Feng smiled, made a gesture of invitation, and said very politely: "Okay, let's start now, your two brothers are standing by his side. On both sides, you take any of them from any of them, and they are holding the same German-style shell gun as you. You just point the muzzle at me and pull the trigger. It's a man, you It must be clean and tidy, but don’t drag your feet.”

Although, Ma Heizi was very stubborn and verbally agreed to gamble with Wang Feng.However, he saw that Wang Feng, as the person who was about to be shot to death, was even more anxious than the person who shot him. This made him feel that Wang Feng's state was very uncomfortable. Normally, there must be fraud in this.

Because of his face, Ma Heizi still listened to what Wang Feng said. After looking around at the fat shopkeeper and the chef, he finally set his eyes on the chef who had never said a word, and stretched out his hand. With one hand, he took the German-style shell gun that was exactly the same model as the chef's hand from his side.

After hesitating for a while, Ma Heizi gritted his teeth, and with a desperate attitude, he slowly raised his head, aimed the gun at the forehead of Wang Feng who was standing opposite him, and pulled the trigger. pose.However, he didn't pull the trigger cleanly like what Wang Feng said just now, but hesitated, wandering back and forth between pulling the trigger and not pulling the trigger, still unable to make a decision. determination.

Don't look at Wang Feng's nonchalant expression now, as if nothing happened.However, deep down in his heart, he was very nervous and scared.Of course, he is also a living person with flesh and blood. If Ma Heizi really pulls the trigger, the bullet fired from the gun will hit his forehead, and the bullet will penetrate into the Inside the head, there was a very miserable brain burst.

Seeing that Ma Heizi who was standing opposite him refused to pull the trigger for a long time, Wang Feng held a try mentality and urged, "Isn't this gun already in your hands? Why don't you Shoot. I only give you five seconds, and I will count down to five seconds. If you still refuse to shoot, you will lose."

After urging, Wang Feng began to count, "Five, four, three, two...", before Wang Feng counted to the last number "one", the suffering Ma Heizi was finally discouraged, and he Putting the gun down, he showed a dejected look, as if he had received a huge shock in his heart.

The moment Ma Heizi put the gun down, Wang Feng, who was so nervous that his throat was raised, finally heaved a sigh of relief. He picked up the German-style shell gun, and without any explanation, he raised the German-style shell gun high, pointed the muzzle at the ceiling of the kitchen, and fired three consecutive shots "bang bang bang", and every time the gun was fired At the same time as the sound, a bullet will be fired from the barrel.

After three shots, three bullet holes were left on the ceiling of the kitchen above Wang Feng's head.

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