Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"Smelly bodyguard, just let you show off, can I shake my prestige?"

Nangong Lin gives a cold hum and wants to reach out to catch the guy in Ma Minghui's hand.

Ma Minghui suddenly turned his palm over, and the shiny type 92 pistol in his hand turned a 720 degree revolution in his hand.

Just when Nangong Lin stares at her eyes and wants to find out the video of her mobile phone, Ma Minghui is a beautiful shaker and inserts the pistol into her back!

This whole set of action without procrastination is eye-catching. Nangong Lin is not only stunned, but also the middle-aged man who squats on the ground.

"You - are you a policeman? I tell you, you can't touch me! "

The middle-aged man thought of his identity and quickly stood up with a strong calm.

"If he's a policeman, what's your identity? Why can't he touch you? "

The development of things is more and more interesting. Nangong Lin chuckles, suddenly runs to the grass nearby, picks up the browning pistol she just kicked off, and observes it carefully.

Ma Minghui turned his face and asked, "what did you find, miss?"

"I don't see anything special! But it's like a real gun. I don't know if there are any bullets! "

Nangong Lin curled her mouth and shrugged her shoulders. It didn't seem to be fun. She quickly made a face at Ma Minghui and suddenly dropped the muzzle of the gun to the middle-aged man. "Tell me, what's your identity?"

Knowing that there was no bullet in the gun, the middle-aged man looked Nangong Lin and Ma Minghui at ease. He found that they didn't look like bad guys at all, so he was much more courageous. After he cleared his throat, he raised his voice and said, "my identity? Ha ha, I'm afraid to scare you to death! However, for the sake of safety and confidentiality regulations, I will not tell you. I just want to solemnly warn you that you'd better show some respect to me, or I'll make you feel overwhelmed! "

"You're right to peep at Miss Ben?"

Think of Ma Minghui's skill is not bad, if he is in danger, he will come forward, so Nangong Lin has no fear to take the muzzle of the gun to top the middle-aged man's slightly bald stomach.

Ma Minghui quickly glanced at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, and suddenly said to Nangong Lin with a smile, "the bullet is still on him, you are holding an empty gun, he will not tell you the answer!"

"Damn, why didn't you say that earlier?"

Nangong Lin didn't believe it, but she shook it with a pistol. It was really unusual. Then she turned the handle and looked at it carefully, only to find that there was no clip in it!

There are no bullets!

Grandma's, this freak just threatened people with an empty gun! Thanks to this smelly bodyguard, otherwise he would be fooled by this damned bastard again!

Nangong Lin was annoyed. She lifted a high-heeled shoe and kicked the middle-aged man's right leg. The middle-aged man immediately covered his trousers and screamed, then stepped back two steps, then fell back and fell asleep.

Nangong Lin, without saying a word, rushed up and turned over the old boy's body. First, she felt for a while at his back waist, but didn't find any fame. Then she felt around his trouser pocket, and finally came out with a heavy bullet clip. She immediately took it and yelled at Ma Minghui excitedly, "is there always a bullet?"

"Well, not bad! There's potential! "

Ma Minghui smiles and nods to Nangong Lin.

Nangong Lin was stunned, "what potential is there?"

"You have the potential to mix with me! It's not stupid at all

"Look at your virtue

Nangong Lin glanced at Ma Minghui, showing a look of disdain, "don't forget, you're just a little follower of me!"

Ma Minghui said, "don't forget that it's just Huige selling your face!"

"You --"

"You'd better ask him why he's in the grass! Can you use that gun? Shall I teach you? "

"Then show me."

Nangong Lin said while passing the bullet clip and pistol to Ma Minghui.

One side of the middle-aged man heard the two dialogue, immediately flustered up.

Ma Minghui holds the gun in his right hand and pinches the bullet clip in his left hand. When Nangong Lin sees that his two hands flash, the bullet clip in his left hand disappears. He is shocked in his heart: really a good gun player! It's out of reach.

"Now, the bullet has been loaded and the insurance has been opened. As long as you pull the trigger, a 7.65mm bullet will be fired at an initial speed of 350m / s --"

In less than five seconds, Ma Minghui handed the browning pistol to Nangong Lin again.

Nangong Lin felt heavy in her hands, and a careful liver beat up.

The middle-aged man was even more frightened. Looking at Nangong Lin's fierce eyes, the old boy immediately trembled and said, "what are you going to do? Girl, you are so beautiful. Don't kill people

"Ha ha, are you afraid? What do you do when you're afraid? Why are you hiding in this grass Although Nangong Lin holds a pistol, her right index finger is gently placed on the trigger. On the surface, the girl looks cruel, but on the inside, she is as scared as a middle-aged man. However, in order to face Ma Minghui, she took enough momentum.

"I - I live in a farmer in town, I come here - go to the toilet!"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and his eyes flickered.

Ma Minghui saw that the boy was lying, then kicked him and said to Nangong Lin, "this bastard is a liar. If he stays in the world, he may do harm to others. Bang!"

"Ah - really - really bang?" Nangong Lin looks helplessly at Ma Minghui.

Ma said solemnly, "do you think I'm joking with you?"

"I - I dare not!"

Seeing Ma Minghui's sharp arrow like eyes, Nangong Lin suddenly recognizes her advice, so she quickly turns the head of the gun and inserts the whole pistol into Ma Minghui's hand.

Ma Ming Hui didn't talk nonsense either. He put the muzzle of the gun directly on the back of the middle-aged man's head. Then he said to Nangong Lin, "turn your face to one side, or you will often have nightmares when you see your brain burst out - and plug your ears in the way."

"Oh, oh!"

Nangong Lin nodded stupidly. At the moment, she could not tell whether Ma Minghui was telling the truth or frightening people.

"Don't - don't kill me, I said! I'll tell you the truth

Feeling the cold guy at the back of his head, the middle-aged man quickly put his head in his hands and cried, "my name is AI Zhonghua. I'm 48 years old."

"Love China? How can there be such a funny name? Poof -- "

Nangong Lin couldn't help but burst out laughing.