My alternative life

Staring at Liao Yong's actions, many people and pictures flashed through my mind.

My grandfather was carrying a bamboo basket and taking me to collect herbs in the mountains. My father took me to the railway station and handed me parcels one by one from the window. My face was full of sweat.

There are also Linfen curled up in my arms, crying, Lanlan in my impact gently

I understand that this is the last moment of life when a person is about to die. After the neurons are strongly stimulated, they are excited subconsciously!

I'm waiting, waiting for the moment of death!

However, I didn't hear the gunshot, didn't feel the pain of a big hole in my head, and didn't even feel any abnormality from biting in my mouth, on the cold bore of the gun.

Suddenly

Am I dreaming?

Is all this just an illusion?

Open your eyes, I finally understand the gun did not buckle the reason!

In addition to Liao Yong's finger, another finger suddenly appeared in the trigger hole of 64 pistol!

Mo Qingtian's little finger!

The position of type 64 trigger is behind the middle of the button hole.

At the front, leave room for your index finger.

And behind the trigger, there's about two fifths of the gap.

This is the track area of the trigger spring!

However, the gap at the back of the trigger is now completely filled by Mo Qingtian's little thumb!

I think, maybe the index finger is too thick, so Optimus will choose to use the little thumb

Liao Yong was stunned. His face was black and blue because I tightened my fingers. He looked unbelievable.

He struggled to wriggle his body, and the tendons on the back of his hands burst, as if trying to pull the trigger.

But

It's as if it's firmly welded to the original position of the pistol button hole. It doesn't move at all.

For a moment, Liao Yong's face was so shocked that he couldn't describe it, and his smelly sweat, like a foul spring suddenly growing out of his body, suddenly covered his cheeks, neck and arms.

Maybe Ya didn't expect that this man, who has never made a sound, is just like a piece of wood. His action is so fast that it's unimaginable.

Mo Qingtian, I don't know when he has stood beside Liao Yong and me. His little finger on his right hand is as hard as pig iron, so that the trigger can't pull back half a millimeter!

"Jiang Feng, let go!"

Mo Qingtian said coldly to me first, and then looked at Liao Yong. His eyes seemed to show that the goods were dead!

Without hesitation, I spread my fingers and spat the barrel out of my mouth.

I have never doubted the skill of big brother Optimus and his ability to control the situation.

After all, the valiant of the king of war in this world is by no means what ordinary people can think of.

In some novels, I have read several fire books about how the king of war is powerful, but I just want to tell you one thing.

That is, compared with the novels, as long as they are not forced to fall into the category of fantasy, the king of soldiers described in the book, compared with the real special forces ox man in reality, may not even have shoes!

In the eyes of ordinary people, a lot of tasks that can't be completed at all, and those movements, in the eyes of top special forces, are nothing at all.

By chance, when I was learning the sign language, I was lucky to see a retired special forces soldier who was just over 1.7 meters tall and not the most powerful. He climbed up to the top of a building with his bare hands!

The whole process, not more than ten minutes!

Mulder, think about it. How long does it take for a good guy to run up the stairs and become a panting dog?

Even if it is a straight line distance from the outside of the building, but That's shocking!

What's more, there are no protective measures at all!

Even in my opinion, the smooth and straight wall of the building, there is no place to borrow!

Later, I asked Mo Qingtian about it, and the answer I got was that as long as there are some small cracks with slight bulges and depressions, the specially trained special forces can be like a big spider, so that they can go up with the help of their fingers and toes!

Finally, Mo Qingtian also said, more than ten stories high, with his speed, never more than eight minutes!

I have no words to answer

Back to the point, I slowly stepped back, and the figure of a flower, the 64 style has instantly from Liao Yong's hands, self "run" to Mo Qingtian's palm.

I don't know what action he used. Anyway, the 64 Police Pistol has changed its owner!

"The first time I didn't do it, do you know why?"

Mo Qingtian didn't pay attention to Liao Yong, who was completely stunned. Instead, he turned to me and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Feng, it seems that you need to go to the barracks for a year and a half in the future. Ah, you still know nothing about some special firearms knowledge..."I am submissive.

Brother, this is not nonsense. I, Jiang Feng, have never joined the army. How can I know anything about firearms?

Moreover, if you use ink to lift the sky, it's special

Well, I don't know how the word "special" can be used together with "common sense" Is it language sickness?

"The first time, before this guy pulled the trigger, I had judged from the sound of opening the fuse and the slight sound of the clip in the handle that there was no bullet in the first shot!"

Turning around, Mo Qingtian's face was already black, just like ink, "grass, I didn't expect that, the second shot in the back, you really dare to fire!"

Sweat, whistling out of my forehead!

Qingtian brother is so amazing, and Liao Yong is so cruel!

Fortunately, elder brother Qingtian helped. Otherwise, if Liao Yong's second shot rings, it will be I must be sleeping with Mrs. Ru in my arms.

"Kill in public! Hehe, such scum, it's not a pity to die! "

Mo Qingtian directly decides Liao Yong's behavior, though it is more accurate to say that he should have an "attempt to kill in public.".

As soon as he reached for it, Mo Qingtian seemed to kneel Liao Yong to the ground.

"Jiang Feng, tell me what to do with this guy?"

I am a Leng, the heart way, still can how to deal with? Isn't it a request for support from a higher level Public Security Bureau?

"Brother Optimus, you What do you mean

I can't understand his mind!

"Well, why, at this time, do you still have the benevolence of women?"

Mo Qingtian looked at me unhappily, then looked at all the dumb policemen and the audience around him, and said, "I mean, didn't I make it very clear just now, the offender will return his teeth, blood, even ten times!"

Looking around, his voice became more and more gloomy and low. "So, if you have to ask for my advice, hehe, Jiang Feng, what do you think of" local justice "

"Ah ~ ~"

I'm going crazy!

What kind of people are they!

"Haha, in fact, the best way to solve this problem is to let Jiang Feng carry out the execution by himself --- shooting!"