The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

It's really fast"

Mao Song was too close to Ji Feng, only separated by a table.

He still stretched his arms and held the gun. Ji Feng could touch it with his hand. The difference between the two's reaction consciousness was the difference between the world class and the people of the past!

Ji Feng instantly grabbed the gun and aimed it at Mao Song.

Until Ji Feng held the gun in his right hand and put his left hand down, Mao Song and the other dozen people in the room reacted when he took his mobile phone.

"Big brother."

"Five masters."

"Dare you kid"

The bodyguards and the people at the door all wanted to move, and the three people sitting on the sofa also stood up at once.

Some people took out their knives directly from their arms, but Mao Song violently gestured to the surroundings, motioning them to stop moving.

The environments of Magic City and Gimhae are very different

The situation in the magic capital is much more complicated than that of Jinhai, and the security environment is much better than that of Jinhai, and the management is more strict.

Things like guns are very rare in the magic capital, and they should be more sensitive.

Mao Song usually does not carry a gun on his body, only occasionally when he is doing errands, and always has one in the office.

The group of people under Mao Song did not have guns. not a single one.

The devil is a place where there must be no shootings, so they can't have it!

That is to say, the only gun in this room is in Ji Feng's hand, and the muzzle is pointed at Mao Song!

Mao Song is a rough man, but he has experienced strong winds and waves, and he was shocked when Ji Feng instantly grabbed the gun.

But there was no sign of timidity on his face. He knew very well that the gun was in Ji Feng's hand at this time, and if the people under his command messed up, even if he just talked nonsense, it might kill him.

Sun Mei stood on the side and didn't dare to move, her face was pale and froze.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell.

In the suddenly quiet office, only Ji Feng's cell phone was still ringing.

The crowd is watching.

Ji Feng, however, seemed to have nothing happened. He held the gun in one hand, answered the phone in the other, and put it to his ear.

"Which woman are you with? It took so long to pick up?" Fan Bing asked in a gentle and sweet voice.

"I'm busy." Ji Feng replied.

"Don't call me for a day, you have no conscience~" Fan Bing said again with a teasing tone and a feeling of sultry.

"So impatient? Miss me?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.

"I miss you, I can't help thinking about it." Fan Bing didn't mind telling her true thoughts at all. After all, the two of them have already gone through that step, so she won't look like a little girl. Like shy.

Although Fan Bing has been married and divorced, and her daughter is an adult, Ji Feng is her first man and must be her last.

"Do you have time to have lunch together? Or do you want to accompany Su Yu?" Fan Bing asked again.

"I'm outside, I'll be back to Jinhai in two days," Ji Feng said.

"Going out?" Fan Bing was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Ji Feng replied.

Fan Bing thought for a while, but she didn't ask where Ji Feng went or what to do, because she could think that Ji Feng might be related to the Ma family or the Song family when she went out to do errands. No need to ask clearly.

"Well, it seems that I can only have lunch alone." Fan Bingtian said.

"Don't say it so desolate, you were not alone before." Ji Feng smiled.

"Can it be the same?" Fan Bing asked back, and then said with a very soft and sweet feeling: "Bad men blame you. Don't talk about it, you are busy with yourself."

"Okay, I'll call you tonight."

"Well, fine."

Everyone in the office looked at Ji Feng on the phone. Except for a man in his thirties with a thin mustache who approached Ji Feng's back very slowly with almost silent footsteps, no one else dared to move, for fear of making a noise. A firefight happened.

All of them could hear that Ji Feng was talking to a woman on the phone.

Not because I could hear the voice on the phone, but because Ji Feng said "I miss me"

You can tell from the tone. Ji Feng is talking to his own woman.

I can't understand why this young man named Ji Feng is still in the mood at this time, chatting with his woman so easily and with a smile.

Mao Song, who was pointed at the muzzle, felt that time passed very slowly.

He looks calm on the surface, but it doesn't mean he's not stressed.

Feeling like a year.

In fact, Ji Feng didn't chat with Fan Bing for a long time, but Mao Song felt that the time was very long.

Finally hung up.

After Ji Feng hung up, he directly pressed the shutdown button, instead of shutting down the phone, he let the phone shut down.

The moment he put away the phone, he glanced at the phone screen, which was a very professional and natural action.

In fact, I used the phone screen as a mirror to pay attention to the situation behind me.

Footsteps can't really be silent.

When Ji Feng was on the phone, he noticed that someone was approaching him very cautiously!

He just looked at the position and posture of the person behind him.

The man with the mustache had already walked four steps away, and Ji Feng had only four steps left behind him. He was holding a hunting knife like a dog's leg in his right hand, and his whole person was ready to explode at any time.

is a master.

After Ji Feng put the mobile phone in his pocket, he glanced at Mao Song, who was standing at the desk with a calm expression but his body was a little stiff and did not dare to move, and suddenly returned his hand.

His right hand holding the gun went around in front of him, passed through the underarm of his left arm, aimed the muzzle behind him, and pulled the trigger directly.

The gun went off.

Bang bang bang! bang bang! bang!

The gun fired seven times in a row.

Ji Feng shot..

From his return to firing seven shots in a row, it was a one-stop action.

But the man with the mustache was not shot. When Ji Feng fired the second shot, he was keeping his arms slightly outstretched and holding the hunting knife backwards. Just as he was about to lift his foot, the hunting knife in his hand was shot. , just let go!

The hunting knife was released but did not collapse and flew out, just like a boomerang. Spin in the air!

This effect is related to where the hunting knife is hit.

Although the swirling in the air can only last for a very short time, this very short time is enough for Ji Feng to fire a second shot... Ji Feng's next five shots are all shot at the hunting knife, and the hunting knife actually flies into the air. One shot, spin faster.

The last shot, the hunting knife was carried and flew out!

But it was a "do" sound, and it was nailed to the wall on the other side of the room.

It all sounds complicated. In fact, it happened in just a few seconds. After the moustache let go of the knife, he squatted down in fright, but he was stunned in the future before he could react otherwise.

But when everyone, including him, saw it, they were all shocked, and their whole body went numb.

Well?

What is this for?

Is this a movie? Is it too exaggerated?

Being able to hit the same object with one shot after another, so that it stays in the air and does not fall to the ground, this is a common way of showing the power of the sharpshooting pistol in movies. Does this kind of marksmanship really exist in reality?

What made them even more shocked and completely incomprehensible was that Ji Fenggen never looked back.

He didn't look behind him, but he managed to achieve this effect!

It's impossible, it's like a dream

Just after the continuous gunshots ended, Ji Feng took the gun back in front of him, and everyone in the room except him had a "demented" expression on his face, and it was difficult to recover.

Somewhat surreal.

But it's Ji Feng's real marksmanship!

In terms of marksmanship, Ji Feng recognized the second, but no one dared to recognize the first.

Ji Feng aimed his gun at Mao Song again.

Mao Song's face was full of excitement, but he stammered, "Friend, friend, I don't know who sent you to kill me, I'll give you 20 million, no, 50 million! I'll give you You fifty million, let me go."