Seeing Cheng Bin walking out of Emily's yard alone, the laughter from the opposite side of the street stopped abruptly, Glova's bodyguards all restrained their smiles.

Cheng Bin is now an organized person, unlike those isolated wilderness hunters who can be forced to participate in duels. So when Cheng Bin avoided the gloves thrown by Tuno, these people could only take the opportunity to laugh at them and did not dare to catch up. The Emily's guards were not just for food, and the most important thing is that they rely on the house and have long spears to use. If they really want to defy the fire, it would be a matter of minutes to kill them.

In front of automatic weapons, no matter how fast the gun is, it is useless, unless one-on-one can end the battle before the opponent shoots.

Cheng Bin didn't say anything. He stood in front of the gate and looked at the opposite side, walked to the wall, picked up the gloves that Tunuo threw on the ground, and carried it with two fingers of his right hand slowly walked to the opposite side of Tunuo and stopped across the street.

"I don't quite understand your rules," he said. "Is that OK? Or should I give you something back?"

He looked at Tuno and said, "Look, I don't have gloves, only gauze."

When Tunuo saw Cheng Bin walking out, although he closed his mouth, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He guessed that Cheng Bin might find some reasons to shirk it, just as many people have done, and are ready.

But when he saw Cheng Bin picking up his gloves and walking opposite him, the smile on his lips disappeared. In any case, this was different from those opponents who were forced to face. It was obvious that Cheng Bin was very confident in his strength, at least he felt that he could accept the challenge.

Tuno stared at Cheng Bin's eyes, and a strange feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart. This person was so calm.

He said to Cheng Bin: "No, when you pick it up, it's equivalent to accepting the challenge."

"Very good, it's useless to say so." Cheng Bin said. He swung his wrist gently, threw the gloves he had pinched with his fingers into the middle of the street, and looked at the four people opposite him and said, "Just confirm that this is a duel between me and you. No matter who dies, the living will not be wanted?"

The four bodyguards looked at each other, and Tuno's strange feeling of uneasiness became stronger. In order to dilute this uncomfortable feeling, he smiled at Cheng Bin and said, "You are right, this is the rule. But I have to remind you that only by living can you be wanted."

Although this is not a funny joke, the three companions around them still laughed in support. Like Tuno, they also felt the strange uneasiness, but for some reason, they could only try to eliminate it with laughter.

Cheng Bin did not laugh. He raised his right hand, unbuttoned the suit top, revealing the revolver inserted on his right waist belt.

Because he was wearing a suit, he did not use a belt-type gun bag like Glova's bodyguards, but just inserted the revolver diagonally into the right waist near the vest line, with the gun handle to the left.

After unbuttoning, he lowered his hands and looked at the four people opposite him calmly, "How to start?"

He raised his right hand and walked around his ear, "I mean, are you going to wait for the bell or something?"

Tunuo's eyes fell on Cheng Bin's left hand, which had already opened the tiger's mouth. Although the hand was wrapped with a bandage, it did not wrap its fingers, which obviously did not affect the shooting.

“No bells,” he said, “You can start when you’re ready.”

"That's right." Someone behind him shouted: "There will be half an hour before the bell will sound, and Tuno won't let you live that long."

Cheng Bin glanced at the person who was talking indifferently, waved his right hand and said, "Then I'm ready, are you ready?"

"Yes." Tuno gently moved his right hand and hung it next to the gun bag around his waist, just like those times before. He said, "I'm ready..."

He originally wanted to say "I'm ready to kill you" or "I'm ready to make a few transparent holes in you", but Cheng Bin obviously had no intention of letting him finish his words. Just after he said the words "I'm ready", the gun in Cheng Bin's hand rang.

Unlike the left hand that had been hanging around his waist, his right hand was always moving, but obviously everyone's attention was attracted by his left hand. After all, with the direction of the handle of the revolver on his right waist, he could only use it with his left hand.

However, no one expected that Cheng Bin never thought of shooting with his left hand. Although his left hand was also very flexible, his habit of shooting with his right hand.

Cheng Bin's revolver has a single-action structure. When shooting quickly, he can use his left hand to quickly pull the hammer to speed up the shooting frequency. In fact, Cheng Bin used this method when saving Isabel. In this way, he could even make two shots sound like only one gunshot.

But now Tuno is also a fast gunman, and Cheng Bin's left hand is wrapped with a bandage. Even if the Emily's servant bandages it carefully, it will affect the function of the hand. Perhaps it is just a subtle deformation of the movement, which will make Cheng Bin lose his life.

So from the beginning, Cheng Bin did not intend to use a revolver. The gun was just for the other party to show it. He wanted to use the Glock in the underarm holster. Whether it was unbuttoning the buckle in advance or waving his right hand, it was all preparations for the ability to quickly get the gun out.

Now that he is ready, Tunuo also said "ready", then of course Cheng Bin can shoot.

When Cheng Bin pulled out his pistol and started shooting, Tunuo had just realized something was wrong, but it was too late. Cheng Bin's first bullet penetrated Tunuo's right arm. The nine-mm bullet directly shattered his shoulder blades, and then pushed Tunuo and turned halfway to fall to the ground. During this process, his hand didn't even have time to hold the handle of the gun.

However, Cheng Bin's shooting did not stop. After he shot Tuno, Glock in his hand pointed at the three people standing behind Tuno. The three people obviously did not expect that there was something to do here, and they did not expect that Cheng Bin's duel was not just Tuno from the beginning. He even kept saying "you", but because of some linguistic characteristics, "you" and "you" sounded no different.

So when Cheng Bin stopped shooting, there were no one standing on the street except himself.

Tuno struggled to support her body with her left hand, turned her head and looked back, and found that her three companions had fallen to the ground, and her three familiar faces became incomplete. Until death came, these people did not realize that they were Cheng Bin's target, so they didn't even have time to react.

"Do you know why I like to be on the head?" Cheng Bin lowered his muzzle and pointed it at Tunuo, who was half-supporting his body. "In addition to the other party's clothes, there may be a bulletproof vest hidden under his clothes, I also don't like blood."

He raised his left hand wrapped in a bandage and pointed at his head, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I feel disgusted when I see too much blood."

"No, no." Tuno ignored Cheng Bin's words. He stared at the gun pointing in front of him and shouted in panic: "You can't kill me." He shouted: "There is no need to re-shot the duel."

"That's a pity." Cheng Bin said. Then he pulled the trigger and watched the upper part of Tuno's face disappear in front of him.
Chapter completed!