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He took out a cigarette and hung it on the corner of his mouth, and Qin Shiming continued, "Give up your life. But remember it for me. I am not Bimawen, so it is impossible for me to let go of my horse every day."

"Next time, no one will be left!"

After saying that, Qin Shiming turned around and wanted to leave.

The man who looked very much like Lao Mo did not get out of the way.

"You want to die?"

Qin Shiming looked at Lao Mo with his eyes narrowed.

"Who allowed you to leave?"

"Who told you that the level of killing must be higher than the other party?"

"What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

Hong Taibao stood up, took out a golden pistol, and looked at Qin Shiming with a grim smile on his fat face, and the blood on the corner of his mouth looked even more cunning.

"oh?"

Turning back slowly, Qin Shiming looked at Hong Taibao who didn't cherish the opportunity.

"Do I need you to let me go? Now, it seems that it's time for me to let you go?" As he said that, Hong Taibao opened the insurance directly.

"I admit that you are strong and I'm not your opponent."

"But you still have to die!"

"Must die!"

Qin Shiming seemed to have not heard it, shook his head slightly, "Are you sure you can shoot me to death?"

"Then let's give it a try...bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Hong Taibao pulled the trigger first!

Qin Shiming stretched out two fingers. The clamping bullet is not only the unique skill of the Fire Cloud Evil God, but also the unique skill of the ancient martial arts masters. As long as the speed is fast and the strength is sufficient, you will definitely be able to catch it.

Not long ago, Qin Shiming caught it once.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the smile on Qin Shiming's face froze. The bullet passed between his two fingers and pierced through the right shoulder blade.

His figure shook, and Qin Shiming looked at his shoulder incredibly. It didn't hurt too much, but Qin Shiming couldn't believe it.

"What kind of gun is this?"

"Desert Eagle, I spent a lot of money to make this special. Isn't it a surprise or a surprise?"

Hong Taibao once again pointed his gun at Qin Shiming.

"Now, kneel on the ground and atone for my son, I can give you a pleasure, otherwise, I will shoot through your body one by one, and then chop you up and feed the dog. Do you believe it?"

Now it's Hong Taibao's turn to be arrogant, he thinks he has the power to be arrogant.

The situation is in control of him.

"The Desert Eagle is not as powerful as that. I think it's because the bullets are extraordinary."

Qin Shiming touched the wound.

He is a nine-star warrior. He has no 10,000 enemies to kill on the battlefield, and he has never seen all kinds of weapons at home and abroad, and hasn't played any of them?

He knows better than Hong Taibao what gun is so powerful and how far it can shoot.

"You are smart, yes, my bullet is extremely magical, and you don't need gunpowder." Hong Taibao's eyes lit up, "Now I'll count three times, are you going to kneel down to atone for your sins, or will I kill you slowly!"

"If I can't catch your bullet, it doesn't mean I can't avoid it. If you have the will of you, try shooting."

Qin Shiming took out the short knife he carried with him, staring at Hong Taibao with his eyes like an eagle and falcon.

Compared to speed, are you not as good as a fat man?

Although this fat man is more flexible!

"Then you go and die...bang..."

Hong Taibao pulled the trigger again.

However, Qin Shiming's figure disappeared from the spot in a ghostly way. When Hong Taibao came to his senses again, his neck was cold and a black short knife was added.

The short knife was pressing his carotid artery tightly.

"I said you are not as fast as me."

Qin Shiming's voice was cold.

"Gurl!"

Hong Taibao swallowed his saliva, and he wanted to ask - are you in bed so fast?

But he didn't dare. As soon as he said this, Qin Shiming would immediately take his life!
Chapter completed!