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Chapter 383 A Bullet

It was not until this time that Chen Jin's bodyguards reacted and couldn't help but be moved, and all rushed towards Zhang Dashao with murderous intent.

Young Master Zhang ignored these bodyguards, turned around gracefully, calmly put down the messy chair behind him, and sat leisurely, watching the bodyguards rush towards him.

Before he got close to him, the madman rushed out suddenly, and then there was a crackling sound of figures. Everyone was just having flowers in front of him, and they didn't see clearly what was going on. Chen Jin's bodyguard had already lie down on the ground and went with Chen Jin.

In the moment of lightning, the battle ended so cleanly. Everyone in the venue was stunned. No one expected that Mr. Zhang's bodyguard would be so powerful. No wonder that the boy dared to be so arrogant.

They didn't know the relationship between the madman and Zhang Dashen, so they naturally regarded the madman as Zhang Dashen's bodyguard.

"It's you!"

Wang Mazi's head flashed with a flash of inspiration at this moment, and suddenly recognized who the madman was. He couldn't help but scream. He was really shocked and angry. This master was dug up by Zhang Tian from his hands!

Seeing the madman obeying Zhang Da Shaoyan's respectful appearance, Wang Mazi felt indescribable envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Little beast, you, you have a genital!" Chen Jin was even more angry and trembled all over. Today, this man was really a bit overwhelmed. Not only was he fucked, but his bodyguard was fucked down and gritted his teeth and shouted at Master Zhang, "Your bodyguard is so powerful, you forgot what I sell!"

As he said that, he laughed wildly, his swollen lips were moved and he was still covered in blood, like a chrysanthemum that had been blown hard. He suddenly took out a handful of May 4 black stars from his body and pointed at Zhang Da Shao.

"No matter how powerful your bodyguard is, you can be better than bullets!" Chen Jin screamed, "Have you knelt down and licked me, otherwise I will break you!"

The madman shook his head and wanted to go up and kill Chen Jin. However, Mr. Zhang waved his hand and stopped the madman, looking at Chen Jin jokingly, and said, "It's amazing if you have a gun?"

"Of course, if you have a gun, you are the master!" Chen Jin thought that Mr. Zhang was afraid, so he began to show a smug look, and continued, shaking his head and shaking his head, "You know you are afraid now? It's too late to be afraid! My gun will not be taken back without a hole in someone's body!"

"Haha, if you have a gun, I understand." Zhang Dashao nodded, turned around suddenly, circled around the place, and turned around again to face Chen Jin, Chen Jin was already dumbfounded.

I saw that Mr. Zhang was holding a pair of ak in his left and right hands, and there was a whistle in his crotch. Three muzzles were all aiming at his head.

Chen Jin was stunned and dumbfounded. He looked at one of the guns in his hand, then looked up at the three guns in his hand, and suddenly became depressed and sweating profusely. This man actually carried so many guns with him!

This scene really blinded everyone's eyes in the venue. Everyone was shocked that there were so many guns on Mr. Zhang. If they fired here, it would be no more than one or two people who died.

What surprised everyone even more was that they had never seen anything wrong with Mr. Zhang before. Where did he hide these three guns? Especially the slight rusher, such a big one, how could it be hidden without any trace?

Everyone suddenly realized that Zhang Tian seemed to be becoming mysterious.

And Ma Jiangming, who had always had an ancient face, began to examine Mr. Zhang carefully.

Chen Jin was stunned for a moment, but he put away the gun in his hand, grinned and showed a disdainful smile, saying, "Zhang Tian, ​​you are so many guys on your body, and I can't do this kind of wuz rushing, sometimes I can't do it!"

"But." Chen Jin turned his head and said, "If there are more guns, you can use them to use them. Do you dare to shoot? I am standing in front of you now. Do you dare to shoot me? Do you dare to shoot me? Don't scare me with that thing, I won't eat this."

"Do you really want to eat a gun?" Zhang Dashao asked in surprise, "Then I will satisfy you."

The cold voice finally made Chen Jin feel something was wrong. Before he could react, he saw that Mr. Zhang actually pulled the trigger.

This is a madman! Chen Jin was shocked and shouted in his heart, his face anxiously about to stop Mr. Zhang: "Don't be excited, say something if you have something to do!"

I just shouted out another word, bang!

The sound of gunshot interrupted Chen Jin's words. Chen Jin was so scared that he closed his eyes on the spot. At the same time, he felt his wrist being pushed violently, and the gun in his hand was actually shot to the ground by Master Zhang.

That's not all. The bullet did not stop, but continued to fly forward, rubbed Chen Jin's cheek, and hit the wall in the venue, and gravel splattered everywhere.

Really feeling the bullet flew over his face, Chen Jin was stunned. He subconsciously touched his hands with his hands, and his hands were full of blood. The heat finally made Chen Jin come to his senses, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

What kind of shooting technique is this? It's too amazing. Chen Jin opened his mouth wide. Fortunately, he just laughed at him for not being able to shoot, and his shooting technique can be his ancestor.

The venue was silent. Everyone was not shocked by Mr. Zhang's shooting skills. Of course, this is one of the reasons. More importantly, everyone was shocked by Mr. Zhang's willful behavior. On such occasions, he fired unscrupulously, and he didn't take anyone seriously!

If such a lunatic is here, who dares to sit here for a meeting? What if this guy is so lonely that he fires someone?

"Zhang Tian, ​​you are too much!" Wang Mazi's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling with anger. If something happened here today, where would he put his old face?

Young Master Zhang snorted coldly: "Boss Wang, you saw it too, I didn't take out the gun first."

Wang Mazi was choked. It was impossible to say that you shot first. It was meaningless to argue like this. Just when he was about to ask someone to come in, he saw Ma Jiangming shook his head slightly at him and said, "Wang Yongsheng, don't be so nervous."

Wang Mazi then forced his anger to swallow his heart and said sternly to Mr. Zhang: "Zhang Tian, ​​for Mr. Ma's sake, let it go this time, but you must hand over your gun, otherwise don't blame me for following the rules."

Young Master Zhang shrugged indifferently, threw the gun in his hand to the ground, turned around and sat down openly, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Jin wiped the blood from his face, but he had no shame to stay here anymore. He greeted Wang Mazi and left the scene with a bodyguard who was so embarrassed that he was abused.
Chapter completed!
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