The battle was one-sided from the very beginning. Even though there were many ruffians, they could not withstand the blows of this group of outsiders. It came and went faster. No one on the charge was injured, but the ruffians fell more than a dozen times.

, and many of them retreated in vain.

The director's face in the car changed drastically and he said in panic: "These women are so powerful, just like martial arts. If your men are defeated, don't bring disaster to me. Driver, drive quickly!"

"Secretary, don't worry, their skills are useless, I still have a gun." The bearded man said viciously. Although he was equally uneasy in his heart, he couldn't show it in front of the director, otherwise he would lose favor and not be reused in the future.

The director was in shock, but he was too embarrassed to insist on running away.

I saw Big Beard drive the car door and walk out, followed by a dozen burly men getting out of the car behind. They all wore black suits and long capes, just like Ponyboy in A Better Tomorrow. These are the direct thugs of Big Beard.

, all of them claim to be from special forces, and the worst one has been a mercenary for three years. They do have a decent figure, but few people have learned about their true combat capabilities. Because they have all been trained since they debuted with Big Beard.

Before I had a chance to test my skills, most of the hundreds of gangsters under my command were able to restrain them. Today I encountered a big scene, so I came out for the first time.

The bearded man rushed to the front of the team in a few strides. A ruffian was kicked away by Liang and fell in front of him. The bearded man stretched out his hand to catch the ruffian without shaking his body. He placed the ruffian beside him smoothly.

, strode forward, and when he was five meters away from Liang Yong, his right hand hidden at his waist suddenly stretched out, pointing a black pistol at Liang Yong.

At the same time, a group of young men behind him also made a "click, click, click" sound of gun bolts, and took out the weapons they had hidden under their cloaks. They turned out to be all shotguns. Although such large-caliber shotguns look ugly, they are

It is so powerful that one shot can shoot out hundreds of grains of iron sand to cover a large area, and can beat people into sieves.

"Don't move! If you move again, I will let you all go see Marx!" The bearded man pointed his gun at Liang Yong and roared, and he actually knew the popular slang in the mainland.

Liang Yong sneered, Shuo Shu and Feishenko looked amused. Someone was actually playing with a gun with them. It was a homemade, low-quality gun that could explode after a few shots.

Yue Lingshan's expression changed, and the expressions of the old nun and others changed even more. Especially the old nun, regardless of her age, tried to get in front of Liang Yong. They are all a group of women who have nothing to do with the world, and are kind-hearted.

However, he rarely fights with others in martial arts. When he was forced to take action today, he only managed to repel the gangsters, but did not injure them. Those who fell to the ground were all killed by Liang Yongshuo, Shu Shu, Yue Lingshan and others. Suddenly the opponent took out a gun. No wonder they

You will be nervous, and no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't withstand the bullets.

Liang Yong stretched out his hand to block the old nun, stared at the bearded man with a cold face and said, "Are you sure you don't regret pointing a gun at me?" The cold eyes made the bearded man feel inexplicably nervous. Although he didn't kill many people, he died.

He also had three to five lives in his hands. He was a murderer who had seen blood, but he had never been so nervous as he was today.

"I'm pointing a gun at you, what's wrong! If you don't obey, I can kill you." Although the bearded man felt guilty, he showed no weakness on his face and raised the gun fiercely to threaten.

"Don't get excited, let's not talk about whether you have the guts to shoot me or whether you are qualified to do so. Let me first talk about the gun in your hand. It looks like the May 4th type. But a discerning person can tell at a glance that it is a copycat version, made by an underground gun den.

Right? How many bullets have you tried firing?" Liang Yong asked playfully, "As long as you know this is a real gun, it's none of your business how many bullets I have tried." The bearded man said disdainfully.

"It's none of my business, but it's about your palm. As far as I know, the guns made by Black Den are made of low-quality steel, and the rifling is not drilled to a standard. Generally, it can only be fired about three times. If it is fired more than three times, it will easily explode.

"So the seller won't let you test the gun more than three bullets at most. How many rounds did you shoot?" Liang Yong explained patiently.

The bearded man's face changed and he looked hesitant.

"Also, the shotguns they have in their hands have such a large caliber that they are more powerful than rifles. But they don't know that the larger the caliber, the easier it is to explode the chamber, and there are fewer test shots of this gun! I tell you that it is no problem to shoot one shot.

Two shots are enough, but the third shot will definitely blow up the chamber. Do you still dare to use it?" Liang Yong suddenly raised his voice, which scared the group of guys into cold sweat on their vests and unconsciously looked at the guns in their hands. Even though they had undergone special warfare training,

I've played with guns a lot, but I really don't know much about this kind of cheap street stall product.

Liang Yong sneered secretly, knowing that he had been deceived. These guys took out more than a dozen guns as soon as they appeared. Although Liang Yong was not afraid, he was also worried about accidentally injuring the female relatives behind him. A closer look at the guns in their hands revealed that they had a temporary

What he said was to undermine their confidence. Some time ago, Xiao Ling told him about a case in which a black den made inferior guns and exploded their chambers, so he could learn from it.

Big Beard was in a dilemma. He didn't believe Liang Yong, but what if what he said was true? He actually fired three rounds of bullets with his gun, but he was not allowed to try it again. He cursed in his mind: "

It’s cheap but not good. If I had known that this gun wouldn’t work, I would have paid a high price to buy original Russian goods.” But buying guns is just to support the scene. In the small city where they live, they don’t have many opportunities to shoot. When their opponents see them pulling out their guns, they will have already seen them.

I was so frightened that I surrendered. There was no point in actually doing it.

"Don't shake your hands, the safety is on! Just move your finger and it will trigger... Bang..." Liang Yong's expression became serious, his tone was full of confusion, and when he pushed his emotions to the extreme, he suddenly roared.

"Bang!" There was indeed a gunshot as he yelled, followed by the bearded man screaming: "Ah..."

The bearded man suffered severe pain in his wrist. He was horrified to find that the hand holding the gun was broken at the wrist and fell to the ground together with the gun. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, his eyes rolled back and he fell straight down, fainting from fear.

"Ahhhhh..." There was an exclamation from behind him, and the group of cool guys threw their shotguns on the ground in fear, for fear of accidentally triggering the explosion. The explosion of a shotgun is not something that can't be done in the palm of your hand.

The problem is that life is not guaranteed.

"Haha, Fei did a good job." Shuoshu laughed proudly. Feishenko, who was sitting on the ground, lazily raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and blew the smoke from the barrel coolly. The injuries on his body were not healed.

, but his marksmanship showed no signs of deterioration.

"His gun didn't explode, he broke it." Yue Lingshan said in surprise.

"Hey, Shanshan still has good eyesight, you can see it all." Liang Yong smiled proudly and reached out to pinch her nose.

"Ah! I've been fooled." All the gangsters exclaimed together. The little guys were about to lean over to pick up the guns, but there was another gunshot, and the bullets shot out a string of sparks on the pile of shotguns, scaring them to stop.
Chapter completed!