[Volume 1] Section 1786: This killer is a bit two 1

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Chen Ming thought he was going to die, sweaty, his eyes and pupils watched the gun mouth; looking at the killer's index finger, a little close to the trigger of the pistol. At this moment, in Chen Ming's mind,

The scenes of all kinds of life have been emerged. It can be said that people have experienced all their lives, and all kinds of wonderful themselves have experienced!

It is worth it for a lifetime, but it is a pity that my life has not learned it; it is the biggest regret for my death. But ... if there is no regretful life, it is not really perfect!

Closing his eyes, Chen Ming, who has been concentrated on the death, waited for a long time; the gunfire he expected did not sound. This surprised him a little, isn't this killer killing himself? Why, he still doesn’t hesitate yet

shot?

Opening his eyes and looking at the sunglasses man on the opposite side, he found that the guy's mouth had a touch of sneer; without shooting Chen Ming, he did something that surprised Chen Ming.

The pistol was thrown aside, and stood in front of the other party.

"Why don't you kill me? Isn't that your task?" Chen Ming didn't understand this strange guy. I don't know what he did, what is it for?

"Haha, I suddenly think that your guy is very interesting. Just now you don't have to worry about thinking close to me, grab my gun? Now, this gun is on the ground, there is a kind of grabbing yourself!" The killer sneered and said with a sneer.

. His expression is really very bad!

Now that this is the same, I have such a good opportunity, and I thought of the killing of himself and Minazi just now. Suddenly, the whole person was rolling in place, and he rolled towards the gun on the ground.

However, this finger just touched the pistol; the killer was suddenly a kick, and he kicked it hard towards Chen Ming's vest nest. Even if he touched the pistol, it was estimated that people had to be kicked

Flying out, the gun is useless!

Immediately, Chen Mingjian abandoned his pistol and rolled away; the killer was not in the middle, his body suddenly squatted, and the autumn wind swept the legs, sweeping it towards Chen Ming's chest.

"Pop!" Chen Ming's response was also fast enough, raised his hand directly, protecting his chest. This foot kicked him fiercely, so that his right hand was numb for a while.
Chapter completed!