“Damn it, you have the ability to challenge me to a duel!” Yuan Haoyun glared at Johnny Wang angrily and cursed.
Johnny Wang straightened his tie, signaled his men to hold on to Yuan Haoyun, and then stretched out his fist.
“Bang!”
Yuan Haoyun’s right eye also turned black.
Yuan Haoyun’s hands were held by two of Johnny Wang’s men. He struggled angrily but could not move.
"Single challenge? I doubt whether you are a young and Dangerous boy or a policeman." Johnny Wang raised his finger and pointed at his temple: "Now is the time to fight for your brains!"
“Brother Johnny, this guy has no brains, forget it! It ruins your mood needlessly!” Jiang Lang opened the car door and said.
"You bastard, you killed five of my waiters at Yunlai Teahouse, I will definitely keep an eye on you." Yuan Haoyun's hands were held up and he couldn't hit Johnny Wang. He cursed angrily and shot out a mouthful of thick phlegm, hitting Johnny Wang in the middle.
forehead.
Johnny Wang's face twitched.
Yuan Haoyun is in danger.
Johnny Wang quickly drew his gun and hit Yuan Haoyun in the forehead.
Jiang Lang quickly grabbed Johnny Wang's pistol.
Johnny Wang turned his head and glared at Jiang Lang: "Let go!"
Jiang Lang shook his head slightly, signaling Johnny Wang to look ahead.
A few ordinary people on the sidewalk had already run away in panic when they saw Johnny Wang and Yuan Haoyun fighting and beating someone, but one guy continued walking with no expression on his face.
Johnny Wang raised his head, and Peng Yixing stopped. He saw the gun in Johnny Wang's hand.
Peng Yixing just came back from the Gun Club, and he also had a gun with him.
Johnny Wang and Jiang Lang looked at Peng Yixing with bright eyes. Peng Yixing turned slightly sideways and looked at Johnny Wang and his party calmly.
“Get out!” Johnny Wang looked at Peng Yixing’s handsome pretty face and felt unhappy.
Peng Yixing was still calm. This guy simply ignored Johnny Wang. He didn't seem to hear what Johnny Wang said. He only looked at the gun in the opponent's hand quietly.
Jiang Lang saw Peng Yixing's waist bulging, and a bad premonition spread in his heart.
"What a fool!" Johnny Wang pointed his gun at Peng Yixing. He was reminded by Jiang Lang that he didn't want to kill people on the street and let the cops target him. Johnny Wang just wanted to scare Peng Yixing, who had no eyesight.
Pretty boy.
However, Peng Yixing didn't know what Johnny Wang was thinking, and he didn't want to know.
Johnnie Wang's action of turning the muzzle of the gun, which he thought was handsome, was slow in Peng Yixing's eyes, too slow.
Peng Yixing flashed his right hand, and he already held the modified gun at his waist. He raised the gun and took aim. The whole movement was as fast as if the gun was already in his hand.
‘Fuck!’
Johnny Wang had already seen the gun in Peng Yixing's hand, but his eyes were quick and his movements were too late. He only watched as Peng Yixing held the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger.
“Puff!”
‘doubletap’
Johnny Wang's arrogant face turned into panic. The pistol in his hand was blown away by the bullet fired by Peng Yixing, and half of his fingers flew away along with the pistol.
“Ah!” Johnny Wang covered his bleeding finger in pain. This was not a fucking hallucination. Someone could actually hit his trigger finger.
“Boss!”
The three men around Johnny Wang drew their guns one after another. The other two men who grabbed Yuan Haoyun's hands also let go of Yuan Haoyun's hands and drew their guns and pointed them at Peng Yixing.
Peng Yixing still stood there with his legs unsteady, his face calm and his hands holding the gun pointing straight ahead. This guy was as calm as if he was not the one who shot Johnny Wang down just now.
Peng Yixing's movement span of aiming the gun with both hands was not very wide, but he pulled the trigger very quickly. For the sake of fairness, Peng Yixing, a somewhat paranoid guy, even waited for all Johnny Wang's men to draw their guns and aim at him.
After that, he fired back.
The five pistols fell to the ground. Johnny Wang's five men all covered their fingers in pain and looked at Peng Yixing with a serious look in his eyes with fear.
In this kind of close-range "dead target shooting", Peng Yixing, a guy with slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, naturally fired "doubletap" five times.
Everyone looked at Peng Yixing, who was standing with a gun, as if he had seen a ghost.
Jiang Lang's right hand had already touched the pistol on his waist, but he did not dare to pull it out. Jiang Lang's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He knew very well that if the guy's marksmanship on the opposite side could hit the flying man's finger, he would definitely be able to penetrate it.
Human head.
Yuan Haoyun was released by Johnny Wang's men, and quickly turned around, looking at Peng Yixing in disbelief with the others.
Peng Yixing's eyes only looked at Jiang Lang calmly, and Jiang Lang felt numb in his heart when he saw him.
Peng Yixing nodded to himself, seeming to understand something. He inserted the modified gun back into the gun case on his waist, then opened his hands and pointed his palms towards Jiang Lang.
“Are you ready?” Peng Yixing asked Jiang Lang seriously.
"Clam???"
Jiang Lang swallowed unconsciously, with ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart. Now he really wanted to kill Johnny. Wang, you idiot, people are crossing the road for no reason, why are you using a gun to stop them?
With only half a second of thought, Jiang Lang quickly raised his hands. This guy was more sensitive than ordinary people, and he was also more able to feel the terrifying feeling of being targeted by Peng Yixing.
“Which road are my friends from?” Jiang Lang asked. The huge modified gun used by Peng Yixing was obviously not a policeman.
Yuan Haoyun also looked at Peng Yixing curiously. He was an old man, but he had never heard of Peng Yixing, a sharpshooter on the street.
Peng Yixing saw that Jiang Lang seemed to have no intention of shooting, and nodded slightly disappointedly: "I was passing by."
""Jiang Lang suddenly wanted to die. It turned out that he was really just a passerby.
Johnny Wang was very angry.
“Please! I won’t accompany you!” Johnny Wang shouted angrily.
Peng Yixing nodded silently and really passed by Johnny Wang and his group.
“Hey, friend, wait for me!” Yuan Haoyun hurriedly caught up with Peng Yixing to avoid being beaten up by the angry Johnny Wang when he was alone.
Johnny Wang and others kept watching Peng Yixing's back as he turned the corner, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
“Boss, it turns out that guy used an air gun?” One of Johnny Wang’s men raised his finger that was shot and shouted in surprise.
It was only then that everyone discovered that Peng Yixing’s modified gun fired lead bullets, and it was really an air gun. No wonder the gunshots sounded so strange.
Other people who were shot also found small lead bullets embedded in the backs of their hands.
“Look for my finger quickly.” Johnny Wang hurriedly shouted. If it was a lead bullet, he could pick it up if he found it with his finger.
On the other side, Yuan Haoyun, a troublesome guy, entangled Peng Yixing.
“Friend, my name is Yuan Haoyun, from the Western District Crime Squad. What do you call me?” Yuan Haoyun caught up with Peng Yixing and asked enthusiastically.
Peng Yixing immediately stopped when he heard that Yuan Haoyun was a policeman.
“Peng Yixing, what can I do?”
“Thank you very much just now, I want to make friends with you!” Yuan Haoyun proudly extended his hand to Peng Yixing and said with a smile.
“I’m sorry, I’m not interested in making friends.” Peng Yixing said coldly.
“Uh!” Yuan Haoyun retracted his palms in embarrassment and scratched his dark eye sockets. Peng Yixing chatted to death with one sentence, leaving Yuan Haoyun not sure how to answer his next sentence.
“Haha!” Yuan Haoyun laughed awkwardly: “Um, Brother Peng, you are not a policeman. The gun you just fired was illegal, right?”
Peng Yixing's face condensed, and he touched the modified gun on his waist with his right hand. He pressed the modified gun skillfully with his fingers a few times, pulled out the two pins inside the modified gun, turned them upside down, and reinserted them into the modified gun, changing the two pins.
With the unsprung latch, the aerodynamics will plummet into a regular geek toy gun.
“You can check to see if it is illegally modified.” Peng Yixing handed the modified gun to Yuan Haoyun.
Yuan Haoyun glanced at Peng Yixing's modified gun very curiously, and then waved his hand openly.
"You just helped me once, and now it's offset!" Yuan Haoyun is quite a charlatan. He felt that there must be something wrong with Peng Yixing's modified gun. He helped him once now and regarded it as repayment. However, it was a bit wishful thinking. He
Even if I took Peng Yixing's modified gun, I wouldn't be able to find anything wrong with it.
"Okay!" Peng Yixing put the gun back into the gun case. Although he was not afraid of checking, he also didn't like trouble.
Peng Yixing walked away.
Yuan Haoyun was stunned again.
‘That’s it? Not even a polite thank you?’
Yuan Haoyun chased after him again, and he found that Peng Yixing's shooting posture was very similar to Li Er's. They both clearly had excellent marksmanship, but held the gun with both hands rigorously, and their shooting movements were not large.
Peng Yixing returned to his home and after closing the doors and windows, a smile appeared on his face, a joy he had never experienced before.
“Rik, didn’t you go to the gun club today? You came back so early.” Guo Liyi had just finished washing her hair. She wiped her semi-dried hair while walking towards Peng Yixing.
“Sunday!” Guo Liyi came closer and saw Peng Yixing’s smile, a smile from the bottom of her heart. It was a smile that Guo Liyi had never seen before.
“Arik, what’s wrong with you?” Guo Liyi asked curiously.
“It’s okay!” Peng Yixing was stunned for a moment, looked up at Guo Liyi and smiled happily: “Whatever you want to eat for lunch, I’ll make it for you.”
“I like to eat whatever you do!” Guo Liyi said and asked curiously: “What good thing happened to you that made you so happy?”
“I guess, I must have defeated that troublesome guy Li Er again!” Before Peng Yixing could answer, Guo Liyi couldn’t help but guess.
“That’s not right!” Guo Liyi just finished guessing and rejected herself again: “You compete with Li Er, and you win every time. There should be nothing to be too happy about.”
“It can’t be Li Erying, right?” Guo Liyi said softly.
“He’s not qualified yet!” Peng Yixing looked very proud.
The corners of Guo Liyi's mouth twitched. Although she didn't like Li Er, she couldn't deny that Li Er was the only guy in the gun club who could catch up with Peng Yixing. Peng Yixing's marksmanship had stagnated for several years, but Li Er had been making progress, and that guy never stopped.
Peng Yixing never hid anything from his girlfriend, so he told Guo Liyi what happened just now.
