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Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh blast

Chen Hai, who had been sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, finally stood up slowly.

His expression was still calm, but even when someone pointed a gun at him, there was not even a trace of worry on his face.

"Xiaohang, you don't have to stand in front of me, it's just a few fire sticks, they can't hurt me at all!"

Chen Hai patted Bai Xiaohang's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Boss, I..."

Bai Xiaohang, who was yelling at Dafa to let those guys shoot him, actually looked a little nervous.

But as an ordinary person, he can still perform like this under the current situation. He is actually very good.

After all, there are many heinous death row prisoners who, when facing execution, have the same fear, their legs are weak, their feet are weak, and their faces are pale.

He seemed to have some objections to Chen Hai's order to step aside.

However, just as he opened his mouth, Chen Hai waved his hand at him to stop him from continuing.

"I don't like people pointing guns at me the most!"

"Congratulations, Ding Laosan, several of your subordinates happened to violate my taboo."

"I have no choice but to give them a little punishment!"

Looking away from Bai Xiaohang, Chen Hai glanced around and saw the guys who were holding pistols and aiming at him and Bai Xiaohang.

He had a strange look on his face and looked away.

Then, he opened his mouth and spit out the word "pa".

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Just when Ding Laosan and others felt something strange, the pistols in their hands exploded almost at the same time as those guys holding guns under him.

Chen Hai really couldn't control the kinetic energy after the bullet was fired.

However, he can directly ignite the bullet primer in the pistol.

If the primer of a bullet that has been pressed into the gun chamber is suddenly ignited, the warhead will be automatically ejected. This is called a misfire.

If the ignited bullet is still in the magazine and has not been pressed into the gun chamber, it is not called a misfire, but an explosion!

At this moment, there were several explosions, and the guns in Ding Laosan's men and those guys holding guns, without exception, all exploded.

"Hand, my hand!"

"Damn it, I didn't pull the trigger at all. How could the gun in my hand suddenly explode?"

"I'm sorry. The guns I bought from Wang Laoer are all fake. Three of the five fingers on my hand were blown off."

"You guys are yelling, a piece of debris just pierced my eye, and I'm completely blind in this eye!"



The guys with guns cried for their fathers and mothers, and howled like ghosts and wolves.

The most miserable one among them was the unlucky guy, whose palms were dripping with blood, and one of his eyes was already bloody and bloody. He was rolling around on the ground in pain.

After a brief period of astonishment, those guys who were still intact in the office hall of Dafa Pawn had a look of shock on their faces. They were scrambling to carefully lift their injured companions up from the ground.

"I will kill anyone who dares to move?" Without the threat of firearms, Bai Xiaohang started to get angry again without any scruples.

There were eight people from Dafa Pawn Company who were not injured.

But what about Bai Xiaohang? He picked up the chair next to him and directly threatened a group of people opposite him.

Perhaps it was because the scene where the guns in the hands of the guys holding guns suddenly exploded was a bit weird.

Or maybe it's because Bai Xiaohang's reputation does have quite a deterrent effect on them.

After Bai Xiaohang shouted at them, these guys looked at me one by one and I looked at you. They actually stopped right there and did not dare to act rashly again.

"Chen, what did you do?" Ding Laosan looked at Chen Hai with an uncertain face and said.

I have to say that the scene just now did scare him a bit.

If it was just a pistol that exploded, it could still be said to be an accident.

But now, when all the pistols in the hands of his four men exploded at almost the same time, it was definitely not just an accident.

The scene when all the pistols exploded is related to what Chen Hai just said. Everyone knows that this matter must be related to the Chen Hai in front of him.

However, Chen Hai was right in front of him. Apart from opening his mouth and spitting out the word "pa", he didn't make any extra moves at all!

Ding Laosan absolutely believed that it was Chen Hai who did what happened to his men because of the explosion of their pistols!

But how did he do it? Ding Laosan couldn't figure it out even if he tried hard.

The unknown power is the most frightening.

When he thought that Chen Hai in front of him might have some power beyond his understanding, Ding Laosan broke out in a cold sweat, and the layer of fine sweat beads on his forehead could already be clearly seen.

"What do you think? Maybe you can also think that you have been tricked and the guns you bought are all fake!"

Without commenting, Chen Hai smiled calmly.

His eyes swept over Ding Laosan in front of him, and finally landed on his waist.

"Ding Laosan, pistols are a bit dangerous."

"I don't understand why some guys always like to pin this thing on their waistband."

"Isn't he worried that the gun will suddenly explode and hit his own brother?"

With a strange look on his face, as if he was pointing something out, Chen Hai chuckled at him.

"Ah..." His casual words made Ding Laosan jump up in fright.

He hurriedly took out the pistol from the waistband of his trousers and quickly threw it on the ground as if avoiding a snake or a scorpion.

His gun is usually kept in his office drawer.

Because Chen Hai and Bai Xiaohang suddenly broke into their Dafa Pawn Company, when he walked out of the office, he took out the pistol from the drawer and pinned it on his waist.

When facing ordinary people, the gun on his waist is what he relies on to show off his power.

But facing Chen Hai, Ding Laosan still felt that he should quickly throw this thing away.

After all, since someone has the ability to use some means to blow up all the guns in his hands, then naturally he can also make the guns in his hands become like this.

"It would be a waste to throw away a good gun like this!"

With a slight sigh, Chen Hai walked directly to the location of the gun that Ding Laosan abandoned seven or eight steps away.

He picked up the pistol and rubbed it casually.

The entire pistol turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, he kneaded it into an iron lump.

As for the bullets that originally existed in the gun, Chen Hai did not let them burn. No matter how high the temperature in the iron lump was, they would not ignite.

If you really want to talk about it, as long as it is within his control, firearms are really no different from fire sticks.

Chen Hai didn't allow it. Even if the trigger was pulled, the bullet would not be fired at all.

If he had the will, he could make other people's pistols blow up directly with a thought, injuring themselves.

"This..." Ding Laosan saw clearly the scene where the pistol he had just discarded was crushed into lumps by Chen Haisan in two strokes.

Before, he was just sweating cold sweat, but now, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.


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