Chapter 106 I Still Have One More Shot

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Missless shots!

Upon seeing this, more than fifty tough men in black immediately stopped charging, their fighting spirit disappeared, and they did not dare to move with their bloody machetes.

Monk Hua's expression also changed dramatically, and he subconsciously hid behind several of his men. His right hand reached for the firearm behind him. This was his trump card, a life-saving talisman.

Unless absolutely necessary, I would never take it out. Playing with a gun is too risky now, but now, it is a last resort.

This policeman appeared out of nowhere, and his shooting skills were so accurate that he frightened his subordinates psychologically. If they didn't give him a severe blow, all No. 50 people would turn into sheep.

"Can you surrender?"

Five people were killed with five shots, but Ye Tianlong was not happy at all, and even looked helpless: "In a harmonious society, peace is the most important thing. I don't like killing people."

"You surrender, I'll treat you to a meal, roast chicken, roast duck, suckling pig, how about that?"

Dozens of tough men in black were dumbfounded, sir! We are in a gang fight, and we are going to kill people. We are not treating guests to dinner, so please be more professional, okay?

"Boy, you only have three shots left."

Monk Hua shouted: "How will you survive after taking these three shots? No matter how capable you are, you can only kill three people."

He tried hard to boost morale: "Brothers, go up, go up, chop him to death!"

"Three people, compared to more than fifty people, the chance of death is not high, but for the first three people to rush forward, there is a 100% chance of death."

Ye Tianlong was also playing psychological warfare. He looked at the spitting murderer in front of him: "Who wants to be among the three people who must die?"

As soon as these words came out, the more than fifty murderers stopped again, with complicated expressions. They wanted to hack Ye Tianlong to death, but they didn't want to be headshot.

Ye Tianlong also shouted to Monk Hua: "Bald man, come out and stand up on your own if you have the guts. Don't ask your men to come down and die."

"Bang bang!"

Monk Hua suddenly kicked one of his men away, and then rushed out with a whoosh. The gun in his hand was pointed directly at Ye Tianlong, and the bullets were fired out like thunder.

"Bang bang!"

Ye Tianlong still did not dodge, and he could not dodge. Behind him were Han Qinhu and the others. As soon as they dodge, the four of them would be killed or injured.

He stood like that, pulled the trigger again, and two bullets were shot out, knocking Monk Hua's bullet to the ground.

"boom!"

Then he fired the third bullet, hitting Monk Hua's heart almost halfway. There was a crisp sound, and a Samsung mobile phone exploded and fell to the ground.

Monk Hua spurted blood from his mouth and nose, the gun fell to the ground, and he fell several meters, but he survived in the end.

Ye Tianlong was a little regretful that Monk Hua had such a fate.

Monk Hua quickly rolled into a bunker again, and at the same time endured the pain and roared: "Kick him to death! Hack him to death! He has no bullets."

Ye Tianlong has fired eight shots, and Monk Hua believes that Ye Tianlong is out of bullets.

Dozens of black-clad tough men lying on the ground were stunned for a moment, then charged towards Ye Tianlong with howls.

Ye Tianlong pulled the trigger and there was a clicking sound. The police gun was really out of bullets.

"Wait a moment."

When Han Qinhu's expression changed slightly to save him, and dozens of black-clad tough men charged happily, Ye Tianlong suddenly shouted, and the crowd subconsciously stopped.

He pulled out another gun: "I have another gun."

Dozens of tough men were stunned for a moment, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Monk Hua, who had just climbed up, was so frightened that he fell down again and shouted: "Why do you have two guns?"

"Who told you that police officers only have one gun?"

Ye Tianlong held the gun and smiled brightly: "My father is Shuangjiang, and he carries two guns when he goes out."

This is the toy gun in Uncle Jiu's car. It seems to be something bought for his son to play with. It is very realistic. Ye Tianlong uses it to show off.

Unable to tell whether it was true or false, more than fifty tough men did not dare to act rashly.

Monk Hua roared: "He's trying to scare you, come on, come on, chop them to death."

Ye Tianlong didn't speak, he just raised the gun two inches.

Dozens of tough men retreated subconsciously. They had just seen how powerful Ye Tianlong was. How could they dare to act rashly? If there were really bullets, they would shoot their heads on the spot.

In Hua Monk's eyes, one person quietly picked up Hua Monk's gun.

"flutter!"

Ye Tianlong smashed his right hand, and the police gun without bullets was thrown out, hitting the man who picked up the gun in the head. The latter screamed and fell out.

Headache and bleeding.

Monk Hua's eyelids jumped, he didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be so troublesome.

"Don't move!"

Ye Tianlong said with a smile: "Although I don't have many bullets, I can still shoot one at a time."

"I can't kill all of them, but if I kill you, wouldn't it be an unjust death?"

Ye Tianlong calmed the mood of this group of people: "Everyone should surrender."

"Brothers, don't listen to him!"

Monk Hua clutched his painful chest and roared: "If we don't kill them today, you will die if you go back."

"Master Jiang and Wu Wu gave a fatal order. The mission was not completed and no one was left alive."

Monk Hua threatened his subordinates: "Not only will you die, but your family members will also die."

"kill!"

Hearing what Monk Hua said, dozens of people were shaken, with fear in their eyes that was worse than death. They roared and rushed towards Ye Tianlong again.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong suddenly heard the sound of a ventriloquist gunshot, and dozens of people were so frightened that they immediately fell down.

"Whoosh!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Tianlong kicked the police car and used the force to rush towards Monk Hua.

Monk Hua's face changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to fight back, but Ye Tianlong raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head.

The muzzle of the gun was cold, causing Monk Hua to stop his movements subconsciously.

Ye Tianlong retracted his guns and kicked him hard on the chest with an unstoppable momentum.

Powerful to collapse mountains and rivers!

"boom!"

Monk Hua flew backwards and hit the ground ten meters away. The hard ground shattered.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and took a few deep breaths before feeling death leave him.

Ye Tianlong clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Too bad!"

Damn it! It’s so gloomy!

Monk Hua was so angry that he yelled at his men: "Cut him."

He could be sure that there were no bullets in Ye Tianlong's gun, otherwise he would not have stopped shooting.

Monk Hua's eyes turned red, he picked up a machete with his backhand, and fiercely rushed towards Ye Tianlong: "Kill!"

"Again……"

When Ye Tianlong said these two words helplessly, he had already rushed to Monk Hua.

Zhao Feng'er and the others were shocked. They had never seen such fast skills in their lives. What they admired was Ye Tianlong's benevolence, wisdom, responsibility, and the marksmanship he showed just now, but they never knew that Ye Tianlong, who showed his fangs, had such abnormal skills.

Monk Hua, whose face changed drastically, didn't know it either, but he reacted quickly. When he saw Ye Tianlong rushing towards him, he roared and slashed with his knife.

This sword can swallow up mountains and rivers.

Ye Tianlong waved his right hand continuously, and with just two bangs, the machete had already become three pieces.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong broke the machete, and with a thunderous force, he punched Monk Hua in the chest.

Monk Hua groaned, flew up in the air, and fell heavily to the ground while holding the broken knife.

A large bag of something fell out of his pocket, at least 500 grams of white powder, which was Monk Hua's ration for this month.

His drug addiction was as alarming as Han Qinhu's smoking addiction.

It's just that he didn't pick up the bag of white powder at this moment. His eyes were more shocked and unbelievable, and then he quickly rolled out.

He shouted to dozens of his men who were also stunned: "Cut him."

Dozens of tough men also reacted. Although they were frightened by Ye Tianlong's power, they had no choice but to fight to the death today.

Seeing this, Ye Tianlong roared again: "Wait a minute."

Dozens of strong men subconsciously stopped again, their eyes angry and questioning: What happened?

Ye Tianlong pointed outside: "The police are here."

"Woo——"

As soon as the words fell, a siren sounded outside the door, shaking everyone's heart. Then the trumpet blared, and a majestic voice came:

"People inside, listen, you release our police officer immediately. If he is harmed in the slightest, I will make you pay the heaviest price."

At the same time, five gunshots were fired outside, and the police fired a warning shot into the sky: "Everyone put down their weapons."

Qin Ziyi.