Chapter 773

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Zhuo a gun roars madly, the golden gun lifts up and pulls the trigger at Wang Fan mercilessly.

He must kill Wang Fan, he must kill Wang Fan!

If Wang fan doesn't die, there will be a magic barrier in his heart. It's hard for him to go any further.

At this moment, under the madness, he could not even care about Su Weiwei's safety. He had only one idea, that is, to kill Wang Fan, who would stop him!

Come on, come on!

The bullets all over the sky shot wildly towards Wang Fan and his party in an instant. It was harsh and powerful.

The whole room was filled with the smell of gunpowder, which made people tremble and crazy.

Su Weiwei, Meng Qingyang and others feel this scene, all color change, the only calm, I'm afraid only Wang Fan and the night.

"You don't believe it? Well, I'll crush your confidence and make you believe it Wang Fan sneered, took a big step forward, raised his gun and fired without hesitation.

Come on, come on.

There was another harsh sound, followed by a jingling sound. All the bullets from Zhuo's shot were swept down, leaving shells all over the floor.

And, while shooting, Wang Fan's step is still moving forward, slowly close to Zhuo's shot.

That is to say, regardless of the accuracy of the shooting, Wang Fan's shooting speed is faster than Zhuo's.

Otherwise, the bullet hitting in mid air will only get closer and closer to Wang Fan, and Wang Fan will not be able to approach calmly.

This unprecedented shooting duel made everyone wide eyed and unbelievable.

No one thought that Wang Fan's marksmanship was so terrible that it was a crushing shot.

Night is also a shock to her heart. She once thought that Wang Fan's good medical skills and skills were already against the sky. But now it seems that Wang Fan's marksmanship is more like God.

This method of shooting, it's almost abandoned her, I don't know hundreds of streets at night.

Night feel in front of Wang Fan only have a little advantage, that is the skill.

Although Godfather has always said how powerful Wang fan is, she still doesn't think so.

In addition, Wang Fan didn't show her skills these times. She even thinks that Wang Fan's strength is average. At most, Wang Fan's level is ordinary, which is much lower than her.

Come on!

It is a gunshot again, Wang fan is in Zhuo a gun haven't had time to shoot out next bullet before, a gun shot hit his wrist.

With a click, the golden gun fell to the ground, and Zhuo covered his bloody wrist and retreated.

He looked at Wang Fan with a pale face.

He is proud of the shooting, he is proud of the self-confidence, even so by Wang Fan in an almost cruel way, smashed to pieces.

He had a sense of hopelessness.

Wang Fan sweeps down Zhuo Yi's shot and walks slowly in front of him. He points his gun at the latter's head with arrogance and is condescending.

"Zhuo Yi gun, now, do you still have self-confidence? Do you dare to say that you only need one shot to kill me? "

At this time, Wang fan is just like a superior emperor, who dominates everything and comes to the world.

"I, I lost." Zhuo hard to spit out a few words, and then fell to the ground, decadent as ants.

In his body, there was no more self-confidence, no more previous spirit.

Looking at Zhuo's shot at this time, everyone knows that he is finished.

Even if Wang Fan spared him, his marksmanship would never return to the peak, let alone go further.

Sometimes, it's so easy to break someone down.

In fact, Wang fan can directly use his fist to make a disabled Zhuo shot and subdue him, but he didn't do that.

He thinks that since Zhuo yigun feels that he is good at shooting, why don't he beat him with his shooting? That would be more meaningful.

Therefore, Wang Fan chose this way of making guns with guns.

"Withdraw!"

"Run

Defeated like a mountain, Zhuo shot down, he brought those confidants naturally did not have the confidence to continue to fight.

After they recovered, they rushed to the outside of the box, hoping to have two more legs.

Wang Fan's marksmanship has completely deterred them. They have no courage to stay.

A Biao Su Wei Wei looks at this scene, is about to chase, but it is stopped by Wang Fan, "don't chase, a group of small minions, catch up is meaningless."

Wang Fan also pointed to Zhuo a gun and poisoned woman, "what's more, big fish are here, with them, it's enough."

A Biao Su Wei Wei nodded and returned to Wang Fan.

Wang fan is looking at Meng Qingyang, "Meng Shao, I'm sorry, let you be scared."

"What Wang Shao said? This is what I should do. I just hate my incompetence and poor strength. I can't share Wang Shao's worries."Meng Qingyang where dare to bear Wang Fan's politeness, quickly said in fear.

"Don't mention it, Meng Shao. They are all his own people. What's more, some shrimp soldiers don't need Meng Shao's help."

Wang Fan waved his hand, "however, the next thing in the coffee shop, we need Meng Shao to deal with the end of the hand."

"Wang Shao, don't worry. I'll handle the end of the hand here. It won't disappoint Wang Shao." Meng Qingyang clapped his chest quickly.

"Thank you, Meng Shao. Let's go." Wang Fan said and left the box directly.

Suvivi followed in the dark.

A Biao is a shot Zhuo stun, and then a hand up, followed behind.

Although there was a gunfight in the cafe, it had little impact on the outside. First, the sound insulation effect of the box was better. Second, the guns were equipped with silencers.

After all, it's the capital. No matter what Zhuo does, no matter how arrogant he is, he has to pay attention to the influence.

There are ten men and women sitting on the two tables in the hall. Although they are dressed like dogs, they are rough and crazy in appearance, and they are full of the breath of no strangers.

The cold air made few guests dare to get close to them. Within three meters, there was no table and all the seats were vacant.

"Snake brother, do you think Miss poison and Zhuo can succeed in one shot? Why hasn't there been any news for such a long time? " One of them took a sip of coffee and couldn't help asking a Chinese man in the middle.

Guo Zilian, also known as a snake, is the leader of this operation.

Snake frowned, "this is not easy to say, now they have not come out, I dare not rashly contact the poisonous girl, afraid to scare the snake."

"Let's stay here and watch the changes. If they succeed, that's the best. If they fail, we will withdraw."

"Withdraw? Why should we withdraw? " The man could not help asking again.

"Because if you shoot Zhuo, those people will not be able to deal with each other, and all of us will not be opponents."

Snake said, "if we are in the Silver Triangle, or have heavy firepower in our hands, maybe we can fight. But we have only a few embroidered pistols in our hands. What can we do with them? "

A snake just said here, suddenly looked not far away like a ghost.

See, Wang Fan a group of people swaggered down.

In the hands of a Biao who is like an iron tower, there are still two half dead people covered in blood. If you look carefully, who are Zhuo yigun and poison girl?

A snake exudes a cold sweat behind him. He never thought that Zhuo yigun and others really failed.

Just, Zhuo a gun was caught, he brought those people, how did not see a, were killed?

Think of here, a snake behind is a cold sweat.