Chapter 460

"This..."

Hearing the words of idleness, Biao Zi immediately felt that he had fallen into an abyss.

Yes, it fell into the abyss.

How can I forget this?

It was said that the gunman wanted to kill Buddha, but Buddha himself had not spoken.

Cold sweat seeped out from his forehead one by one, and finally merged into a drop of bean size, and then dropped. His body was soaked in an instant.

When he just killed the gunman, he had seen clearly that the gunman couldn't move at all. His clothes were all stuck with the blood seeping from his body, which was unspeakably terrible.

The person who can torture the gunman like this does not need to ask, he also knows who it is.

Is it yourself?

His mind was racing, trying to find a reason to free himself, but no matter how high his IQ and how fast his mind turned, there was nothing he could do at the moment.

Do you really want to end like a gunman?

His brain was spinning rapidly and his body was shaking involuntarily. Finally, an idea came into his mind and couldn't be restrained any longer: it's better to fight for death than sit and wait for death!

No matter how strong he is, does he really

As soon as he read this, he immediately looked at his monkey and secretly made a corner of his eye.

Then he knelt down on his knees, but climbed towards waste.

He begged for mercy loudly: "Buddha, you have a lot of adults. Please forgive me this time. I was fascinated by ghosts, so I made such a mistake. I promise I won't dare again in the future!"

He climbed forward on his knees very fast, and his face was filled with tears and regret.

It was brother Ming who felt a little unbearable when they saw it.

However, these four people all came out after all, so they were just a moment of pity. They suddenly snorted heavily and said to the waste: "Buddha, you have given him a chance, but he doesn't know how to grasp it. According to the young people, we can't spare him, or..."

The four people said, exchanged eyes with each other, and then looked at the waste.

The meaning of the four of them is very obvious, that is to crack Biaozi directly.

After all, now the four people really share a common hatred for Biao Zi.

Because what they thought was very simple. If it weren't for Biaozi, how could they end up like this.

Moreover, their fate is not clear at the moment. What will waste do to them after dealing with Biao Zi.

Therefore, at the moment, they all want to make a good performance on the issue of Biaozi and strive for leniency.

Wasting my eyes, I seem to be thinking.

Kneeling on the ground, the young tiger son, who was climbing forward, flashed a thick evil spirit in his eyes. His fierce eyes were like a knife, but he pressed his head lower and covered his eyes.

As he crawled, he was a little closer to the waste, and one hand also fell into his arms quickly.

At the flash of light, a small pistol appeared in his hand, and then quickly aimed at the waste. At this time, his head was raised, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were full of sinister evil.

"Go to hell!" roared the beast

While talking, the gun in his hand rang.

"Bang!"

The crisp gunfire startled everyone, and it happened so suddenly that there was no psychological preparation at all.

Even Biaozi's monkey was startled at the moment.

Although Biaozi winked at him before, he didn't think that the boss was secretly hiding a gun and shooting at this time.

Suddenly, it was so sudden.

And this shot, almost without any sign, suddenly.

Everything happened in a moment. It was so abrupt that everyone expected it, so no one was optimistic that waste could be avoided.

Even the immortal, I'm afraid this shot will kill half of his life?

Brother Ming withdrew back subconsciously.

"Alas, I have to say, you are really a talent, but your wisdom has been used in strange and evil ways." Just when everyone was surprised and inexplicable, when Biaozi thought he had succeeded and wanted to laugh, the wasted voice suddenly sounded faintly.

He still sat there, as if he had never moved.

But his arm was slightly raised, and between his index finger and middle finger, a yellow bullet was sandwiched there.

"This..."

Everyone was stunned.

They were surprised and shocked to look at his fingers and the Yellow bullet.

This is beyond the imagination of human beings. How can anyone hold a bullet in this world?

It's such a close distance, and the gun used by Biaozi is the most advanced pistol. The speed and power are absolutely enough.

Therefore, it is more difficult to accept.

At this moment, some people even thought of a film they had seen not long ago: Kung Fu.

The fire cloud and evil god inside can hold the bullet.

But it's a movie. It's reality.

The visual impact is really too strong.

The crowd was so stunned that their eyes were wide, staring at the waste and the bullet he caught between his fingers.

"Alas, monks are merciful. God has the virtue of living a good life. Originally, Buddha, I thought I should give you another chance, but you really let me down!" Idleness sighed gently, as if very sad.

Biao Zi finally reacted, but he fell on his knees with a plop and begged for mercy loudly: "Buddha, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, please give me another chance!"

But waste gently shook his head: "Heaven's iniquity can still exist, self iniquity can't live!"

After saying this, he turned his eyes slightly and looked at the four men of brother Ming: "now, he will give it to you."

Brother Ming and his four people have also awakened from panic and inexplicable. They look at the wasted eyes with deep fear and awe. After all, the people who can clamp bullets in this world have far exceeded their imagination.

There was no longer a trace of resistance in their hearts.

There are monkeys and a group of young brother Biao's men. Originally, they wanted to rush up as soon as young brother Biao started, but the development of things was really beyond their expectation, so at the moment, a group of people were stunned.

I don't know who it was, the steel pipe machete in his hand fell down, his knee softened, fell to his knees with a plop, and begged for mercy loudly.

This situation is like an infection. For a time, almost everyone threw down their machetes and steel pipes and fell down on their knees.

It was the monkey. At this moment, there was no desire to resist. His face was dusty and he sat on the ground. His eyes looked at brother Biao and wasted. His eyes were straight, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was brother Ming who kicked brother Biao to the ground. The exquisite pistol also fell to the distance.