Chapter 1229

Shen Ming looked at each other under his two hands. He didn't know whether he should listen to Wang Qiao's words. What a proud man Wang Qiao was. Seeing that he couldn't command the two men, he was angry. Another shot slammed into a boy's thigh. "Ah! Mr. Wang, I'll give him a gun!" he said, threw the gun to Tang Wenhao, and then sat on the ground to make his gun wound hurt hoarse and grinned.

When Shen Ming saw it, he secretly complained. He should have shot Tang Wenhao before Shen Ming appeared. Unexpectedly, he invited a living king of hell. He spent money and couldn't control him at all.

Wang Qiao glanced at the injured boy, took a bottle out of his pocket and threw it to him, "This is a medicine for treating gunshot wounds. The effect is very good. Remember, my words, disobedience is not allowed. Shen Ming, I warn you again. I will do what I promise you. However, how I do it is not your concern. What you need is his body. What I need is his conviction, okay?" Wang Qiao said arrogantly.

"Understand, understand, Mr. Wang, please." Wang Qiao's shot just now has made Shen Ming lose the courage to bargain with him. He is really afraid to annoy the living king of hell. He will give himself a shot, which is not worth it. Besides, he promised himself that he would kill Tang Wenhao.

At the beginning, he and Wang Liang chose Wang Qiao as the killer because of his position in the Jianghu. Wang Qiao, the king of fast guns, did not blow it out. It is said that he has never had an opponent in the killer group and has never missed. There are no survivors for all the tasks he performs. This is why he and Wang Liang are willing to spend 10 million to ask him to kill Tang Wenhao.

Since Wang Qiao killed lin'er's husband Fengtai, a Muay Thai master, Shen Ming really looked at him with new eyes and felt that they didn't invite the wrong person. He not only killed Fengtai and shot him in the head, but also calmly escaped from the eyes of the police. This is the real level.

After taking the gun, Tang Wenhao weighed it up and smiled at Wang Qiao, "Mr. Wang, I've heard a lot about you. I feel honored to have a fair duel with you today."

"Hum, don't flatter me. Flattery is useless. You will soon become a dead man." Wang Qiao glanced at him arrogantly. Shen Ming behind Tang Wenhao looked contemptuous. He also thought Tang Wenhao was flattering Wang Qiao.

"If it's really this result, Tang Wenhao is convinced. However, I hope Mr. Wang doesn't shoot black guns. Of course, I mean them." Tang Wenhao pointed to Shen Ming and another man who pointed a gun at him.

"You all put down your guns. I said he was my target, not yours. Therefore, no one of you is allowed to shoot before I shoot. Otherwise, Wang Qiao won't give me face, okay?" Wang Qiao said to Shen Ming and the man.

How dare they offend him? They nodded quickly and honestly put the gun down. Chen miner watched her man Tang Wenhao calmly deal with all this. She felt that her man would win.

Because she saw the result from Tang Wenhao's confident eyes.

"Well, Tang, Shen Ming and he have put down their guns. Do you have anything else to say? It's late, and you don't even have your last words." Wang Qiao said coldly.

"I want to hear your game rules," Tang Wenhao said.

"It doesn't matter. You can compete whatever you want." Wang Qiao said arrogantly. He didn't pay attention to Tang Wenhao at all. It's true that he hasn't met an opponent all the time, and Tang Wenhao's appearance is particularly gentle. He thinks Tang Wenhao is a dandy.

"First, compare the static, promise. The fruit hanging from the tree is subject to one shot. Whoever hits more fruit is the winner, and then it is dynamic. Let Shen Ming or this brother throw a stone into the air, and the winner is the winner. If the two people are similar in these two links, then compare and shoot. Let Shen Ming count one, two, three, three. We shoot at the same time. After the gunshot rings, There is no doubt that the one still standing must be the winner. How about? Do you have the courage to compete? "Tang Wenhao asked provocatively.

"No problem, Tang, I'd like to see how many brushes you have today. In order to show fairness and convince you to lose... You, give me your gun and put my sniper gun here." Wang Qiao said proudly. After a cold glance at him, he put his sniper gun on the ground.

Tang Wenhao couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. "Oh, Mr. Wang, he is indeed a hero. Well, the more you are, even if I lose and die, I still admire Mr. Wang."

"You're a ghost and admire it again!" he waved, and the boy quickly threw the gun to him.

Both of them took their guns. "Tang, come first." Wang Qiao said to Tang Wenhao.

"OK, you're welcome," said Tang Wenhao. He picked up his gun, aimed at a fruit, slammed it out, and a fruit fell to the ground.

"Ha ha, the shooting technique is not bad. Look at me." Wang Qiao sneered. Then, he picked up his gun, aimed quickly and pulled the trigger. A miracle happened. After a bang, three fruit fell to the ground. Moreover, the three fruit bullets were all in the middle.

"Wow, sharpshooter, worthy of being the king of fast guns." several people exclaimed.

Tang Wenhao couldn't help provoking big thumb. He found that Wang Qiao really didn't have a false reputation. Sure enough, his shooting was accurate, fast, accurate and powerful!

Wang Qiao carried the gun on his shoulder and looked proud. "Do you want to compare it? Tang."

"Yes, brother, you throw a stone." Tang Wenhao said to the boy who gave the gun to Wang Qiao.

The guy coldly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the air. Tang Wenhao saw the opportunity and suddenly raised his gun to shoot. With a bang, the stone was shot down.

"Not bad. Look at me again, brother. I turned my back and you threw it." Wang Qiao really turned his body. The boy threw a stone after he turned his body.

What a quick shot king. After turning around, he glanced at the stones in the air, raised his gun and shot. With a bang, the stones were smashed. Shen Ming smiled proudly. He thought, Tang Wenhao, no matter how powerful you are, you can't be more powerful than the quick shot king.

"Admire, admire, worthy of being the king of fast guns, but I want to experience your adaptability again, that is, the last link?" Tang Wenhao looked at Wang Qiao provocatively.

"Tang Wenhao, as you said, the first two innings are almost worse than the last one. Your first two innings are obviously worse than Mr. Wang's results. You accept the fact of failure." Shen Ming is afraid that Tang Wenhao will do something bad at the last level and is busy stopping it.

"Shen Ming, this is between me and Mr. Wang. It has nothing to do with you. I Tang Wenhao will die in the hands of a hero. If I let Mr. Wang shoot me in the head later, I will die without regret, but I can't say I don't have a chance at all! Mr. Wang, maybe I won the last level," said Tang Wenhao.

"You dream!" Shen Ming snorted coldly.

Chen miner, who was beside him, was also cold in her heart. She saw that her man Tang Wenhao was definitely not Wang Qiao's opponent. Did he really have a unique skill in the end? By the way, Wen Hao doesn't want to beat him with acupoint pointing skill, does he? Chen min'er felt a lot easier when she thought of this. She felt that Tang Wenhao must be sure to say so.

"Tang, I accept your challenge. I don't believe it. What tricks can you play, Shen Ming? It's up to you to count one, two or three. I want him to die convinced." Wang Qiao sneered.

"Mr. Wang, do you really want to work so hard with him?" Shen Ming said anxiously.

Wang Qiao was very angry when he saw that Shen Ming didn't seem to believe him. He glared at him. "Do you think I'll lose?" Wang Qiao said and stared at him fiercely. Shen Ming was too scared to object.

"Mr. Wang is really heroic. Well, the two of us will stand five meters away and shoot at each other. First check our guns and see if the bullets are inside." Tang Wenhao said. Tang Wenhao checked the bullets in the gun first. Wang Qiao felt it with the gun.

"I still have two bullets here. It's enough to clean you up." he knew the bullets inside without dismantling the gun. He was indeed an expert among the experts.

The two men stood about five meters away. When they were about to raise their guns, Shen Ming suddenly realized something. He said, "slow, Mr. Wang, Tang's martial arts are very strong. It's bad for you to stand too close. You're good at shooting and he's martial arts. If he wants to attack you, you'll suffer. I think it's best to stand ten meters away and shoot."

After hearing this, Wang Qiao glanced at Tang Wenhao with cold eyes and looked at his reaction. Tang Wenhao smiled indifferently, "if you are so afraid of playing, do as you want! Ten meters is ten meters." Tang Wenhao didn't care.

"No, just five meters! I don't believe your skill can be faster than my bullet." Wang Qiao said disdainfully.

"Mr. Wang, you'd better listen to me. The Chinese boxing champion surnamed Tang is close. It must be bad for you. Really, I'm for you. I know you're good at shooting, but it's better to be careful." Shen Ming is a little out of spectrum when he sees Wang Qiao's contempt for the enemy.

Because he found that Tang Wenhao was very confident from beginning to end, as if he had a winning ticket, which made him worried about the result of the game. If Wang Qiao lost, he would die, but what should he do? Tang Wenhao would never let him live. Thinking of this, he clenched his gun and tried to adapt to the situation.

"It's all right. Don't worry! I haven't seen anyone who can fight faster than bullets. If there is such a person, it's not a person, but a God. Get ready quickly. I have something to deal with when I finish this job." Wang Qiao said impatiently.

So Wang Qiao and Tang Wenhao raised their guns at the same time and aimed at each other's head. Shen Ming began to shout, "one... Two... Three." when they heard a bang, Tang Wenhao fell to the ground.

As soon as Chen min'er saw it, she burst into tears, "ah... Wen Hao." after calling, she couldn't stand the blow and fell to the ground.