Chapter 513

"Since you want to die, OK, I will help you."

Seeing this time, Lin Fan was still indifferent, and his beard pulled the trigger directly.

Bang.

A slight sound sounded, and the anesthetic bullets in the gun chamber flew out.

"Ha ha, you don't run away."

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't dodge, his beard laughed more happily.

Originally thought that used anesthesia, Lin fan will certainly avoid.

But now Lin Fan stood still, which is obviously the rhythm of death.

The anesthetic in this bullet, as long as it is hit, will lose consciousness all over the body.

As long as Lin fan falls down, isn't he allowed to do whatever he wants?

However, before he was happy, he heard Lin Fan's banter.

"I let you shoot, and you're done like that?"

Looking at the endless whiskers, Lin Fan curled his lips: "it's too boring, it's not exciting at all."

What?

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't do anything at all, he rubbed his eyes strangely.

Just now he aimed at Lin fan, pulled the trigger and hit Lin Fan 100 percent.

It can't be OK.

If an elephant is hit, it will fall down, let alone a person.

Didn't you just hit it?

I pinched the bullet in my hand. It's the old anesthetic bullet.

Although the impact force is strong on the surface, it is too slow in Lin Fan's eyes.

When the bullet shot out of the gun, Lin Fan caught the track and reached for it.

The speed is also a flash, complacent beard pressure did not see.

"Boss, you shoot now."

At this time, the younger brother beside him urged his way to the beard one after another.

Just now they saw the whole scene in their eyes. They were completely confused.

But they have guns here. Lin fan is just one person.

It is clear at a glance which side is stronger or weaker, which is the result of 100% victory.

"Damn it, do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

Originally depressed, by the younger brother such a cry, beard immediately angry.

A direct slap in the face, whiskers is to that talkative little brother kicked a foot: "not dead to me to get up, wait for this boy anesthesia to hit the dead."

By whiskers such a roar, those who were ready to pretend to be dead, quickly got up from the ground.

"The boss is mighty, the boss is mighty."

One after another to the whiskers stand in the past, the younger brother continued to wave and shout cheer.

Satisfied to listen to the younger brother's cry, the confidence of the beard came back: "boy, you have the ability to stand still, if this gun still can't shoot you, you have the ability."

"Oh."

Hook hook finger, Lin Fan Nuo mouth: "open grab."

With the reference of the first time, this time, the whiskers were aligned several times, and then the trigger was pulled.

Go out, the bullets go out.

This time, his eyes widened and his beard was 100% sure to shoot Lin fan.

"You're not so lucky this time. I'll see what else you can do?"

Looking at Lin Fan standing motionless, whiskers laughed: "actually standing still, your IQ refreshes my idea."

"I have to say, your IQ refreshes my mind."

Opening his hand, Lin Fan motioned for two anesthetic bullets between his fingers: "with such a low-end gun, do you think you've played with the family?"

Yeah?

Seeing the anesthetic bullet between Lin Fan's fingers, his beard's eyes glared at him, and his cold feeling suddenly gushed all over his body.