Chapter 2587

"Ha ha ha!" Around, a childish laughter followed, and the voice was presumptuous and contemptuous. The guns in the hands of the two men were raised and wanted to open towards the rear. They just made a move. A white calf with a little baby like meat suddenly swept in the direction of the two men, and all the guns in their hands were kicked open. A series of kicks hit two in one fell swoop. Looking at the pitifully short legs, the shot was obviously a child. They were stunned. They wanted to push away the grape rack on their body to fight back. They just had an impulse. Their hands on the ground were suddenly trampled by two feet. A man was stepped on one hand, and the empty one wanted to resist. Above his head, a young but powerful voice suddenly sounded, "don't move!" The man pointed at by the gun didn't take that remark seriously at first and wanted to resist again. However, when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the black muzzle above his head, and the man was stunned. Pointing to him was a real gun, which was held by a five-year-old child. Looking at the specialty of holding a gun gesture, it seems that the shooting method is no worse. The man was frightened, cold sweat rolled on his forehead, and all his movements stopped. Another man next to him stared at the boy standing in front of them and wanted to pick up his gun. As soon as his hand was stretched out, a gunshot sounded in his ear. The gun in the five-year-old child's hand shot at his hand. The man howled twice in pain and rolled on the ground“ You, put your hands up! Don't move! " Without looking at the man, the muzzle of the gun in xiaonaibao's hand pointed to another“ Don't move! " The little dawn came out of the thick grape leaves. The child's water gun pointed at the man and scolded with the small milk bag. Her tone of voice is like a model, and her posture with a gun is very standard. Although she doesn't speak very clearly, she has enough momentum. There are two shiny green grape leaves on the little head. The children's water gun in his hand has no power at all. The man lying on the ground looked at this and that. He never felt so oppressed. He was threatened by two children under the age of seven, so he couldn't get around when he went out. The little milk bag looked at him with disgust, squatted down in front of him, pulled the rope binding the pile frame, cut the man's hand behind him, and tied it with the hand of another man“ Dawn, how do you want to play today? " Yang raised the gun in his hand. Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at the little dawn around him with a smile. Xiaochenxi blinked her big bright eyes and thought seriously and gave her water gun to Xiaoyi. She is not very good at playing these things. She adores Xiaoyi too much. She thinks it should be more fun for her brother to come. The little milk bag took her gun and played with it in her hand. The muzzle of the gun suddenly turned and one of the men's crotch“ NO！” The man's face changed with surprise and he conditionally wanted to protect his lower body. However, his hands were tied“ Come on, who sent you? " The water gun in xiaonaibao's hand fired a shot at his crotch. The clattering water droplets flowed down the man's triangle. The sound was very like -- the man's face turned red and felt his dignity swept the floor. It's in the hands of a five-year-old child“ Don't you say? " Xiaonaibao returns the gun in his hand to xiaochenxi and suddenly points his gun at the man again -- this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation