Turbid eyes burst bright, the middle-aged man reached out to hold Vincent's leg and was avoided by Vincent.

"I will, I will. Help me first. I will pay as much as you want." The middle-aged man asked hysterically.

Vinson disgusted to let, if this is not the first business, he will not save, save is also the garbage of the society.

This middle-aged man borrowed money because of gambling. Being forced into debt is very poor, but he also suffered from it. If he doesn't quit gambling, he will never get up.

But this man has some advantages. He is here right now, just enough to pay their commission and original debt.

Under the hopeful gaze of the middle-aged man, Vincent stepped back, looked at the tattooed man and said, "now, I'm ready to go wild."

"Ha ha ha ha, ha, ha, ha!" The tattooed man laughed a few times when he heard the big joke. Suddenly, he pulled the trigger of the pistol cleanly and said, "go to hell!"

"Bang" a gunshot, leopard brother side of the people laughing, Vincent brought people all face changed.

For a moment in the human senses, Vincent heard not only the crackle, but also the subtle sound of what the other side used to refer to himself, followed by the wind breaking by the friction between metal and air.

Danger!

Vincent's face changed slightly. He quickly moved his body and jumped to the two meter high container like a tiger.

Such a short distance, with the tattoo man's degree of accuracy is absolutely can be shot to death.

Vinson avoided the fatal blow aimed at the heart, but still failed to pass the bullet. Something hit his arm with a burning pain.

The weapons of human beings are really powerful. He is still the enemy of love.

When Vincent was upset, people in the room were shocked, including some of Vincent's, and all of them forgot to respond.

Vincent looked at a small hole in his arm. His face was angry and he clenched his fist. The muscles of his arm swelled bigger and harder. Blood was forced out of the hole.

"Ah Vincent's mouth gave out a wild animal roar.

The roar reverberated in the closed factory building, making the eardrum buzzing, and the air seemed to vibrate slightly.

Only heard a "Ding" sound, a metal luster particles from Vincent's arm flew out, the bullet was forcefully squeezed out of the muscle.

Vincent stopped yelling, and the workshop was suddenly silent. Only the bullets bouncing on the ground jingled. The sound was extremely sharp and stimulated the human nerves.

"No way. How can a man be faster than a gun?" The tattooed man is loyal to his fear. His hands and feet are soft, and his gun is unstable. He repeatedly shoots several more shots, and the accurate head is not as good as before.

Vinson several jumps to avoid the bullet, in a flash came to the tattoo man's back, one hand caught his gun hand, the other firmly grasped his neck, momentum to the wall.

Gao Xiu, the fat man and others opened their eyes and said, "here we are.".

That's how bald people were killed.

However, when the tattooed man's head is still a centimeter away from the wall, Vincent suddenly pauses and presses his head on the wall instead.

"I'm here to do business today. I don't kill people."

Vincent's breath sprayed on the tattooed man's mouth and nose. The tattooed man swore that he smelled the bloody smell, his body shivered, a stream of urine came out from his legs, and the color of his crotch was dark.

Vincent stepped back and, of course, touched his hand. He might have threatened his pistol.

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