Almighty in the city

"Money is a good thing." Suddenly, in the darkness not far away, there was a male voice, "But I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll take it, and I'll spend it."

"Zhang Yaosheng--" The man with a Haicheng accent snorted coldly, "You Dongxing came very quickly."

"No matter how fast you are." In the deep night, a man in a floral suit, who knew that he was not a serious person at first glance, played with a pistol and stood up with a smile, "It seems I It's really not too slow, only your two families can do this business."

Those two dozen guys who were holding either baseball bats or swing bats were simply ignored by him.

"Thirty-one billion gold coins, thirty-one cashier's notes--" the man called "crow" curled his lips and looked at the two parties, "We have three in total, and there is no way to divide it equally. Forget the small money, but this is a cashier's check, but it is a full billion gold coins!"

"But don't hurry up, there will be more people coming in a while, and everyone may not get a cashier's check at that time." The man with some Haicheng accent said coldly, "Not only can't get the money, It is also possible to put the lives of the brothers here."

"Then get the cashier's paper first, and then the three of us will go back and divide it carefully?" the man called "crow" asked.

"A bird in hand is better than a hundred birds in the forest." The man named Zhang Yaosheng nodded, "I think it is feasible."

"I don't have any comments."

"Then decide so first."

With a few words of effort, the three seem to have reached a consensus.

The man called "The Crow" strode towards Bai Yifan directly: "Bai Sheng, brothers know that you were born in a big family, and your body is delicate. You can't afford to spend a lot of money and kill us. It’s hard to make it. Now the Allied City is also a people’s democratic dictatorship. Of course it’s best to be able to solve the problem without a gun. Let’s just ask for money. With this Swiss bank cashier's check, let’s go. It’s definitely not difficult for you.

As he spoke, he had walked up to Bai Yifan's, and the pistol in his hand had obviously opened the insurance, and he was in a state of being able to fire at any time.

The muzzle of the black hole was facing Bai Yifan's upper body at this time.

"Donglinguo imitation type 54 automatic pistol." Bai Yifan looked up at the thing in his hand, chuckled a beer in his mouth, "If I remember correctly, this type of pistol It should be called the'Black Star' or the'Big Black Star' pistol in your Hong Kong and Macau regions."

"We are generally called'Black Star', and'Big Black Star' is the name of the Taoist people in Ryukyu Province." The man called "The Crow" didn't rush his hands, but just nodded slightly, indicating that he Did not admit the wrong gun.

This type of 54 pistol is an imitation gun made by the Eastern Countries imitating the Soviet TT30 and TT33 Tokarev pistols. It is a perfect copy of the Soviet munitions that are simple and durable in structure, and are more powerful than similar types of munitions. specialty.

The best lethality of a general pistol is within 50 meters. If it exceeds 100 meters, the lethality will decrease sharply. However, the warhead of the Type 54 pistol can still have considerable lethality when flying to a distance of about 500 meters. .

Moreover, compared with other pistols, the biggest feature of this model of pistol is that the penetrating power is a bit exaggerated.The gun can easily penetrate the body armor worn by the superintendent and the door of a police car that can be used as a cover. Its penetrating power can even directly break the brick wall and post boxes, and the people hiding behind can still penetrate through it.

Facing Zhang Yaosheng's open gun, Bai Yifan just smiled, still drank the can of dark beer in his hand casually: "This gun has great penetrating power, but its recoil is also It’s so outrageous. It’s not professionally trained and has more than a few years of gun experience, but it’s impossible to play this gun."

"Bai Sheng, you really know a lot, gun enthusiasts, right?" Zhang Yaosheng chuckled, "It is true that ordinary people can't play this gun. We are not professional killers. Of course, we can't play this gun. If you are Let me hit a target 100 meters away. Once the ammunition comes down, I may not even be able to hit the root hair."

He shook the pistol in his hand, and the muzzle pointed at Bai Yifan's head, throat and heart position from a distance: "But at a distance of less than two meters, I am a highly myopic person. Just pull the trigger. It's impossible to miss it-you say yes."

"I'm humble." Bai Yifan glanced at his gun hand. "With such a thick cocoon, you said that you retired from the army playing with a gun. I wouldn't doubt it."

"Haha—" Zhang Yaosheng smiled, but did not refute, "Then, I would like to thank Bai Sheng for his generous donation."

While he was speaking, he took a step forward, leaning over to get the cashier's paper which was bound into a roll by rubber bands.

When doing this action, his right hand holding a gun, the muzzle of the gun is firmly against Bai Yifan's chest, only a simple reaction is needed, he can shoot immediately by holding the trigger finger.

"Hey--" However, just when he was about to catch the cashier's paper tied up in a rubber band, Bai Yifan's hand holding the beer can was blocking his hand, "When did I say Going to'generously donate'?"