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Chapter 791 Regret for only firing one shot

Chapter 791 Regret for only firing one shot

Zhang Jiangang tried to aim at Ye Changqing with the gun in his hand several times, but was blocked by the third brother every time. Occasionally, Ye Changqing showed one eye, and he was not sure he could hit him.

Hearing Ye Changqing say this, he said disdainfully: "My backstage collapsed?

What nonsense are you talking about? Even if your whole family dies, my backing will not collapse.

My uncle's relatives are not ordinary people. All his classmates and friends are powerful figures.

You are a clueless guy who doesn't understand anything at all. You don't understand the ins and outs of this at all.

The power they hold would scare you to death.

Let me put it this way, no matter what I do today, nothing will happen tomorrow.

They'll make it right for me!"

Ye Changqing looked back at Ma Xiangfu lying on the ground, and the scene of his first meeting with him flashed through his mind.

On a hot day, I cut wormwood on the river bank.

He fainted on the river bank, and when he woke up, he continued to cut.

He just wanted to save some money for his son who was in prison so that he could eat something good.

Such an old man died just like that.

Hearing Zhang Jiangang's arrogant voice, murderous intent surged in his chest, and bloodshot eyes covered his entire eyeballs.

The blood-red eyes are like those of a mad beast.

He yelled at Zhang Jiangang, "We live in a society governed by law, and guns are banned nationwide.

You can't have a gun!

There is absolutely no way there is a gun!!"?

Zhang Jiangang closed one eye and tried to aim at Ye Changqing, but the huge body of the third brother blocked his way tightly and he had no chance at all.

Hearing this, he angrily cursed: "Are you fucking blind?

I have the real stuff in my hand.

The law is the law to you, but it means nothing to me."

Ye Changqing said disdainfully: “I don’t believe it, where did you get this idea of ​​a society ruled by law?

Who dares to sell it to you?"

Zhang Jiangang was questioned again and angrily yelled, "Have you ever been abroad?

Have you ever been abroad?

You can buy guns from abroad at will. As long as you have money, you can buy sniper rifles and AKs!" Qian Cheng lay on the ground, not knowing what to say.

That was a real gun. He had actually played with guns at a shooting range and in the army, and he could tell right away.

Ye Changqing actually said it was fake.

Next to them, among a dozen strong men carrying steel pipes, three of them curled their lips slightly and sneered at Ye Changqing's suspicion.

They had all seen Zhang Jiangang shoot. A bullet penetrated the brick an inch deep with incredible power.

If it hits a person's head, he will definitely die.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "I have taken a plane before. The plane I took last month had such strict security checks. You said you could bring back a pistol.

There's something wrong with your fucking IQ.

You want to deceive me? You are not worthy! "

Zhang Jiangang's chest heaved with anger, his breathing becoming rapid. He was most proud of the gun in his hand. This world-famous gun was a symbol of status and a man's greatest power and authority.

Actually doubt it?

He shook the gun in his hand and shouted, "You only know about airplanes, don't you know about shipping?

My guns are shipped by sea."

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Screw the shipping, there are also maritime inspection departments for shipping.

If only the guns could be shipped back by sea.

Wouldn't it be possible for everyone in the country to have one?"

Zhang Jiangang felt like he was going crazy, his eyes blazing with anger, and he cursed, "You don't believe me, right? I'll let you hear the gunshot.

Let you know the sound of a Desert Eagle gun."

As he spoke, he tried to aim at Ye Changqing, but there was no chance at all. He was so angry that he pointed the gun at the sky and pulled the trigger.

Bang~bang~

Bang~~~

Three gunshots were fired.

Deafening.

A dozen strong men shrank their necks and frowned as they heard this, and they only felt a buzzing sound in their ears.

Zhang Jiangang fired three shots, and his hand holding the gun was shaking slightly.

He secretly sighed in his heart, this recoil is so fucking powerful.

This was his favorite feeling.

He gripped the pistol tightly, feeling the real sense of holding the gun. At this moment, he felt a sense of pride that he was the best in the world surging in his chest.

Just as he was about to point the gun at Ye Changqing again.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed before my eyes.

He was startled: "Fuck~"

The steel pipe fell on his wrist holding the gun with a sound of breaking through the air.

Click~

The sound of the wrist bones breaking was so deafening.

The silver Desert Eagle flew out, spinning in the air.

Ah ~

Then Zhang Jiangang screamed: "Ah~ My hand, damn~ The bone is broken~ It hurts so much..."

pop~

The silver Desert Eagle fell.

Ye Changqing reached out and grabbed it in his hand, then raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Jiangang.

Zhang Jiangang covered his wrist with one hand, his facial muscles were twisted together, his teeth were gritted, and his expression was very ferocious.

When he saw the black muzzle of a gun pointed at him, he felt a chill run down his spine and his legs went weak.

He stammered, "You...what do you want to do...you...you need to think it through...killing is against the law.

You’re going to jail.”

Ye Changqing's anger grew stronger and stronger: "I just told you the same thing, have you stopped?"

Zhang Jiangang looked at the black muzzle of the gun and became even more terrified: "I...I...I have someone above me, and my aunt knows a lot of people.

My uncle is a big shot.

They can use their connections to keep me safe, and I won't go to jail. You... you can't compare with me.

If you shoot me, you will really go to jail.

You have to think about your parents, your wife and children, your relatives and friends, and don't act impulsively!"

The anger in Ye Changqing's eyes grew even stronger: "Are your connections that great? They can keep you out of jail, right?

That was in the past. It’s bad luck for you to meet me today.

I will make sure you can't even save your life!"

Zhang Jiangang was so scared that he shouted, "Don't shoot, I'm telling you, there's an important person here today, his name is Yang Shouyi, and he's in the village right now.

He was hired by my aunt to protect me.

I tell you, if you dare to shoot today,

I'll let you walk around without finishing your meal! "

Bang~

Sparks flashed from the black muzzle.

The sound of gunfire was deafening.

Ah ~

Zhang Jiangang cried out in pain and reached out to cover his ears. When he touched his ears, he found that half of them seemed to be missing. His hands were sticky.

He brought his hand up to his eyes and took a look. It was covered in blood.

Then he felt pain in his ears, which seemed to be amplified by an amplifier, becoming more and more severe with each wave, until it finally submerged him like a tsunami.

He covered his ears and squatted down, gritting his teeth and looking at Ye Changqing: "You...you are crazy...Do you know what the consequences of shooting are?"

Ye Changqing's expression was grim, and his voice sounded like it came from the mouth of the god of death in hell. His words carried a chilling chill that made one's heart palpitate: "I know the consequences."

Zhang Jiangang covered his ears and jumped up in pain, shouting, "You don't know, you will regret it!"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "If I regret it, I must regret that I only fired one shot.

Should have fired more shots."

Bang~bang~bang~

Bang bang bang~~~~"