I set up a stall in the heavens

boom!The gunfire rang out again.

Li Changfeng responded to Mao Dapeng's questioning with a new shot.

Shockingly, one of the stool legs under Mao Dapeng's buttocks was exploded again.

Mao Dapeng's eyes widened and he was afraid to speak.

Such a fool can see that this shot cannot be blind.

"Uncle Zhong, let's talk. You said you arrested Mao Dapeng and threatened me. Is it interesting? I know that Mao Dapeng was with Brother Hu before. Since Brother Hu was with you, it would be a bit nonsense for you to arrest this guy again. Mao Dapeng, tell me, are you and Uncle Zhong playing tricks on me!"

Li Changfeng shouted unhurriedly.

In the end, he waved his hand and fired again.

boom!There was only the last leg left for Mao Dapeng to get off the chair.

Li Changfeng followed suit and started talking again.

"Uncle Zhong, tell me, what are you thinking about me? It's really surprising that you dig such a big hole to wait for me with such a big fanfare!"

After speaking, Li Changfeng shot again.

boom!A bullet exploded, directly interrupting Uncle Zhong's words.

Then, Li Changfeng started talking again.

"Uncle Zhong, you have to be a real person. At your age, you still like to play tricks. Is it necessary? You said, I am a person who can't shoot a gun. I have practiced my gun. What else do you want to play!"

After Li Changfeng finished speaking, he laughed.

But no more shots were fired.

No need, the chair leg has been hit three times, this hit rate is enough.

Hitting again is a waste of bullets.

When Uncle Zhong inside heard Li Changfeng's words, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

He watched Li Changfeng practicing guns in front of him.

He never dreamed that Li Changfeng, a bastard, not only seemed to be practicing with a spear, but actually practiced it well.

Blind hitting, chair leg, three shots and three hits.

Even veteran shooters may not be able to achieve such results every time.

Li Changfeng, on the other hand, achieved such incredible results after playing a few times, obviously he also has a bit of shooting talent.

The more Uncle Zhong thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Li Changfeng, don't be complacent, your man is in my hands, you'd better be sensible, otherwise I'll kill him."

Uncle Zhong once again threatened Li Changfeng through the wall.

Li Changfeng smiled, and then casually threw a gun.

boom!With a bang, the last leg of the chair under Mao Dapeng was blown off.

There was an instant silence in the box.

Obviously they were all shocked by the gunshot.

Four hits in a row, this is completely on the verge of a sharpshooter.

Getting a shot can be explained by good luck.

Hitting three shots can be explained by talent.

But hitting four shots, this is a bit against the sky.

All the gunmen present thought of a situation, that is, Li Changfeng's marksmanship is really perfect.

What's the matter, when you first came into contact with gun farts, you had a lot of kung fu, and you immediately became a sharpshooter.

In the private room, Uncle Zhong was a little scared out of his wits.

He has seen some people who are gangsters and good marksmanship.

After all, many gangsters have a history of serving as soldiers, so there will often be some experts with accurate marksmanship.

But Li Changfeng is a shooting genius at all.

What a perfect shot.

This kind of person has a gun in his hand again, and he can't be provoked, can't afford to be provoked.

Uncle Zhong originally wanted to rely on his seniority and background to bully and bully Li Changfeng, wanting him to be his younger brother.

Looking at it now, it is really possible to capsize in the gutter.

"Li Changfeng, can you communicate normally, can you stop shooting? My ears are buzzing!"

Uncle Zhong spoke casually.

Naturally, he would not admit that Li Changfeng's marksmanship was amazing.

He looked very kind.

This is a routine used by old Jianghu.

Obviously bullying Li Changfeng, who has never traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and wanted to trick him.

However, Uncle Zhong thought it simple.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changfeng fired again with a wave of his hand.

With a bang, the bullet flew out obliquely, and hit Uncle Zhong's side in an impossible shot, causing a stream of soft goose down to fly from the armrest of the sofa.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

Uncle Zhong was so beaten up that he couldn't help shouting and cursing.

However, he just got up violently and fired another shot from outside the door.

The armrest of the sofa on the other side of him was also punched out with a strand of goose down.

hiss!Everyone in the room gasped with green faces.

This is so wicked.

Li Changfeng doesn't look at people, he can shoot with such precise marksmanship just by hearing, it's simply inhuman.

What is even more frightening is that Li Changfeng fired two shots, completely framing Uncle Zhong in the center.

So if Li Changfeng still wants to shoot, if he shoots at the center of the two shots, he will hit Uncle Zhong directly.

When everyone thought of this, their faces turned pale with fright.

Uncle Zhong, who is also an old Jianghu, also reacted immediately.

Struggling to get up from the sofa quickly.

Then, a bullet was fired violently from outside the door, instantly piercing through the warm leather in the middle of the single sofa, spraying a small strand of goose feathers in the air.

Uncle Zhong, who had just taken his life, was completely pale with fright, and the sweat on his back was completely soaked in his very fashionable casual suit.

This is not the most terrible.

The most frightening thing was that Uncle Zhong's leg was injured. Although he reacted quickly just now, his thigh was still scratched by the gunshot just now.

A piercing pain continued to spread from the thigh, and the facial muscles of the pampered Uncle Zhong kept trembling due to the pain.

"Li Changfeng, you want to die so badly, I will kill you!"

Uncle Zhong roared furiously.

Then he picked up the phone and started shaking people directly.

If it is said that Brother Hu in Nancheng has three hundred younger brothers directly under his command, then Uncle Zhong has three thousand under his command.

The furious Uncle Zhong was about to make a call when suddenly another bullet was fired from outside the door.

The violent bullet penetrated Uncle Zhong's palm and the mobile phone in his hand in an instant.

Uncle Zhong looked at the mobile phone with a hole pierced in his hand, and was completely dumbfounded.

"My mother, Li Changfeng, are you still human?"

Uncle Zhong threw away his phone, cursing angrily.

At this moment, he completely turned into an unreasonable little old man, and even half of the arrogance of a gangster disappeared from his face.

Unexpectedly, when Uncle Zhong was being irritable, Li Changfeng spoke up.

"Uncle Zhong, please be quiet, or I can't help but blow your mouth off."

The sudden ridicule made the whole box fall into dead silence.

Uncle Zhong's subordinates all turned their heads away from Uncle Zhong with terrified faces.

Uncle Zhong's expression is like a poodle about to go berserk, a volcano is about to erupt, and he is catching whoever is going to bite him.

However, at this time, Uncle Zhong didn't dare to make a sound at all.

He was really terrified, he was so pissed off at Li Changfeng, that bastard might put a hole in himself.

This bastard's marksmanship is simply insane.

Uncle Zhong thought about it in horror, even though the anger in his heart continued to surge, he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Li Changfeng, the humiliation you have given me, I will definitely repay you double!"

Uncle Zhong couldn't help screaming in his heart.

At this time, I can only relieve my inner distress by roaring in my heart.

He, a top gangster in Nancheng, was suppressed by Li Changfeng, a young boy, who blocked the house all by himself. It's really shameful to say it.

At this moment, outside the door, Li Changfeng's carefree voice came out again.

"Uncle Zhong, I don't have many bullets for my pistol, so throw me two more guns and get more bullets!"