Chapter 559 Performance
Chen Nan subconsciously took two steps back, with a trace of fear in his eyes. Looking at the pistol that was in his hand just a second ago, his breathing became rapid involuntarily.

"You, you don't dare to shoot."

Chen Nan said, but his tone was a little trembling, and the sweat on his forehead fell like rain.

Ye Ziheng smiled lightly, and opened the safety of the pistol with his thumb.

"What do you think?"

That's right, Chen Nan didn't turn on the safety when holding the pistol before. I don't know if it was because he was afraid of accidental fire, or because he was too nervous and didn't turn on. That's why I talked to him so confidently for so long.

Seeing Ye Ziheng turn on the safety of the pistol, Chen Nan panicked, his face lost the fierceness before, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop", begging.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I was wrong, please let me go, I promise I will never dare again, and I will never dare again."

As Chen Nan spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

This time, Ye Ziheng didn't see the resentment in Chen Nan's eyes again. At this time, Chen Nan had nothing but fear and panic in his eyes.

But this doesn't mean that after Ye Ziheng let him go, he won't come back to trouble Ye Ziheng again, it can only mean that Chen Nan is really afraid of death.

"Don't provoke others in your next life."

Ye Ziheng suddenly bowed his head to Chen Nan's ear, and then said these words towards him.

As soon as Chen Nan heard this, his whole body jumped suddenly, and he was about to yell for mercy, but Ye Ziheng didn't give him this chance at all, picked up the pistol, and then slammed his back with the pistol After hitting Chen Nan's neck and shin, Chen Nan fainted on the spot.

Then, Ye Ziheng turned his head to look at the dozen or so big men lying on the ground, with a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Ziheng look at those big men, their hairs immediately stood up, but they didn't dare to move, so they could only turn their heads to one side, and then pretended to be dead.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng showed a contemptuous smile on his face, then he picked up the pistol in his hand, holding the handle of the gun with one hand and the casing of the gun with the other.

"click~"

Ye Ziheng's hand that was placed on the gun shell suddenly exerted force, and then he made another fierce operation on his hand. In less than a second, the originally intact pistol turned into dozens of various shapes. The parts lay in his hands.

However, because Ye Ziheng did not know much about the firearm itself, the disassembly of the gun this time was completely forced, so many parts of the gun body were broken off by Ye Ziheng.

However, even so, this did not affect Ye Ziheng's loading of the 13 in the slightest. He picked up the magazine again, and then ejected the bullets from the magazine with an astonishing hand speed.

Ye Ziheng's speed was frighteningly fast. After the first bullet was ejected, it didn't even have time to fall. Then, all the remaining bullets in the magazine flew up one by one.

Finally, when all the bullets in the magazine were exhausted, Ye Ziheng squeezed the magazine in his hand again, and the magazine was deformed.

Then Ye Ziheng threw the magazine into the sky and flew into the air, then Ye Ziheng quickly stretched out his hand to catch all the bullets that had been ejected before, and finally, the bullet that was deformed by the grip The folder also fell into his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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