The Dragon King is released from prison

The moment Yan Tiancheng's men showed off their weapons, the atmosphere in the box dropped to freezing point. When the sound of gently loading the gun sounded, it affected Mo Lang's heartbeat.

With that dark pistol, the young man could easily blow Qi Tian's head off with just a slight pull of the trigger.

However, Qi Tian, ​​who was eating, didn't seem to notice this scene. He still looked at the slowly rotating table, moved his chopsticks to the dish he liked, then put it in his mouth and tasted it slowly.

Yan Tiancheng looked at Mo Lang with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Lang was extremely nervous. He now regretted bringing Qi Tian here. Mo Lang knew very well that Yan Tiancheng would never touch him, and Qiao Ling, as a member of the Qiao family in Jiang District, Yan Tiancheng did not dare to touch either. Now Yan Tiancheng can only operate on Qi Tian.

Qi Tian is the weakest point among their group and the easiest to defeat.

Yan Tiancheng stared at Mo Lang and said, "Boss Mo, answer my question. Do you dare me?"

Mo Lang didn't answer. At this moment, in terms of momentum, Mo Lang was completely at a disadvantage. Mo Lang was frantically looking for a way to break the situation, but he couldn't think of it!

If the gun was pointed at him, Mo Lang could confidently tell Yan Tiancheng to shoot, but he was sure that Yan Tiancheng would not dare.

But what he is referring to now is just an unknown person.

Just when Mo Lang couldn't think of any way to break the situation, a voice suddenly sounded.

"I advise you not to do this."

Qi Tian swallowed the food in his mouth, sat up straight, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, his movements seemed very elegant.

And because of the action of sitting upright, the muzzle of the gun was much closer to Qi Tian. From a certain angle, the muzzle of the gun was already touching the back of Qi Tian's head.

Qi Tian's sudden voice made everyone present subconsciously turn their attention to Qi Tian.

Qi Tian put down his napkin, smiled and said: "Tokarev pistol, 420mm bullet, the warhead can reach 50 meters per second, and the effective killing range is [-] meters. Although compared with the guys commonly used today, this The thing is already outdated, but it is still a bit intimidating at such a close range, but listening to the sound of loading, there is still a high possibility that this old antique will explode."

What came out of Qi Tian's mouth shocked Yan Tiancheng, Mo Lang and others.

Qiao Ling, on the other hand, looked completely unsurprised. Qiao Ling once participated in an operation with Stinging Bee. During that operation, Stinging Bee accurately explained the models and functions of various guns, and told Qiao Ling that those were all their basic skills. Knowledge.

Yan Tiancheng's eyes widened. He knew very well that this man never looked back from the beginning to the end, but he clearly told the model of the pistol!As for the performance of that gun, even Yan Tiancheng doesn't understand it!Because this guy doesn't belong to him, but someone just gave it to him this morning.

Mo Lang looked at Qi Tian's calm and calm look and sighed in his heart, he really made a mistake!

Mo Lang was also a powerful man many years ago. He had seen many big scenes and encountered many powerful opponents. However, Mo Lang had never seen any young man who could do what Qi Tian did and still survive when a gun was pointed at the back of his head. So calm and comfortable.

This is true, Mount Tai collapses but remains unchanged.

Yan Tiancheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Tian: "Who are you?"

When Qi Tian was eating like crazy, Yan Tiancheng also regarded Qi Tian as a joke.

Qi Tian did not answer Yan Tiancheng's question, but continued: "When you came in just now, you asked if we were heaven-level masters. Then you should know how fast the nerve reaction speed and muscle reaction speed of heaven-level masters are. Fast?"

"The nerve reaction speed of an ordinary person is about [-] seconds to [-] seconds, while the nerve reaction speed of a heaven-level expert can reach [-] seconds, which is ten times that of ordinary people. As for the muscle reaction speed, one The muscle reaction speed of a well-trained athlete can reach [-] seconds, the excellent one can reach [-] seconds, and the speed of a natural master can reach [-] seconds."

When Qi Tian spoke, he had a confident smile on his face from beginning to end.

Qi Tian looked at Yan Tiancheng: "Now you give the order to your men to shoot. His brain receives your information and his body reacts. This process takes about one second. You know that one second is important for Does it mean anything to a heaven-level master?"

Yan Tiancheng's face became stern: "That must be based on the fact that you are a heaven-level person, but are you?"

"That's true." Qi Tian shrugged, "You can try it out. There is a saying that when facing a master, seven steps away, the gun is faster, but within seven steps..."

Qi Tian looked at Yan Tiancheng's pupils. When he noticed that Yan Tiancheng's pupils shrank slightly, Qi Tian suddenly took action. Qi Tian just turned around and waved his arm. The next second, the pistol appeared in Qi Tian's eyes. in hand.

Qitian's movement was so fast that no one behind him could react.

Qi Tian looked at the gun in his hand and smiled at Yan Tiancheng: "Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate, but unfortunately, you don't have this chance. This Tokarev is well maintained and there is no chance of it exploding. Maybe, haha."

Qi Tian quickly dismantled the pistol completely.

Yan Tiancheng's expression became particularly ugly: "You lied to me!"

Qi Tian nodded and did not deny that he had indeed been deceiving Yan Tiancheng from the beginning. Qi Tian could tell what kind of gun the other party was holding from the sound of loading, but the fact that it had not been maintained for a long time was indeed Qi Tian's nonsense. .

The reason why Qi Tian said so much was just to put pressure on the other party.

Qi Tian could clearly feel that the muzzle of the gun was stuck to his hair. As long as he made any slight movement, the other party would pull the trigger. Even at such a close distance, even he could not escape.

Therefore, Qi Tian has been using various methods to distract the other party's attention. It seems that he is talking to Yan Tiancheng, but in fact he is putting pressure on the people behind him.

When the pressure reached a certain level, Qi Tian took action and took the gun away before the other party could react at all.

Just like Qi Tian said, he was very fast, but the person behind him needed at least one second from reaction to shooting, which was enough for Qi Tian.

Yan Tiancheng waved his hand, and all the young men, who were more than 20 meters tall, put their hands on their lower backs, and behind them, they all held the blades of their knives.

"Don't worry." Qi Tian sat down, "In fact, instead of blaming me for deceiving you, you should think more about how you were deceived by me."

Qi Tian played with the pistol parts in front of him: "Yan Tiancheng, right? You always look arrogant, but to be honest, for a person like you, it's hard for me to imagine what qualifications you have to hold a gun, and this thing really needs to be given to you for a long time." You, do you have the guts to take it? There are two types of people who dare to take a gun. One is the little brother you brought out. He thinks he is doing well, but in fact he is nothing and acts as a scapegoat for others. The other is the real one. You have no scruples, but you are among the middle group, haha, who is the person behind you?"