I just want to enjoy their performance
Zhao Zhongtian and the people in the living room of the villa.
From the initial full of hope for survival, to later despair
So much so that what happened next, a scene of total despair
All of these, all of them were thoroughly calculated by Zhang Xiaofan.
Even from the beginning, Zhang Xiaofan was just playing.
And people like Zhao Zhongfu.
In Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, it's just a piece of chess.
You can manipulate it at will.
Life and death are controlled by Zhang Xiaofan's thoughts!
“...”
"Why?"
"You look like a 54 pistol!"
"Good, good, good..."
"If I remember correctly."
"This Chinese made 54 pistol."
"It's a tt1930 / 1933 Tokarev pistol made in Russia, which is imitated by China. It uses 51 pistol bullets."
"It was finalized in 1954 and is still equipped with troops."
"It is one of the largest pistols produced and equipped in China."
"The automatic mode of the 54 pistol is the short barrel back seat type."
"The locking mode is gun barrel swing type, and the safety device is hammer safety."
"The gun is also equipped with an empty hanging mechanism."
"Its effective range should be between 100 and 50 meters?"
"In self-defense or at close range."
"When the enemy is not on guard."
"Often can play, unexpected effect."
Zhang Xiaofan is directly under the gaze of the tall and thin man.
Playing with the type 54 pistol in my hand.
He whispered to himself.
There's information and data about this 54 pistol.
Like before, the person who was shot in the back was not him?
Or
For Zhang Xiaofan.
Such a so-called "threat" to himself.
It is not enough to constitute a so-called "threat"!
"But do you think this gun really works for me?"
Zhang Xiaofan whispered to himself.
Then raised his eyelids and looked at the tall and thin man with a smile.
Later, Zhang Xiaofan pulled the bolt.
"Click --!"
The metal sound of the bullet loading suddenly rang out.
Then, Zhang Xiaofan's next scene.
Let the people on the scene, all air-conditioning!
See, Zhang Xiaofan unexpectedly is to already bullet loaded pistol aimed at own head.
No, to be more precise.
Should be the muzzle of the pistol, aimed at his right temple position!!!
However, in the presence of people have not responded to the time.
"Bang --!"
Just listen, bang of a gun suddenly rang out.
Then a tongue of fire came out of the mouth of the 54 pistol.
At this moment, time seems to be solidified and static.
Everyone held their breath, opened their eyes, and dilated their pupils.
Not for a moment, looking at the scene in front of their eyes.
It seems that time is slow at this time.
Can make everyone present.
You can see the trajectory of the bullet coming out of the gun.
Everyone, even feel the air in the living room.
It's all at this time that it begins to solidify.
Until, the Yellow bullet flew to Zhang Xiaofan's right temple