"Even Mu Hongming didn't dare point a gun at me like this, ignorant fool. Do you know what your gun means?"

Zhang Xiaofan said in a very flat tone.

However, it was Zhang Xiaofan's calm and indifferent appearance that made him feel like "clattering!" Let's hear it.

"You are really ignorant!"

All of a sudden, Zhang Xiaofan reaches out his hand and clasps the pistol of Guozi's plain clothes with his palm on it.

His five fingers are slender, but the knuckles are vigorous and powerful, just like a dragon claw.

"You..."

"Let go, or I'll shoot you!"

At the moment, the plain clothes with Chinese character face obviously have some points. They yelled in a panic and said.

Zhang Xiaofan at this time in front of himself showed this calm, this indifference, really let his heart has a very strong sense of uneasiness.

At the same time, what I never dreamed of was that this man was so bold that he could hold his pistol. Isn't he really afraid to pull the trigger?

"Waste!"

Zhang Xiaofan's voice finally became cold, and his slender fingers suddenly began to work. Only the sound of "click... Click..." sounded, and a special type 95 pistol was directly kneaded into a ball in Zhang Xiaofan's hands.

The whole audience was shocked!

All the people on the scene were stunned by what they saw in front of them. This... This is too shocking!

Those college students who are watching feel that their brain is blank, and the whole person is in a daze, OK?!

They actually

Unexpectedly, I saw a man kneading the pistol into an iron ball with a meat palm?!

This

Is this special or human?!

Is it hard? Is he really a God?!!

At that moment, all the people present had such absurd and ridiculous ideas.

Although their hearts are full of disbelief, the fact in front of their eyes is a bloody fact that they have to believe.

As for Liu Qingqing, she was completely stunned. Of course, she knew that Zhang Xiaofan was very powerful. When she was in the first people's Hospital in Wuzhou, she had seen Zhang Xiaofan's strength with her own eyes.

But now, after so many years, when Liu Qingqing saw Zhang Xiaofan again, she was completely frightened by her domineering and incomparable strength.

"You... You..."

See, country word face plain clothes is stuttering, can't say a complete word.

Zhang Xiaofan just showed this hand, also thoroughly shocked him.

"You should be glad that you have the blood of the Chinese people. Otherwise, you would be a dead man now!"

Zhang Xiaofan's voice is deep and quiet, and then he directly kicks the belly of the national character face plain clothes, and kicks him upside down.

If it had not been for Zhang Xiaofan's deep attachment to this homeland of China, Zhang Xiaofan would have been killed as much as he was in Russia.

In this strange country of Russia, Zhang Xiaofan really has nothing to worry about