The bullet penetrated Qin Xiaohu's wrist.
Qin Xiaohu screamed.
Murong Changfeng's face turned white.
Once upon a time, Murong Changfeng was very conceited. He thought that even if he was not the young master of the four families, he would be the most proud son in the world with his own ability.
But who knows.
For so many years, Murong Changfeng has been fighting hard for hundreds of times from the octagonal cage, and only then has he developed his kung fu.
But in front of Shao Shuai, there was no room to fight back.
Murong Changfeng also dabbled in firearms.
Although he is not a sharpshooter with a hundred shots, he is still easy to kill within a few hundred meters.
Besides, he has a keen sixth sense.
If there's a shooter approaching, he'll be able to detect.
But this time, Murong Changfeng didn't even know where the bullet came from.
Who is the shooter?
Where is it?
How far away from yourself?
Murong Changfeng doesn't know all this.
Murong Changfeng's face was in a cold sweat, his heart began to accelerate, and the whole person trembled with fear.
This is a sniper.
And the shooting is accurate.
Murong Changfeng can't imagine what would happen if this shot was not on Qin Xiaohu's wrist, but on his own body.
This sniper can do it.
That is to say, one's own life may be taken away by the other party at any time.
Murong Changfeng opens the car door and grabs it directly. He swallows his saliva. His face is sweating more than Qin Xiaohu.
The cold sweat on Qin Xiaohu's face is flowing.
The cold sweat on Murong Changfeng's face was frightening.
"Come on, stop yelling."
Listen to Qin Xiaohu mouth howl, Murong Changfeng mood more irritable.
"I told you not to scream."
The wrist is punctured, under the pain of the heart, how can Qin Xiaohu bear it?
Qin Xiaohu is still crying miserably. Murong Changfeng can't help it. He turns his head and clenches his fist. Bang Bang is aimed at Qin Xiaohu's face. Bang Bang is two heavy fists.
The cry stopped and Qin Xiaohu fainted.
Without shouting, Murong Changfeng's fear did not dissipate.
Even fear has increased.
Under the silence, Murong Changfeng is more afraid.
"Where's the mask?"
Murong Changfeng was surprised to find that the ghost Luocha mask in the car disappeared.
Murong Changfeng turned the car over for a long time, almost turned the whole car over and over, and finally did not find it.
Murong Changfeng's sense of fear increases. He grabs Qin Xiaohu's collar, pinches him, and wakes him up.
"Where's the ghost mask?"
Murong Changfeng looks at Qin Xiaohu and asks in a loud voice.
"The ghost mask... Isn't it here?" Qin Xiaohu looked ahead and saw nothing.
"It was here just now."
Qin Xiaohu forced for a moment, and then looked at Murong Changfeng: "Murong master, did you take it away?"
Then, Qin Xiaohu felt the pain from his arm: "master Murong, can you take me to the hospital, my hand..."
Qin Xiaohu's hand is still bleeding.
Murong Changfeng glared at him: "you fool, do you want the hospital to bandage your hand?"
"Yes."
Qin Xiaohu nodded: "if I don't bandage it, my hand will be useless!"
"What's the difference between taking you to the hospital and the police station? You fool
After scolding Qin Xiaohu, Murong Changfeng starts the car directly.
Murong Changfeng's car bypassed the red Mercedes Benz big G and left.
After Murong Changfeng's car left, a familiar figure appeared behind the car.
"Dad
It's Li Dakang!
Seeing Li Dakang, Li Fan cried excitedly.
In fact, Li Fan was startled just now.
The sound of the gun, Li Fan looked back, Qin Xiaohu even want to attack Shao Shuai from behind.
Unfortunately, before Qin Xiaohu fired, he was shot through his wrist by a bullet from afar.
Li Fan was a little surprised. He looked around for a while, but Shao Shuai didn't care. It seemed that all this was in his expectation.
"Why is my father here?"
Li Fan asked in surprise.
Shao Shuai laughed: "the boss has already come."
After a pause, Shao Shuai jumped out of the car and said, "not only the boss, but also the monkey."
Because the monkey and Shao Shuai are almost the same age, even if the monkey is Shao Shuai's apprentice, Shao Shuai will call him his nickname, not his apprentice."The monkey shot just now?" Li Fan suddenly realized.
Li Fan almost forgot that the monkey is a sharpshooter.
"Not necessarily."
Shao Shuai said with a smile: "if the monkey comes, according to his urine nature, he will come and show off his power."
"If the monkey fired this shot, then he must have thrown it away after firing. He came to see a good play and pretended to be a passer-by and asked Qin Xiaohu if it hurt or not."
Shao Shuai shook his head: "he likes to tease his enemies."
"And the habit." Li Fan's silent smile.
After a pause, Shao Shuai said: "moreover, if he shoots, he will never shoot only one shot. He has a little trouble with Murong family. If he shoots, I'm afraid Murong Changfeng will die."
After all, Shao Shuai and monkey have been together for many years, so they have a very familiar understanding of each other, including personal character, as well as the habit of doing things.
"By the way, if it wasn't for the monkey, who would it be?"
At this time, a white Audi car came from a distance.
The driver is Li Fan's mother, Miao Cui.
Miao Cui drives with one hand and holds a sniper gun with the other.
"That shot, my mother shot it?" Seeing this scene, Li Fan swallowed in amazement.
"I think so."
Shao Shuai nodded and laughed: "by the way, don't you know? Monkey's Kung Fu is learned from me. His shooting skill is taught by your mother, that is, my master. "
"Your master?" Li Fan frowned slightly: "my mother is your master?"
"That's not so good. Your mother taught me how to drive."
"So your mother is my master."
"At the beginning, the master threw us two paper balls. The two paper balls were written with the words gun and car respectively. When we drew the one, we learned the one from the master. I drew the car, while the monkey drew the gun."
"In a word, monkey and I are brothers in the same school besides the relationship between master and apprentice."
Shao Shuai smiles, and then reaches out to Miao Cui in the car to say hello.
Li Fan's mouth was so big that he couldn't believe it. After all, he had never seen his mother play with a gun or drive a car before.
All along, his mother is a beautiful woman in the countryside, a good wife and mother.
Who would have thought, behind the scenes of the mother, turned out to be a sharpshooter, or car God!
After learning the truth, Li Fan's heart, only two words: shock!
The trough!
It's just that his father conceals himself. Now he even deceives his mother.
Li Fan wanted to cry.
My father and mother have so many skills, why don't they teach themselves?
Is this biological?
Li Fan opened the car door and vomited a long breath. Li Dakang looked at the aggrieved Li Fan and asked, "what's the matter, son?"
"No, I just want to ask you, am I your own son?"
Li Fan looked at Li Dakang and asked, "why don't you teach Shao Shuai Kung Fu to me?"
"That is, if you don't teach your son all your skills, no wonder your son will blame you." Miao Cui in the car also gives Li Dakang a white eye.
"Mom, don't talk about my dad. You have the same virtue as my dad. Don't you say you can't drive? What did you shoot? And why did you hold a sniper gun in your hand? Did you shoot that one just now? "
"I don't teach you, Dad." Li Fan sighed.
"Ha ha, the policeman will be here soon. Let's go."
Li Dakang hit ha ha, got into the car and said: "Xiao Fan, my parents are busy these two days, so I won't come to see you. Take good care of yourself."
Before Li Dakang had finished speaking, Miao Cui started the car with a guilty heart.
Miao Cui is also afraid of Li Fan's questioning.
Shao Shuai got out of the car and patted Li Fan on the shoulder: "don't blame the boss and master. They don't want you to enter the world."
"In this world, people with ability may not be happier than people without ability."