Chapter 1693

"Bang!"

A photographer fell down. In fact, Chu Jiang just hit the camera in his hand. He was not killed, but fainted!

At this time, the men with guns at the scene were holding guns and aiming at Chu Jiang.

But in their eyes, Chu Jiang is like a phantom. After exploding the camera lens, his left hand is placed above the pistol, his right hand catches the trigger, and his body turns a circle at a certain center like a shadow!

In the process of shadow circling, Chu Jiang fired five shots, which took almost a second. If he didn't listen carefully, he thought it was a shot. The speed of this kind of gun has almost reached the limit of this kind of pistol!

In fact, shooting, like sabre, requires a talent. Some people practice Sabre all their lives, but it is still inferior. Some people practice it for a month and then enter the realm of incarnation. The same is true of practicing marksmanship. Different understandings of the gun itself determine the different realm of marksmanship.

You said the bullet must go in a straight line, so you can only be an ordinary gunman all your life.

You said that every bullet of a pistol must be separated by more than one second, so it's the same. You can't be a sharpshooter in your life.

Of course, your understanding of speed, route, etc. also determines the height of your shooting skills.

Just like just now, a * has become a machine gun that can fire bullets continuously in Chu Jiang's hands. The key point is how to shoot - Chu Jiang shoots with left and right hands, not just with one hand.

The speed of left and right hands depends on Chu Jiang's perspective eyes. He slows down others' actions, so it is equivalent to speeding up his own actions. A second in others' eyes may be two seconds or more in Chu Jiang's eyes.

After five shots, an echo rang out in the empty abandoned factory building!

deafen the ear with its roar!

Five men with guns did not say a word and fell heavily to the ground - all of them burst their heads!

At this time, Chu Jiang raised his hand without hesitation and fired again!

Those men hidden in the dark were all shot in the heart, and they couldn't die anymore!

Just like the great God tapping the keyboard, when you type enough words, it will form muscle memory. To put it bluntly, you want to hit a key, and you don't need to use your brain at all. Your instinctive response can make the right choice. Now Chu Jiang turns shooting into his muscle memory!

You don't need to aim at it. You can hit it wherever you want, whether it's the head or the heart. It's also with Chu Jiang's joy.

After so many people died, now there are only two people left in the field, one is the thin man who is the head, and the other is the bald gold envoy beside the thin man.

The thin man's reaction was also fast. He quickly ran to Feng Han's wife and pointed a gun at Feng Han's head!

It was only a short time of two or three seconds, and almost all his associates died. At this moment, his heart was nothing but shock - even in his eyes, Chu Jiang was no longer a man, but a God. Only God could have such deified killing ability!

He just ignored one point. If Chu Jiang is a God, why do you need a pistol? Haha——

The thin man was shocked and fully realized that his only life-saving straw was Feng Han's wife and daughter. As long as he controlled Feng Han's wife and daughter, Chu Jiang would be wary of rats, so he turned passive into active!

"You... Don't come here, you... Don't come here, as long as you take another step, I'll blow her head!" The thin man was a little trembling. Although he had hostages in his hands, he couldn't find confidence at all. At the same time, he winked at the bald gold.

The baldheaded golden emissary also immediately ran over, pointed a gun at Feng Han's daughter, and shouted hysterically, "come on, you have the seed to come, see if you can kill me first, or I can kill her first!"

In fact, Feng Han's wife and daughter were not frightened by Chu Jiang's murder just now, because... Until now, they didn't react.

"My husband... Why did he suddenly become this strange master?"

"My father... How can I become such a super flying Xia?"

Maybe the above two words should be their different voices at the moment!

Besides, Chu Jiang shot and killed so many people, it took two or three seconds. As an ordinary person, how can he react so quickly?

"Don't panic. I'm Feng Han's friend and I'm here to save you." Chu Jiang said faintly to Feng Han's wife and daughter.

An ordinary person is pointed at the head with a gun, joke, can you not panic!

Feng Han's wife is fine. More tempering makes her more calm. Feng Han's daughter began to cry, "Dad, Dad, where are you? Come and save me, come and save me..."

No matter when, dad is always noble and great in his daughter's heart, just like an insurmountable mountain!

"Little guy, don't move. If you move again, I'll blow your head!" Baldheaded gold used the muzzle of the gun to heavily counter the little girl's head and said viciously. Suddenly, the little girl was scared and dared not move or cry. She just kept crying, looking distressing.

Although she and her mother have been under house arrest for so long, and they usually have no freedom, they don't have to worry about food and drink, and have never been so threatened by pistols.

Two people took two hostages, and both were armed with pistols. The difficulty of rescue in Chujiang rose sharply, and it was almost impossible to complete the task. In other words, if a person hijacks a hostage, Chu Jiang may have a chance to complete the task with a psychological tactic and a perspective of the divine eye.

However, when two people took two hostages, the situation was immediately serious. That is to say, if Chu Jiang got a chance to kill a thin man, the bald gold envoy could shoot and kill hostages; If Chu Jiang gets a chance to kill the bald gold envoy, the thin man can shoot the hostage.

"If you dare to touch them, you will never live!" Chu Jiang squinted at the thin man and the bald gold envoy, and his voice was cold.

"Chu Jiang, you bastard, you are not qualified to threaten us at the moment. Otherwise, you'd better make a deal." The thin man put his other hand around Feng Han's daughter's neck and said.

"Make a deal? Well, tell me, how can you let them go?" Chu River's eyes are slightly coagulated.

"This deal is very simple. As long as you shoot yourself and kill yourself, I swear to God, after you die, we will let them go!" The thin man said gloomily, and the tone of the words made people feel really uncomfortable.

"Haha -" Chu Jiang looked up and laughed, looking very bright.

"What are you laughing at?" The thin man couldn't help being a little curious.

"I think you're just daydreaming, and you don't look at your current situation!" Chu Jiang still said with a smile, his face full of disdain.