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<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> "Ah...!"
The white-shirted man mourned his head, and Ning Xi’s powerful fighting skills were far beyond his expectations. Even so, he did not have any power to fight back!
Kill the actress? What international jokes! Such a feminine look has such a terrible skill! Why is that!
At this moment, Ning Xi has already loaded the Italian Boletta 92F-shaped pistol and loaded seven bullets.
Long before this, Ning Xi had already found that the guns in the box were all empty, and those foreigners would naturally not be stupid enough to put bullets in the magazine.
Therefore, when recognizing the first gun, Ning Xi is already thinking about countermeasures.
The first time I saw the gun was a delay, but I was helpless. The second time I recognized the gun was to let those foreigners relax their vigilance. As for the third time, the gun was confirmed by Ning Xi.
The white shirt man's jacket pocket is convex, and the convex shape is the shape of the bullet. For the shape of various bullets, Ning Xi is unlikely to admit mistakes. Plus, like in Philadelphia, it is generally on the road. People have a common habit of carrying a few spare bullets with them when the pistol is filled. Most of them are placed in the jacket pockets for emergency use.
At first, Ning Xi discovered that the foreigners were too arrogant. The pistols on the white-shirted men were not disarmed by them. It seems that they are all under their control. Ning Xi wanted to use those foreigners. The arrogance directly grabbed the pistol from the white-shirt man, but in the end it dispelled the idea.
The gun carried by the white-shirt man belongs to the self-made gun. No matter the range, the hole penetration, the precision, Ning Xi does not understand, never touched it. If it is rushed to grab the gun, once it is used, there will be slight deviation, she and Xiong Zhi and others will die.
However, in the box, there is one of the most loved Italian Bolita 92F-shaped pistols, she can ensure that if I use a 2F-shaped pistol, there is a 80% chance to resolve this time. crisis.
Shi Yan and Xiong Zhi, both stunned, Ning Xi that set, is really amazing, under the soft appearance, who can think of, is hiding such a terrible explosive power!
At this moment, Ning Xi’s Italian Boleta 92F-shaped pistol, which has seven bullets in his hand, has already been aimed at the bald-headed man.
"Stupid pig, stupid pig!! Kill me the sly woman!" The bald-headed man is furious, he is actually pointed by a play with a pistol! And in the gun, the bullets have been loaded!
The biggest advantage of the Italian Boletta 92F pistol is that it is nearly 90% of the bullets produced by General Philadelphia. There is almost no size difference.
At the same time as the bald man spoke, he had quickly removed the pistol toward Ningxia, and wanted to shoot and kill Ningxi. He had a strong self-confidence for his own gunshots.
However, what he did not expect was that the gun had not been able to align with Ning Xi, but the gun in Ning Xi’s hand had already opened fire.
boom! ! !
A dull, low-pitched sound spread throughout the audience. At the same time as the gunshot sounded, the brows of the bald-headed man had already had a blood hole.
"thump"
The bald-headed man screamed and fell, and after a moment of convulsions, he died.
Until then, Ning Xi did not even look at the bald-headed man, and his eyes only fell on the white man in the stone sorrow and mourning.
"What is the shooting method... I don't have to look at it..." Xiong Zhi looked shocked and couldn't help but **** a cold air.