Ye Ziheng looks at the pistol in Chen Nan's hand, and his eyes are a little cold.

The distance between him and Chen Nan is about 7 to 8 meters. If Chen Nan shoots, he is sure to dodge Chen Nan's attack for a moment, and then subdue him when Chen Nan presses the second trigger.

But this is not what ye Ziheng wants. Once Chen Nan shoots, the sound of the pistol in his hand will immediately attract people around him, and then there are a lot of things to deal with.

"You are so arrogant just now. Why don't you dare to move now? Give me a try!"

Chen Nan shouted, his face almost distorted, his eyes full of anger, and his gun was shaking to and fro at ye Ziheng.

But in the face of the excited Chen Nan, ye Ziheng is still the same as before, with no expression on his face, but his hand quietly receives the back, and then takes out a first-class throwing knife from the storage ring.

"Damn it! I have a gun in my hand! Did you fucking hear that! "

Chen Nan roared again. He looked at ye Ziheng's expressionless face. He felt more and more angry. He wanted to shoot ye Ziheng directly, but he didn't dare to do so after all.

After all, it's a big crime to hold a gun illegally in China. If you still shoot someone, it's a further crime. It's his father who comes out. I'm afraid he'll have to go to prison for several years.

At this time, ye Ziheng's unchanging face finally showed a faint smile and looked at Chen Nan.

"Put the gun down."

Chen Nan burst out laughing.

"How, I finally know how to be afraid! Well, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and walk up to me, then kowtow to me a hundred times. If you break your head, I'll spare you. "

Ye Ziheng listens, but he smiles and shakes his head.

"It's a crime to hold guns illegally at home."

"It's up to you! I have a great ability. Even if I kill you today, no one dares to take me for granted. "

Speaking of this, Chen Nantun paused, as if he thought of something else. He turned to ye Ziheng, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"And don't forget, I'm not an adult yet."

Ye Ziheng shows a faint smile.

"Are you sure you don't want to put down the gun? I'm a kind advice. "

Ye Ziheng said, the Throwing Knife in his hand is ready to fly out at any time, and then stabbed Chen Nan.

In the face of Ye Ziheng's good advice, Chen Nan has no consciousness and continues to be arrogant.

"Ha ha, good advice, are you kidding? I'll give you a good bullet later. Do you want it? "

"Well, you've lost your last chance."

As soon as ye Ziheng's voice fell, he saw ye Ziheng shake his hand and a light fly out.

Chen Nan didn't have time to react to what happened. He felt a sharp pain in his hand. His right hand holding the pistol suddenly released, and the pistol fell slowly.

At this time, ye Ziheng suddenly rushed to Chen Nan with a flying shovel, took the pistol before it fell to the ground, then stood up abruptly, rotated the pistol 360 ° in his own hands, and finally put the cold muzzle of the gun on Chen Nan's neck.

Seeing this scene, Chen Nan was stupid. Several big men who had fallen to the ground before were also stupid. They didn't even know what happened in the moment. How did the pistol run to ye Ziheng.