Chen Nan subconsciously leaned back two steps, with a trace of fear in his eyes. Looking at the pistol he held in his hand a second ago, he could not help but breathe quickly.

"You, you dare not shoot."

Chen Nan said, but his voice was trembling, and the sweat on his forehead fell like rain.

Ye Ziheng smiled and opened the safety of the pistol with his thumb.

"What do you think?"

Yes, Chen Nan didn't open the insurance when he was holding the pistol before. I don't know if he was afraid of accidentally going off, or if he was too nervous to open it. In a word, when the pistol was in his hand, the insurance didn't open all the time, so ye Ziheng was so confident that he talked to him for such a long time.

At the moment when ye Ziheng opened the pistol insurance, Chen Nan was in a panic. He fell to his knees and begged for help.

"Elder ye, elder ye, I am wrong. Please let me go. I promise I will never dare again. I will never dare again."

As Chen Nan spoke, tears came from his eyes.

This time, ye Ziheng didn't see the resentment from Chen Nan's eyes. At this time, Chen Nan's eyes had nothing but fear and panic.

But this does not mean that ye Ziheng will not come back to find ye Ziheng's trouble after he is released. It only means that Chen Nan is really afraid of death.

"Don't mess with people in the next life."

Ye Ziheng suddenly leaned over to Chen Nan's ear and said this to him.

When Chen Nan heard this, his whole body immediately jumped with a thump. He was about to cry for mercy, but ye Ziheng didn't give him the chance at all. He picked up the pistol and hit Chen Nan's neck and shin with the back of the pistol. Chen Nan fainted on the spot.

Then, ye Ziheng turned his head to look at the dozen big men lying on the ground, with a chill in his eyes.

Ye Ziheng looked at those big men like this, and suddenly their hair stood up, but they did not dare to move, so they turned their heads to one side and pretended to die.

Ye Ziheng saw this, with a contemptuous smile on his face. Then he picked up the pistol in his hand, held the handle and the shell in one hand.

"Click"

Ye Ziheng's hand on the gun shell suddenly made a great effort. Then, it was a fierce operation on his hand. In less than a second, the original intact pistol was made into dozens of various parts and lay in his hand.

However, ye Ziheng didn't know much about the gun itself. This time, it was a forced demolition, so many parts of the gun body were broken by Ye Ziheng.

However, even so, this did not affect ye Ziheng's loading of 13. He picked up the magazine again, and then, with amazing hand speed, he shot bullets out of the magazine.

Ye Ziheng's speed was so fast that he could not even fall down after the first bullet was ejected. Then all the other bullets left in the magazine flew up one by one.

Finally, the bullets in a magazine are all finished. Ye Ziheng suddenly pinches the magazine in his hand and directly changes the shape of the magazine.

Then ye Ziheng threw the clip into the sky and flew into the middle of the sky. Then ye Ziheng quickly extended his hand to catch all the bullets that had popped up before. At last, the clip that had been held in a changed shape also fell into his hand.