At the same time, the fourth shot cannot be fired.

Because Boss Bai is already approaching.

Aiming at his head, he waved his left fist.

"Bang--"

Wu Renzhao wanted to hide, but unfortunately his body weighed him down. He clearly wanted to dodge, but the problem was that his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts, so he could only watch helplessly as he was being punched.

A large amount of sweat fell from his head, like a heavy hammer, hitting him mercilessly.

The whole person was lifted up from the ground, and the body jumped high in a backward posture.

"Plop!"

He smashed the tent awkwardly, directly crushing the already tattered tent.

"What are you doing standing there, come here and bandage me!" Boss Bai defeated the enemy with one punch and shouted angrily at his dumbfounded younger brother who was standing there with a bewildered look on his face.

"Yes yes yes."

When Dis heard the scolding, he immediately came to his senses.

He hurriedly took off his clothes and stepped forward to perform a relatively simple bandage on his head.

"hiss--"

Perhaps because he touched the gunshot wound on his body, Mr. Bai bared his teeth and sucked in cold air.

"Brother, if you need a last-ditch attack, the person will not be dead." Dis reminded him carefully while bandaging.

"Don't worry, if you hit me head-on, even if you don't kill the person, you should be paralyzed." Faced with the younger brother's inquiry, Boss Bai, a middle-level thug in the gang, said confidently.

Hearing this, Dis reacted immediately.

My eldest brother is not an ordinary person, he is a strong man who has been tested in the ring for many years.

Not to mention punching someone until they are paralyzed in bed, unable to stand up for the rest of their lives, and can only wait silently for death. It is not uncommon for people to be killed on the spot with just one punch.

Little did the two of them know that the gunman who was brutally punched in the head was not only not dead, but also not paralyzed.

[Under attack, -9 health points. 】

[Life is in critical condition and he is in a weak state.]

Lying in the pile of tents, He Zhao finally had time to take a look at his golden finger.

[Name: He Zhao]

[HP: 1(10), weak state]

【Power:1.0】

[Physique: 1.0]

[Agility: 1.0]

[Mental Power: 2.0]

[Skill: None]

"..."

Okay, the opponent punched him out of 9 health points and almost died suddenly.

The Aylwin 1911 pistol in his hand did a total of 15 points of damage.

He punched in anger and hit 9 points!

A slightly weaker firearm may not do as much damage as Boss Bai's punch.

Gan!

Wait a minute, no.

He called up the battle report, and three lines of prompts came into view.

[Normal attack, -5 health points, -5 health points, additional bleeding -1 health points per minute. 】

[Normal attack, -5 health points, additional bleeding -1 health points per minute.]

[Normal attack, -10 health points, additional bleeding -1 health points per minute.]

'Three shots, 25 health points.'

He has a constitution of 1.0 and only has 10 health points.

He lost 25 health points, but he still seemed to be alive and well.

Grandma, how strong is the opponent's physique?

On the other side, Dis was bandaged.

The bleeding stopped at the places where Mr. Bai was shot in his neck, arms, and lower abdomen.

"Hel me up."

Don't look at being shot three times in a row and knocking someone away with one punch. It's actually a burst of adrenaline that speeds up the person's heartbeat and blood flow, providing more energy for physical activities and making the reaction faster.

Now, after the energy has passed, I feel tired and it's a bit difficult to stand up.

Dis helped his boss and walked towards the attackers in the tent pile.

After getting along with him for many years, almost instantly, we guessed what Mr. Bai planned to do.

"Boss, gun."

Boss Bai used his left hand to catch the handed pistol. He personally hates firearms. In addition, he often needs to exercise his physical fitness and fight with others to strengthen his skills. His marksmanship is simply terrible.

Once during a gang fight, he fired twelve shots within a distance of five meters. The gun grazed the enemy's side and shot into the wall. After being dubbed the master of human body tracing by outsiders, he gave up firearms completely.

I don’t want to play anymore!

So, he found another way to recruit a younger brother with better marksmanship - Dis. Later, he also took a fancy to Neil and recruited him.

This is also the reason why Neil, who looks frizzy and has just become an official member of the Scorpion Gang, can wear a pistol.

There is no Boss Bai, it would be nice if he had a knife.

The two of them wandered around and came to the strange attacker.

"die!"

The man surnamed Bai raised the gun in his left hand, pointed it at Ren Zhao's head, and pulled the trigger.

"Um?"

My fingers can't move!

No matter how hard I try, it still doesn't work.

"Dis, the gun is broken."

"?"

Hearing this, Dis reached out and took the handed pistol.

Check it carefully, there is nothing wrong.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Can't pull the trigger."

"..."

In one sentence, he was immediately silenced.

Brother, the insurance is not closed.

He pointed to the manual safety located at the upper and rear left side of the socket and said carefully.

"Brother, this thing is called safety. Up means safety, and down means waiting for firing. We only need to use our thumb to gently move it to pull the trigger."

While the two were talking, they didn't notice at all that the man on the tent pile tremblingly raised his pistol and aimed it at them!

The state of weakness is not something you talk about casually. Famous ruthless people really cannot make faster movements.

In fact, as early as Bai Lao shouted the words "help me up", he mobilized all his strength and prepared to make a desperate move with the last two bullets in the magazine.

However, he didn't even raise his gun for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the two of them started to study the manual safety issue in front of him.

Truth is the only way to go!

"Bang--"
Chapter completed!