Shen Ming's two hands looked at each other, wondering if they should listen to Wang Qiao's words. What a proud man Wang Qiao was. When he saw that he could not command these two people, he was so angry that he shot again and again.

He hit a boy in the thigh, "Ah! Mr. Wang, I'll give him a gun!" As he said that, he threw the gun to Tang Wenhao, and then sat on the ground and grinned hoarsely with his gunshot wound.

When Shen Ming saw it, he secretly complained. He should have killed Tang Wenhao without waiting for Shen Ming to appear. Unexpectedly, he invited a living King of Hell. After spending money, he could not control him at all.

Wang Qiao glanced at the injured boy, took out a bottle from his pocket, and threw it to him, "This is the medicine to treat gunshot wounds, and the effect is very good. Remember, I will not be allowed to disobey my words, Shen Ming, I will warn you again

Once, I will definitely do what I promised you, but how can I do it? It is not what you should care about. What you need is his body, what I need is his convincing, do you understand?"

Wang Qiao said arrogantly.

"I understand, understand, Mr. Wang, please give me a shot." Wang Qiao's shot just now had already made Shen Ming lose the courage to bargain with him. He was really afraid that he would anger the living King of Hell. He would shoot himself.

It's not worth it, not to mention that he promised himself that he would definitely kill Tang Wenhao.

At the beginning, he and Wang Liang chose Wang Qiao as the killer because of his position in the world. Wang Qiao, the fast gun king, was not blown out. It is said that he has never had an opponent in the killer group and has never missed it.

The target of any mission he performed was not yet a survivor, which is why he and Wang Liang were willing to spend 10 million to ask him to kill Tang Wenhao.

Since Wang Qiao killed Lin'er's husband, Muay Thai master Fengtai, Shen Mingshi looked at him with admiration and felt that they had not invited the wrong person. Not only did he kill Fengtai, he shot the head with a shot, but he also calmly

The police escaped under the noses, and this is the real level.

After taking the gun, Tang Wenhao weighed it and smiled at Wang Qiao, "Mr. Wang, I am a famous name that I have long admired. I feel honored to have a fair showdown with you today."

"Hmph, stop praising me, it's useless to flatter me, you will soon become a dead person." Wang Qiao glanced at him arrogantly. Shen Ming behind Tang Wenhao looked contemptuous. He also thought that Tang Wenhao was cursing Wang

Joe.

"If this is really the result, I, Tang Wenhao, am convinced, but I hope Mr. Wang will not fire a black gun. Of course, I am referring to them." Tang Wenhao pointed at Shen Ming and another man pointing the gun at him.

"You all put the gun down. I said that it is my target, not yours. So, before I shoot, no one of you is allowed to shoot, otherwise, I will not give me Wang Qiao face.

", Wang Qiao said to Shen Ming and the man.

How dare the two of them offend him? They nodded quickly and put the gun down honestly. Chen Min'er watched her man Tang Wenhao deal with all this calmly. She felt that her man would definitely win.

Because she saw this result in Tang Wenhao's confident eyes.

"Okay, the surname Tang, Shen Ming and him both put down their guns. Do you have anything else to say? If it's too late, there will be no last words," Wang Qiao said coldly.

"I want to hear your competition rules," said Tang Wenhao.

"It doesn't matter, you can compare whatever you want," Wang Qiao said arrogantly. He didn't take Tang Wenhao seriously at all. Indeed, he had never met an opponent forever, and Tang Wenhao's appearance was special.

Siwen, no matter how he looked at it, he thought Tang Wenhao was a playboy.

"First, more than the static, No, the fruit hanging from the tree, one shot shall prevail. Whoever shoots more fruits will be the winner, and then dynamic, let Shen Ming or this brother throw a piece into the air

The one who hits the stone is the winner. If the two of them are similar in these two links, they will finally shoot in the same direction, and let Shen Ming count one, two, three, and count three. We will shoot at the same time. After the gunshots, there is no doubt that we will stand still.

The one who takes the lead must be the winner, how about it? Do you have the courage to compare?" Tang Wenhao asked provocatively.

"No problem, my surname is Tang. Today I want to see how many brushes you have. In order to show fairness, you will convince you of losing.,,,,,,,, give me the gun in your hand, my sniper

The gun is here,” Wang Qiao said proudly, after finishing, he glanced coldly at him and placed his sniper rifle on the ground.

Tang Wenhao couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Haha, Mr. Wang, it's true that he is a hero. Okay, the more you do this, even if I, Tang Wenhao, lose and die, I still admire Mr. Wang very much."

"You'll admire you for being a ghost!" As he said that, he waved his hand and the boy quickly threw the gun at him.

Both of them took the guns, "If you have the surname Tang, come first," Wang Qiao said to Tang Wenhao.

"Okay, then I'm not polite," said Tang Wenhao, raised his gun, aimed at a fruit, and slammed it out, and a fruit fell to the ground.

"Haha, the marksmanship is pretty good, look at me," Wang Qiao sneered, then picked up the gun in his hand, aimed quickly, and pulled the trigger. A miracle happened. After a bang, three fruits fell off.

It landed on the ground, and the positions where these three fruits were shot were all in the middle.

"Wow, sharpshooter, deserves to be the king of quick guns," several people exclaimed.

Tang Wenhao couldn't help but secretly provoke his thumbs up. He found that Wang Qiao was indeed not a false reputation. As expected, his marksmanship was accurate, fast and accurate, and he was amazing!

Wang Qiao carried the gun on her shoulder with a proud look on her face, "Do you still want to compare? The surname Tang?"

"You want, brother, throw a stone," Tang Wenhao said to the boy who gave Wang Qiao a gun.

The guy coldly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the air. Tang Wenhao seized the opportunity and suddenly raised his gun to shoot. With a bang, the stone was shot down.

"It's not bad, look at me again, brother, I'll carry my body, you throw it away," said Wang Qiao, as he said, he really turned his body over. After the boy turned his body, he threw out a stone.

What a quick gun king. After turning around, he glanced at the stones in the air, raised his gun to shoot, and with a bang, the stones were smashed to pieces, Shen Ming showed a smug smile on his face, he thought to himself, Tang Wenhao, no matter how powerful you are

It's impossible to be better than the fast gun king.

"I admire you, I admire you, I am worthy of being the fast gun king. However, I want to learn more about your ability to adapt, which is to compare with the last part. Is it OK?" Tang Wenhao looked at Wang Qiao provocatively.

"Tang Wenhao, you said that the first two games were almost the same as the last game. Your first two games were obviously worse than Mr. Wang's performance. Please accept the fact that failure." Shen Ming was afraid that Tang Wenhao would be bad in the last level, so he was busy

Prevent.

"Shen Ming, this is a matter between me and Mr. Wang, and it has nothing to do with you. I, Tang Wenhao, will die at the hands of a hero. If I let Mr. Wang shoot the head in a shot later, I will die without death.

Unfortunately, but I can't say I have no chance at all! Mr. Wang, maybe I won the last level," said Tang Wenhao.

"You dream!" Shen Ming snorted coldly.

Chen Min'er, who was beside him, was also in a state of silence. She could see that compared with the shooting skills, her man Tang Wenhao is definitely not a match for Wang Qiao. Could it be that he really has a unique skill in the end? By the way, Wenhao doesn't want to win with the acupoint technique?

Is he? Chen Min'er felt much more relaxed when she thought of this. She felt that Tang Wenhao must be sure that she would say so.

"I accept your challenge. I don't believe it. What kind of tricks can you do? Shen Ming, you can count one, two, and three. I want him to die and convince him," Wang Qiao sneered.

"Mr. Wang, do you really have to fight him like this?" Shen Ming said worriedly.

Seeing that Shen Ming didn't believe him, Wang Qiao was very angry, he glared at him, "Do you think I will lose?" Wang Qiao said, glaring at him fiercely. Shen Ming was so scared that he dared not object.

It's right.

"Mr. Wang, it's true that heroic. Okay, then we both stood five meters away and fired each other. First check our guns and see if the bullets are inside." As he said, Tang Wenhao put it himself first

The bullets in the gun were checked, and Wang Qiao felt them with the gun.

"I still have two bullets here, so it's enough to deal with you." He knew the bullets inside without even dismantling them. He was indeed a master among the masters.

The two stood about five meters away. Just as they were about to raise their guns, Shen Ming suddenly realized something. He said, "Slowly, Mr. Wang, this martial arts master of Tang is very powerful. You are standing too close.

It is very bad for you. You are good at shooting skills and martial arts. If he wants to attack you, you will suffer a loss. I think it is best to stand ten meters away to shoot."

After hearing this, Wang Qiao looked at Tang Wenhao with a cold look. Seeing his reaction, Tang Wenhao smiled indifferently, "You are so afraid of beating, then do what you want! Ten meters are ten meters." Tang Wenhao didn't care.

Looks like.

"No need, just five meters! I don't believe your skills can be faster than my bullets," Wang Qiao said disdainfully.

"Mr. Wang, you'd better listen to me. The person named Tang is the Chinese boxing champion. If the distance is close, it will definitely be bad for you. Really, I'm doing it for your own good. I know that you have a good marksmanship, but be careful

It's better." Shen Ming felt a little unsure of seeing Wang Qiao underestimating the enemy so much.

Because he found that Tang Wenhao was very confident from beginning to end, as if he was sure to win, which made him very worried about the result of the game. If Wang Qiao loses, he will die, but what should he do? Tang Wenhao will never let it go

He had a way out. Thinking of this, he clenched his gun tightly and tried to adapt to the situation.

"It's okay, don't worry! I have never seen a person whose fists and feet are faster than bullets. If there is such a person, it's not a human, but a god. You should prepare quickly. I will go back after finishing this ticket.

There is something to deal with," Wang Qiao said impatiently.

So, Wang Qiao and Tang Wenhao raised the gun in their hands at the same time and aimed at the other party's head. Shen Ming began to shout, "One,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

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Chapter completed!