Sorry, My Shooting Skills Are Not Very Good!
"I'm sorry for being late!”
"It's my fault for making all the big shots wait.”
Facing the four traditional sect masters in the room, Chen Ming smiled and narrowed his eyes.
The four sect masters inside only looked at the door that had been kicked out earlier.
The collective eyelids twitched violently.
'F * ck…'
A door that weighed over a hundred pounds was sent flying with a single kick?
Then, in the next moment,
Other than Luo Shangfeng, who was sitting on the main seat, the other three Sect Masters reacted immediately.
Liang Shangyi Junzi's sect master, He Youguang, was a feminine man in a suit.
Hong Sanniang, the leader of the Hundred Craftsmanship Sect of Nanshan,
The two of them looked at each other and said in a low voice,
"Retreat!"
Then, the two of them moved agilely like fish swimming in the water.
He broke two windows in the meeting room.
Each of them chose one and flipped down, but no one could be seen.
As for the bald sect master of the Three-Inch Golden Lotus Chatterbox, Guang Tianhua, his reaction was even more ferocious.
Instead of running, he took out a gun!
Bang!
A gunshot rang out in the quiet meeting room.
Only it wasn't made of light,
It was Chen Ming.
The moment Guang Tianhua pulled out his gun,
Chen Ming had already taken the lead and fired.
"Ah! F * ck! Hiss!"
Guang Tianhua collapsed on the ground and howled in pain,
His eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
Chen Ming walked forward and kicked the gun beside him away.
He took a look.
It was rare for her to be a little shy.
"I'm sorry."
"My marksmanship isn't good. I missed a little.”
That spear…
He was prepared to hit Tianhua's arm.
He had accidentally hit his crotch.
Therefore, Guang Tianhua was in so much pain now.
He was responsible.
However, he was caught anyway.
In the future, it probably wouldn't matter if there were birds or not, right?
Chen Ming comforted himself.
The main reason was that he was a little shy about his spear technique.
It had been a long time since he had touched it. Small mistakes were inevitable, but it did not matter.
One of the four sect masters was killed on the spot.
Two of them ran away.
There was also one who sat on the main seat and did not move from the beginning to the end.
Chen Ming leisurely looked at the Empty-handed Miracle Hand Sect's Sect Master Luo Shangfeng.
"You're not running?"
Luo Shangfeng, who was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, kept sizing up Chen Ming.
At this moment, he shook his head gently and smiled.
"No thanks."
"I know my limits. Since you're here, I can't run away.”
"And…"
Luo Shangfeng paused and looked at Chen Ming's palm. He smiled helplessly and said,
"And I don't really want to be slapped."
It was rare to see such a sensible thief boss, so Chen Ming was in a good mood.
As for Luo Shangfeng, although he was a king of thieves,
However, he did give off a graceful feeling.
"You can go and catch the two who just ran away.”
"I'll wait here. Don't worry, I promise I won't run away.”
Luo Shangfeng smiled and suggested,
Chen Ming looked into his eyes and nodded with a smile.
"Sure."
As he spoke, Chen Ming walked to the window where the other two thieves had escaped.
He realized that there was already a rope hanging on the windowsill.
The two guys just now ran along this rope.
He was probably already driving his car and trying to escape.
As expected of the leader of the thieves,
There's a way out everywhere.
How cunning!
If someone else had come today,
Perhaps they really did escape!
Chen Ming jumped onto the windowsill unhurriedly and was about to jump down.
After some thought, he felt that there were some things that he needed to let Luo Shangfeng understand.
Hence, he said lightly,
"If I don't see you when I come back."
"When I catch you again, I'll slap your intestine out!”
Hearing Chen Ming's tone, which sounded like he was only stating one thing,
Luo Shangfeng, who had been sitting in his seat obediently, felt helpless for a moment.
As expected, they captured one-third of the people from the four gates
How rude!
......
No more delay,
Chen Ming jumped down from the window.
It was more than 20 meters high and completely covered in water.
He walked slowly to the roadside.
Sure enough,
First, he heard the roar of a car starting.
Then, there was a series of shaking sounds.
Immediately after, the sound of the engine stalling could be heard.
Finally, a man and a woman's frightened curses could be heard.
"F * ck!"
"Who the f * ck let the air out of the tires? You even blocked the exhaust pipe?"
Chen Ming walked over leisurely.
She knocked on the car window.
Inside, Hong Sanniang wanted to cry but had no tears.
She rolled down the car window and put on a pitiful and charming expression, trying to seduce Chen Ming.
"Little brother, can you let me go?”
"I won't come to Yun Cheng anymore."
Chen Ming, who had completely received the signal of the honey trap, said,
With a backhand slap, he fainted.
Little brother?
How could he be so insulting?
If you call him big brother, he might even let you run 20 meters first.
After beating Hong Sanniang,
Chen Ming took out his silver bracelet and cuffed it to the steering wheel.
Then, he looked at the last thief boss.
He Youguang, the sect master of Righteous Gentleman Sect, said,
When this guy realized that the car he had prepared earlier could not be started,
Her sharp eyes spotted a small electric donkey and she quickly rode it.
Seeing that Hong Sanniang had already been captured, he rode his electric donkey and ran without saying anything!
" Hey! Thief, stop running!"
Chen Ming still had the time to shout,
Then, he chased after her unhurriedly.
"Chasing Murderer!"
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