You shot me eight times in the street, and you say it was self-defense?
39 Pick up the gun! Pick up the gun!

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Inside the bus.

The atmosphere in the car was strange and silent.

All the passengers shifted their attention to Jiang Bai and the thief at the back of the carriage.

Some people even took out their phones to take pictures.

But no one dared to make a sound.

Saving people.

You have to save yourself first.

Even though they wanted to warn Jiang Bai that someone was trying to steal his things, none of them dared to say anything in front of the man who was playing with the butterfly knife.

Beside Jiang Bai.

The two sisters, Xiaoxiao, grabbed the corner of his clothes. Whitey also secretly reached out to poke him, wanting to signal him.

However, Jiang Bai seemed to be stunned. He was no longer as ruffian as before.

He pretended not to see anything.

He allowed the thief to reach his waist.

The two sisters were burning with anxiety, but there was nothing they could do!

This time.

She didn't know who the tattooed man with the butterfly knife was.

Even the timid thief saw this and secretly laughed at this person's stupidity. He began to boldly touch it.

However…

With his hand.

When he really touched the object that was slightly bulging at Jiang Bai's waist…

His expression froze for a moment again!

It seemed that he did not dare to imagine it.

He couldn't help it.

It was to carefully sense the shape of that cold and hard object.

After that.

She just swallowed her saliva.

Under the gaze of everyone in the carriage, his body could not help but tremble!

"What did you touch?"

Seeing this, not only was everyone in the carriage dumbfounded, even the tattooed man frowned.

Damn it.

I've already intimidated everyone, but that silly kid who was stolen doesn't even dare to make a sound, and he's still so cowardly.

If not for the fact that he was her biological brother.

He was afraid that he would slap him on the spot!

"I…I…I touched it…I dare not say…"

The thief's body trembled. He wanted to say it a few times, but when he saw Jiang Bai, who was smiling faintly, his legs went weak.

The tattooed man finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

A slap landed on his head.

"Motherf * cker!"

" What's there to be afraid of?!"

"Even if you say it's a gun, you don't dare to say that it has some ability.”

"How could I have a brother like you?”

As he said this.

The tattooed man waved the butterfly knife and reached out his hand toward Jiang Bai's waist.

He grabbed the object that was bulging out from Jiang Bai's waist.

He directly pulled it out.

However…

He had just seen what he had pulled out.

His palm shook violently.

He threw that thing on the ground again!

Kacha!

Following the sound of falling.

Everyone on the bus turned to look at him.

Then, they swallowed their saliva together.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Bai.

Until this moment.

Jiang Bai raised his head and looked at him with interest. He said with a faint smile,""What did you touch?"

"Gun…gun…gun!"

The tattooed man, who had been arrogant just a moment ago, looked at the short and sturdy gun on the ground. The barrel was still shining with a cold light.

His eyes were filled with fear.

Damn it.

He was just stealing.

Why would someone carry a gun at their waist at all times?

In the Fire Country.

Isn't it illegal to carry a gun? Wasn't he directly sentenced to death?

"Pick it up."

Jiang Bai glanced at the tattooed man whose legs were trembling. He slowly crossed his legs and put his other hand around his fair, slender, and soft waist.

"Pick it up, pick up the gun!"

"Yes…yes…yes…"

Hearing the scolding, the tattooed man quickly agreed. Under the quiet gaze of everyone on the bus, his hands trembled as he bent down to pick up the gun.

Then, he lowered his head.

He didn't dare to look at Jiang Bai.

He carefully handed the gun back.

"Is this thing fun?"

Jiang Bai fiddled with his gun and pointed the muzzle at the tattooed man from time to time as if he was asking.

"It's…not fun!"

The tattooed man hurriedly shook his head. Cold sweat broke out on his body, and the butterfly knife fell to the ground.

"Not fun?"

"How did you know? Could it be that you have played it before?"

"If you say so."

"Then I definitely have to try it!”

Jiang Bai, who seemed to have said that he had never played with this thing before, skillfully pulled the safety pin and aimed the gun at him.

"Brother! Brothers! Don't, brother!"

"Brother, you're still young! Don't walk down the path of crime!”

The tattooed man looked at the black muzzle, his body completely stiff. His face was full of fear and admonishment.

Just like before.

The person who dared to threaten the entire bus with a butterfly knife was not him at all.

"Crime?"

"You know that the police station is my home."

"Not only did I go there to get to know them, but I also know the chief and the police there.”

Jiang Bai laughed when he heard his words.

However, this smile…

In the eyes of the tattooed man, it was extremely fierce!

Mamma Mia!

He carried a gun with him.

He even knew the entire police station.

What kind of big shot was this?

Could it be…

Was he the leader of the most powerful gang, the kind who had been watched by the police for a few years and was invited to drink tea every day, but had never been caught?!

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