PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 1077
Duan Zilang saw that the man was very rude and even wanted to hit him. He couldn't help but take out the pistol and put it on the man's head.

He doesn't want to take action, not because it's too troublesome, but because the minions in front of him are beyond his eyes at all... His opponents are all the Chitauri or symbiotes who invaded the earth, ordinary humans... this kind of thing An opponent that can be dealt with with a gun is really not worth his while.

"I'm just wondering, this is in broad daylight..." Duan Zilang planned to give men a profound ideological education.

"Langshen, it's night!" Lin Shi'er reminded dizzily, wondering if Duan Zilang was also drunk.

"Uh... well!"

Duan Zilang glanced at Lin Shi'er, thinking that he was educating people, could he pay attention to the occasion.

However, he changed the subject and said, "I'm just wondering, you two are noisy at night, aren't you afraid of delaying other people's rest? Be aware that others have to go to work and school tomorrow. Are you civic-minded?"

Hearing this, the man didn't know how to answer.

They are gangsters, so it is difficult to negotiate and choose the time and place. In today's society, it is very good to be able to find a position without surveillance, and it is not easy for them!

However, he still hurriedly said: "Be careful next time, be careful next time..."

"Pay attention to your sister, what I mean is that you can't find a job properly." Duan Zilang was in a hurry, why are these people so clueless.

"..."

At this time, the man really wanted to say something, once he entered the rivers and lakes, he couldn't help himself, and if he wanted to get out of his body, there was not much possibility.

"Boss, don't be afraid. I suddenly realized that guns are banned in Huaguo. He is a native of Huaguo, so he can't have a gun, so his gun is probably fake." A younger brother of the man stood up and began to perform himself IQ.

After his reminder, the other boys also started shouting, and it was obviously not that scary anymore.

"Boss, I also remember that guns are banned in China. The gun in the hands of this Chinese man cannot be a real gun. Don't be afraid."

"In this way, I also feel that this is a fake gun. The texture of the real gun is not like this. It must be fake."

"What the hell, so what if it's a real gun. There are so many of us, how many bullets can he have... Boss, if you die, we will definitely avenge you."

When the man heard what the younger brothers said, instead of relaxing, he became even more nervous.If it wasn't for being shot to the head, he would turn around without hesitation and slap each of his little brothers.

MMP!

It's not you who are being held to your head by a gun now, of course you are not afraid, if it is a real gun, I will be the first to die.

I really don't know what I thought at the beginning, to accept such a group of brain-dead things, these little brothers didn't want to save themselves, and they just made trouble.

Just as he was thinking about it, Duan Zilang took the pistol back from the man's head, took out the silencer, and installed it on the pistol.

When the installation was complete, he pointed his gun at the few who yelled the loudest.

Seeing the guns aimed at them, those people took two steps back in fright, but when they thought that they had said the gun was fake just now, they mustered up the courage to take two steps forward, probably to express their disapproval. Fear.

But Duan Zilang didn't have the time to listen to their villain's declaration, so each of them directly sent out a bullet.

However, he didn't kill anyone, but he hit these people's legs.

biu...biu...biu...

The pistol equipped with a silencer made the sound much quieter, but its power was not weakened at all. If it hit these people's legs, a single shot would create a bloody hole.

"what……"

"It hurts me to death..."

"This is a real gun..."

The three boys who were hit immediately fell to the ground, holding their thighs and screaming in pain.

At this moment, no one doubted that Duan Zilang was holding a fake gun.

"Give me a little voice, what the fuck, I have no quality at all. Didn't you see that when I shot you, I specially installed a silencer?" Maybe it was because he was a little drunk, Duan Zilang Tired of hearing these people's screams, they reprimanded loudly: "I don't want to shut up forever, it's best not to make any noise."

The three younger brothers, who had been arrogant just now, immediately held back the pain and covered their mouths, looking at Duan Zilang with horror on their faces.

Only now did they realize that Duan Zilang had been drinking... They actually provoked a man who was holding a gun and had been drinking.

Who knows if he is drunk, if he is drunk, he can do anything.

"Do you know you are wrong?" Duan Zilang asked.

"Got it!" the man replied.

"Next time someone asks for directions, can you tell them how to get there?" Duan Zilang asked again.

"Yes, next time I meet someone asking for directions, I will tell them respectfully how to go." The man nodded vigorously.

"What a simple thing, it has to be so complicated... You have to know how anxious those people who don't know the way are. You people, the quality is too low." Duan Zilang sighed.

When the two groups heard this, they felt extremely bitter in their hearts.

They admitted that their behavior was somewhat wrong, but they did not hold a gun to someone's head, nor did they shoot someone if they disagreed.

Our quality is low, so what are you?
the devil?
"The address I asked just now, can you tell me where it is now?" Duan Zilang still did not forget his real purpose.

"Yeah...yes, that's Jiangnan District, where the rich live. It's a bit far away. It needs...and...finally..." The man told Duan Zilang the route respectfully. Now he just wants to send away the plague god in front of him. .

"No, I've had too much to drink. Do me a favor and take us back!" Duan Zilang was a little dizzy, and the route was too cumbersome for him to remember.

"This... We are now negotiating for land. If we walk away, it will be very disrespectful to others." Of course the man is not willing to send jokes, who knows what this drunk lunatic will do.

"It's a bit disrespectful!"

Duan Zilang glanced at the other group of gangsters, and then said to the man: "Well, you can help me with one thing, and I will help you solve the immediate trouble, how about it?"

Hearing this, the man's eyes immediately shone brightly. Could it be that the man in front of him is planning to help him get rid of his opponent?

If that's the case, then you can risk sending the person in front of you back.

"Okay, I just don't know, how can you help me?" the man asked.

"That's easy. I'll give you a weapon, and you've stumped them." Duan Zilang was confused, and even took out an AKM, and threw it into the man's hand.

The man was shocked when he saw the weapon that suddenly appeared in his hand, but what was even more surprising was that he was actually holding an AKM in his hand.

He had only seen this kind of rifle on TV, and it was said to be the favorite weapon of terrorists, and he actually had one in his hand.

Seeing that the man did not speak, Duan Zilang thought that the other party disliked AKM, so he took out a handful of big pineapples, "If AKM is not satisfied, how about this one?"

The big pineapple was much heavier than the AKM, and the man staggered one or two times, almost missing his hug.

"Enough...enough!"

The man was completely shocked, and now he wondered if what he met was an arms dealer, who even had such a brutal weapon.

Although they and the arms dealers are both underworld clubs, the difference in level is too far, not at the same level at all.

"Okay, this street will be yours from now on, let's go!"

However, before the man figured out how to use the AKM, the boss of the other group softened and ran away with his younger brother.

"I've settled your matter for you, and it's time to send us back." Duan Zilang put the weapon back.

"Yes, yes, I will arrange a car to take you right away."

The man nodded repeatedly, and then asked his younger brother to drive a car, and he drove Duan Zilang back by himself.

If he was afraid before, he is a little excited now. If he hugged such a thigh, who would dare to provoke him in the future.

PS: Chapter 3...

(End of this chapter)