at the same time.

He raised his pistol.

Dazzling rays of light burst out from the muzzle of the black hole.

Many flames spread out, and with Chen Beishan's agility and speed, these people couldn't shoot him at all.

"Damn!"

Seeing Chen Beishan's graceful movement, dodging the flames, the head of the bodyguard trembled with anger, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!?"

"You can't even hit this moving target!?"

this moment!

The bodyguards with guns who hadn't participated before also pulled out their pistols one after another.

Bang bang bang gunshots, for a long time without a break!

Rao is Chen Beishan's heart, and he was taken aback, "Damn!"

"Nima!"

"More than 30 guns, shooting at me, a 60-year-old man!"

"Young man, what about Wude!?"

The corner of Chen Beishan's mouth twitched, and the last bullet was fired.

The whole person collapsed on the ground.

He didn't dare to poke his head out, so he just sat here and cursed, "What the hell, are these young people unreasonable?"

"It was agreed to use hand-to-hand combat, and Nima directly took the high technology!"

"It's really stupid, don't talk about martial arts!"

Chen Beishan's face flushed red with anger, and he picked up his pistol, wanting to teach these girls a lesson.

How do you know.

When he probed out, he was almost shot in the head.

"Fuck!"

The bullet passed by his temple, tearing the flesh directly.

Chen Beishan was startled, and turned his head hastily.

"Nima!"

"If I have the speed of Su Qingmo, why am I afraid of you guys?"

Chen Beishan scolded and chattered, took a look at the two pistols in his hands, and in an instant, his whole body froze.

"Fuck!?"

"Two magazines, this is... out of bullets?"

"I just shot that stupid guy twice, why is there no bullets?"

"Special!"

At this moment, something suddenly sounded from Chen Beishan, "Wait!"

"This dog system doesn't seem to have taught me how to master firearms!",

"The previous strategic retreat was missed!"

Chen Beishan was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Two clips.

He actually only hit two bullets from the live target in front of him!

This hit rate is so touching!

the other side.

"Rush me!"

The head of the bodyguard shouted, "This Chen Beishan didn't bring his gun, the two pistols he took are out of bullets!"

"Press me up and capture him alive!"

He has been staring at the muzzle flame of Chen Beishan's shooting.

As the Yang family's personal bodyguard, he certainly recognized those firearms.

Moreover, for the sake of safety, none of the operatives carried extra magazines on their bodies.

Only one clip.

"Yes!"

In an instant.

Countless black-clothed men pulled out machetes, walked out of the backyard, and charged in the direction where Chen Beishan disappeared.

Perhaps it was because they came from the northern capital, and the time was too hasty.

Yang Tianxiu's subordinates didn't bring many hot weapons.

Only thirty ordinary pistols.

As for the others.

It's just the standard machete knuckles and so on.

"This damn Chen Beishan!"

"When did you learn martial arts!?"

The head of the bodyguard gritted his teeth.

Iron Man died.

None of these people are strong in hand-to-hand combat.

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