boom!

The mobile phone that had just been connected in his hand exploded instantly with a loud noise!

Chen Beishan, "???"

He looked at it with a dazed face, holding the only shell in his hand, then looked at the scattered parts on the ground, raised his head again, and glanced at the gun that blows away the smoke from the muzzle. Zhao Feng.

"Fuck!?"

"This young man!"

"Don't talk about martial arts!"

"Damn it, bring a gun with you!?"

Chen Beishan was shocked!

This Zhao Feng actually had a gun on him! ?

my darling!

"hey-hey!"

Zhao Feng grinned grimly, "Chen Beishan, you didn't expect that!"

"I have a gun on me, right?"

Chen Beishan suddenly laughed out loud, "It just so happens that I have a gun too!"

"A gun that has been hidden for 60 years and can only be fired today!"

Zhao Feng, "???"

A gun that has been hidden for 60 years and can still be fired today! ?

what?

"By the way, Zhao Feng!"

Chen Beishan smiled deeply, "Your wife is awesome!"

"Good figure, fat where it should be, it's amazing!"

"I'm in a good mood today, and I fired at her... Well, there should be seven shots, right? On average, one shot per hour!"

Zhao Feng, "..."

"Bastard!"

Combined with the context, Zhao Feng instantly understood what Chen Beishan said!

In an instant!

He was trembling with anger, held up the pistol with both hands, aimed at Chen Beishan, and was about to shoot at the moment!

He only felt a gust of wind passing through, and then, a sharp pain came from his arm. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was thrown backwards, and hit the wall with a bang. Then it fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao Feng, "..."

What the hell am I! ?

What is this! ?

what's the situation! ?

In his head, the whirling sound disappeared.

Zhao Feng raised his head and looked at Chen Beishan with his hands on his back in a bewildered expression, then looked at his broken arm that fell to the ground, his brain couldn't react, he was completely bewildered Forced!

It was obvious that he only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then his left arm flew out?

what's the situation?

Could it be... this Chen Beishan is not human! ?

"You... are you a human or a ghost!?"

Zhao Feng's heart trembled, he jumped in fright, and quickly took a step back, staring at Chen Beishan who was not afraid at all with his hands behind his back.

"correct!"

Chen Beishan seemed to have thought of something, and said with a deep smile, "Your wife's work, after a few days of development, I feel that it is really comparable to the top names in ancient brothels!"

"What's more, she has only experienced it a few times!"

"The last time I was at my house, the blood was splashed all over the ground, and I begged me not to wipe it off..."

"But don't worry!"

"Of course I won't wash this blood!"

"Then, your wife who has been treasured for three years, I will use my 60-year-old gun to take good care of her..."

Zhao Feng, "..."

"I kill you!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were red, he raised the machete with one arm, and rushed forward aggressively.

boom!

With his hands behind his back, Chen Beishan smiled disdainfully, "Even if you have a gun, you may not be able to beat me, let alone, you don't have a gun?"

The moment the flowers fall!

Three or five heavily armed policemen rushed in, without saying a word, they all pointed their guns at Chen Beishan, "Squat down, don't move!"

Chen Beishan, "..."

I'm so meow! ?

Chapter 132 Shooting yourself in the foot

Facing those three or five police officers with cold gun barrels, Chen Beishan's expression was truly bewildered.

and many more?

Why did this trick that has been used repeatedly... why did it come as a surprise this time?

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