Super Smuggling System

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"Is my gun good?"

"good?"

......

"Who made you turn your head around?"

The hoarse, dull, death-like voice immediately roared angrily when it sensed Li Mu's movement.

"I've come to take back what's mine."

"I'm not used to letting other people use my stuff, especially something like yours, which looks too ugly."

"Like a zombie."

.........

Chapter 6 The country is already far away

The improved p229 german pistol is very good.

Better than the guy in the hands of this guy with his head on.

The magazine is full of bullets.

......

A sentence flashed through Li Mu's mind, making him basically judge the fact that this plane is not a plane that is too high-tech.

In other words, there is no such kind of laser weapon with one push switch.

What was on the back of his head was probably just a pistol, a gun that was much worse than the improved P229 German pistol he was holding.

Maybe a rifle.

Because no one will hold a rocket launcher against a person's head, nor will a cannon be held against a person's head, let alone a heavy weapon such as a tank.

Li Mu's head is not so big, he is not stupid, he can feel it through touch.

It was just a gun for individual soldiers.

Since this is the case, Li Mu has nothing to fear. After the transformation of the 'primary genetic optimization liquid', even if he stands still and lets the opponent shoot, the opponent cannot kill him.

......

"boom."

......

After Li Mu turned around, he was surprised and unbelievable when he saw the appearance of this hoarse, dull, and death-like person.

The opponent fired without hesitation.

It was aimed directly at his head, which meant that, as this person said at the beginning, if Li Mu moved, his head would explode.

"boom."

Not only did this hoarse, dull, and death-filled person shoot, but Alu, who had just picked up Li Mu's gun, also shot.

"hiss."

Li Mu clutched his chest and let out a pain.

The shot he just shot in the head was fine, but there was something wrong with the shot in the chest.

Some dull pain.

For this reason, Li Mu raised his eyes and glanced at the same weird-looking Alu, the person who picked up his gun.

I saw that the barrel of the improved P229 German gun was smoking, proving that a bullet had just been fired.

"No wonder it hurts so much."

The p299 german pistol was loaded with armor-piercing bullets, and he was very close to the weird man holding the gun, the distance between them was no more than three meters.

Such a distance can be regarded as the maximum muzzle velocity and power distance of the pistol.

No wonder it didn't cause pain to his body.

Fortunately, it only caused him some pain, and did not bleed and damage his body.

Afterwards, Li Mu took the bullet from the chest of his clothes, the bullet that should have belonged to him, held it on his finger, and looked at the person who shot with his pistol.

Or rather, look at that weird-looking person.

As if looking at a dead person, he said in a deep voice: "That's my gun, you hurt me with my gun, so, damn it."

"And you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the weird man who had put his head on his head at first, and then shot him in the head.

.......

The development of all this is only a few tens of seconds, not more than a minute.

Next.

Just listen.

"Bang... bang... bang...."

......

"What kind of monster are you, you are not afraid of guns, I want to see how far you are not afraid."

"Aru went on to shoot."