Chapter 44: Little Friends! (2 more)

"Damn! This is impossible!"

Liang Maisi suddenly screamed, covering his head, eyes wide open, "Azu, did you see it? Atian, Huobao, did you see it? It's only been a short time, and he has used up all 21 bullets! Continuous bursts of fire, his wrist didn't move at all!"

"How could there be such a person in the world, he is definitely a monster!"

Zhou Tian covered his ears with both hands and complained, "Do you have to scream so loudly, Maisi? My ears are about to be deafened by you. We saw it, he is really a monster."

Guan Zu was stunned, staring at Huo Wenyao.

Among the four people, he had the strongest psychological quality, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw this almost magical scene in front of him.

Shura, that was the gun he spent a whole month to modify. He only pursued lethality and speed, and didn't care about stability at all. He just thought it was fun and didn't think anyone could control it, not even Peng Yixing.

But with such a gun, someone hit the target with every shot, and he almost doubted whether the gun he modified was not fierce enough.

Over there.

Peng Yixing looked at Huo Wenyao and asked seriously: "Ayao, is this really your first time to assemble a gun?"

Huo Wenyao was too lazy to dwell on this question, so he casually said: "No, I played it for a while before."

Peng Yixing's eyes were burning, and his right hand was on Huo Wenyao's shoulder. He was a little excited and said: "Ayao, you are a genius! Wait a few months and you will be an adult, then sign up for ipsc, and we will compete officially!"

"I want to compete with you!"

"It's been a long time since anyone could excite me, and you did it. I like to compete with masters the most!"

At this moment, Peng Yixing had both the pride of a gunman and the innocence of a child.

ipsc?

Forget it. After tonight, my marksmanship has reached the master level, at least the same level as Peng Yixing. Why do I still want to join IPSCS? Just to bully others?

Thinking of this, Huo Wenyao shook his head.

Peng Yixing looked disappointed and said, "Why don't you want to join IPSCS? Oh, I understand. You think no one can beat you. It's meaningless, right?"

Huo Wenyao didn't say anything. His silence already represented his attitude.

This guy is just like me!

Peng Yixing looked at Huo Wenyao, as if he saw another self, and said: "Yaozi, others are certainly not your opponents, but can you beat me?"

Huo Wenyao said: "I think so."

"No!"

Peng Yixing said confidently, "I don't think you can beat me, no one can! So, participate in ipsc, we will compete officially! By the way, where do you live, do you have a pager, tell me the number."

Huo Wenyao put Shura on the table, still shook his head, and said: "Rick, I can give you the number, but I will not participate in ipsc, I don't want to waste time on these trivial matters, your shooting skills are very good, but you still don't understand. "

Peng Yixing was stunned and said, "What don't I understand?"

Huo Wenyao stared at Peng Yixing's eyes and said slowly, "Guns are used to kill people, not to compete!"

"Shua! !"

This sentence was like a lightning bolt that struck Peng Yixing's brain, and high-voltage currents ran wildly in his body.

His breathing became rapid!

Huo Wenyao patted Peng Yixing on the shoulder, told him his pager number, and said, "But before killing someone, you need to figure out whether it is the gun that is killing people, or you who is killing people. If the gun is killing people, then the gun is controlling you. If you are killing people, then you are controlling the gun. This is the best gunman! ”

In “Gun King”, the reason why Peng Yixing has a split personality is that he didn’t figure out this point, whether it is pure killing or chivalry with thoughts.

Huo Wenyao didn’t mind enlightening him in advance.

Peng Yixing’s eyes became slightly confused, and he was obviously thinking about Huo Wenyao’s words, whether it was the gun that killed people, or the people who killed people.

Huo Wenyao said: “It’s so late, don’t think about it, I want to go back, do you want to go? "

Peng Yixing nodded.

He originally planned to stay here for one night and teach Guan Zu the gun skills, but after hearing what Huo Wenyao said, and with a super talented gunman like Huo Wenyao, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Huo Wenyao and Peng Yixing walked together and prepared to leave.

Zhami also wanted to leave, but Liang Maisi grabbed him and said to him: "If you still consider us friends, tell us who your boss is? !"

Zhami said naturally: "Then we are not friends."

Liang Maisi: "..."

Damn you!

"Wait a minute!" Guan Zu suddenly shouted from behind Huo Wenyao: "Who are you?"

Huo Wenyao didn't even turn his head and chuckled: "Little friend, we are not from the same world. Don't ask so many questions, or you will get into trouble. ”

They are indeed not from the same world.

Huo Wenyao and Jimmy are from one world, while Cindy and Guan Zu are from another world. These are completely different living environments caused by different classes.

Even if it is 1984, it is no different from 2000.

Now Guan Zu, Liang Maisi and others are just children spoiled by their parents. For the time being, they are not really in Huo Wenyao’s eyes.

Huo Wenyao, Jimmy and Peng Yixing left, leaving Guan Zu, Liang Maisi and others in a daze.

Obviously Huo Wenyao is only 17 years old, younger than any of the four of them, but to them, the word "little friend" is not only not harsh, but in a trance, they even think he is right.

A moment.

Guan Zu clenched his fists and suddenly said, "Little friend? The next time we meet, I must let you know that I am not a little friend!"

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