Chapter 514 Let's Talk
Mao Song was really panicked.
He thought Ji Feng was a killer sent by his enemies, and the kind of international Xiangjian killer invited for astronomical numbers, just like the ones he played in many movies. He directly suspected that Ji Feng should be from a world-class killer organization!
It can be said that it is very exaggerating to think!
However, it is not possible to exaggerate. If you don’t exaggerate, you won’t match the abilities shown by Ji Feng.
Ji Feng's shooting skills are so exaggerated, not only surpassing the cognition of the ancient Tongren, but even surpassing the cognition of professional gunmen!
Not only Mao Song was stunned, but Mao Song's bodyguards and everyone else present were stunned.
Ji Feng knew that this would be the effect.
Because he knew his marksmanship.
It is already strong enough to any human level.
Guns have recoil and are not good at using them.
One shot may sprain your wrist. Even if you are trained, it will be amazing to shoot one or two hundred bullets. If you have any more, your wrist will be red, swollen and tingling the next day, and your hand will be temporarily disabled.
The SWAT team trained sharpshooters. Only 30,000 bullets were fired in a year.
Even top gunmen, such as the ace elite in the special police team, can fire up to five or six hundred bullets a day when doing special training. The consequence of firing so many shots in a day is often the result of the cracking of the tiger's mouth and the skin and flesh.
This super-high-intensity training will not last for a few days even for top gunmen.
Ji Feng, who has obtained the skill of shooting skills, can be said to have a plug-in on this.
What are the average player comparing with those who use plug-in?
So, Ji Feng is confident that he is the world's number one in terms of pistol shooting!
And it is the first one higher than the second level in the world!
Other world-class Xiangjian Gunners are at the same level, Ji Feng is one level higher than them, and at this level, he is the only one person.
Ji Feng still held a gun and looked at Mao Song with a smile on his face.
No one dared to move.
Ji Feng is not only good at shooting skills, but also seems to have eyes on his back.
"One hundred million, not enough for me to add 100 million."
Mao Song raised the price again, there was a hint of cold sweat under his forehead, and his voice became much dry: "Don't kill me, how much does the other party give you?"
I'll add another 100 million."
Mao Song is really scared, and the more he thinks about it, the more he is afraid.
He had even imagined that Ji Feng shot him and then left. None of his subordinates dared to stop Ji Feng.
One thing worth mentioning.
That's the bar.
The biggest difference between a bar and an ordinary building and office building is that it is sound insulation when decorating the bar. Jiudu Space is also one of the top bars in Magic City. It is made of overall sound insulation when decorating it at any cost.
Therefore, although Ji Feng fired several shots in the room, even if the gunshots were heard outside, he could only hear some squeaks, and there was no sound at all.
The office is silent.
"I've been sick of someone saying swearing to me." Ji Feng finally smiled and spoke in a low tone.
"I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai, sorry, my friend."
Mao Song apologized immediately. He did not suffer any loss in front of him. He was also a master who could bend and stretch.
You have to save your life first before you can resist and take revenge.
Ji Feng still held up his gun and looked at Mao Song with a smile, and stopped talking.
“Master.
You are my master, I have some catchphrases. Mr., don’t you mind it?” Mao Song said, and raised his hand and slapped himself in the cheek, grinning at Ji Feng.
He is thin and small, and his grin is full of the feeling of a traitor and spy captain in the film and television dramas.
Ji Feng lowered his gun.
He wasn't here to kill people today.
Ji Feng sat down and smiled at Mao Song and said, "Talk alone?" Mao Song hesitated for a moment, and then immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, go out, you all go out first."
He hesitated because he was afraid that all his subordinates would go out. Ji Feng shot him and killed him, but he thought, no, if Ji Feng wanted to kill him, he could just collapse him. There is no difference between the others or not, and they were all scared and dared not move.
There is another advantage to letting his subordinates go out. His confidant will notify others, and his subordinates can also get the gun.
Mao Song asked the others to go out.
The others rushed out in a hurry. They didn't want to stay for a second, so they were in a dilemma.
Fearing that Ji Feng started a massacre, whether to rush forward to protect the boss would also make them feel embarrassed to go up and die. It seems unfaithful if he doesn't.
It's best to go out.
.
Everyone walked out, including Mao Song's woman with heavy makeup, Sun Mei.
Soon, Ji Feng and Mao Song were left in the room.
The door is closed.
"Sit down, Boss Mao."
Ji Feng smiled and signaled.
"Oh, OK."
Mao Song returned to his calm state, and a little smirk appeared on his face, which became a smile on his face. However, when he sat down, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the pistol in Ji Feng's hand.
After Mao Song sat down, Ji Feng placed his pistol directly on the table and slid towards Mao Song.
Bang.
Mao Song slapped the pistol and pressed it to the table, and was stunned for a moment.
What does it mean? In fact, Mao Song himself doesn’t remember how many bullets there were in this pistol. It has been useless for too long.
However, Ji Feng fired several shots in a row, but the pistol still did not have "empty room hanging up", but the sleeve did not have any clear situation of not returning to its position.
This means there are bullets in the gun.
Mao Song didn't understand at all why Ji Feng returned the gun to him.
"There is a bullet in the gun."
Ji Feng smiled at Mao Song and said, "Please hold it off, it will be bad if anyone accidentally hurts."
Mao Song was stunned again.
Even he didn't know how many bullets were in the gun, but Ji Feng said it with certainty without checking the magazine!
Is it true or false? He didn't know that Ji Feng could determine the number of bullets in the gun just by relying on the weight of the pistol.
"that."
Mao Song took a careful breath, and at the same time he moved slowly, picked up the gun, exited the magazine, and took a look.
The magazine is empty.
Ji Feng was right, there was indeed a bullet that could be fired at any time in the gun chamber.
Mao Song stuffed the magazine back, then opened the drawer and put the pistol back.
He is a smart person, and he is not only suppressed by Ji Feng.
I also understood that even if Ji Feng returned the last bullet pistol, he would not have any chance. If he dared to do anything, it would be hard to say whether Ji Feng would kill him.
In front of top experts, the distance is so close, temporary cooperation is always the most correct way to go.
"That friend..." Mao Song looked at Ji Feng again and showed a fake smile.
" That woman Zhang Ya, a very beautiful girl, right?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.
Mao Song's face suddenly became wrong.
Chapter completed!