Thorndike instinctively leaned back, and the light glanced at the portrait on the table.

The person above is very similar to the person in front of him!

"shot!"

Thorndike roared, no matter who he was, how did he come from.

It is definitely right to shoot first.

Live-talking questions are also based on advantages.

It is true that there are so many people on our side, but if the other party dares to come, they will definitely have some support.

Kill the enemy first, then think about the problem.

At this moment, Thorndike seemed extremely decisive.

The bodyguards were not slow either, and almost raised the gun and pulled the trigger while Thorndike shouted.

For a moment, gunfire filled the entire space.

The "elevator shaft" of the elevator is a little larger than the elevator.

There is no "elevator door".

There is no place to hide at all.

If Thorndike or those bodyguards just now, the reaction was slower.

Tang Luo could leave this small elevator and enter the room, with a relatively open space to dodge.

But now, the other party was so decisive that Tang Luo was going to face the muzzle of the group of people squirting flames, and bullets bursting out of the muzzle.

The revolver used by these bodyguards is obviously much higher-level, and they use a double-action bolt that can be fired continuously.

Although the rate of fire is not faster than that of modern guns.

But there are many people shooting.

The dense gunfire sounded, still like a bullet storm.

Tang Luo, who had nowhere to hide, raised his right hand in the face of this bullet storm.

The eyes narrowed slightly, and the scene in my eyes suddenly became slower.

Thorndike bent down, bodyguards pull the trigger, and flames ejected from the muzzle.

Everything seems to be slowing down.

The thumb of his right hand was pressed on his index finger, and Tang Luo aimed at a bullet that flew into his eyes and bounced his finger.

A crisp sound.

The warheads squeezed and shattered as if they were bombarded on a solid steel wall.

The damaged warhead flew backwards and hit another bullet.

There was another crisp sound, and two bullets flew in different directions, one of which hit the other bullet again.

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The crisp sound of metal hitting and the sound of landing.

Mixed with gunfire.

Thorndike and their eyes widened, in their sight.

I only saw the right hand of the "cominger" turning into afterimages in front of me, and the bullets were constantly bounced away and landed on the ground.

Someone was even hit by a "splash" stray bullet and screamed.

Until the gunshot came to an abrupt end.

The final metal impact also stopped.

The room became quiet, with only the two bodyguards hitting the shoulder by stray bullets, and the suppressed breathing sounds.

After six rounds of bullets, you must have to replace the bullets.

Even if the bodyguards carry special "buzzer changers", the speed of the bullet change is still not fast.

There is no cooperation between them.

Everyone was shooting desperately and killing the person in front of them.

All, the gap period just appears.

And after a round of bullet storm, their volleys were still standing still.

Everyone was stunned and forgot to change the bullets.

Tang Luo clenched his fist with one hand in front of him, and his fist blocked everyone's vision, making them still not see his face clearly.

The fist I held was not tight and loose, as if there was something inside.

With the heart of the fist facing down, Tang Luo’s five fingers open.

The last few bullets he caught fell to the ground and mixed into the pile of bullets under his feet.

"ah!"

The sound of the bullet landing seemed to "awaken" a person.

He screamed and raised the muzzle again - he didn't know if there were any bullets loaded in the wheel.

"Bang!"

A gunshot.

There was a blood hole in the center of the bodyguard's forehead, and the body fell down and hit the ground.

Tang Luoping raised his left hand and held the pistol, and white smoke came out of the muzzle.

Tang Luo also has this kind of revolver!

Tang Luo has never learned shooting.

But if you want to shoot the target, you have nothing but two conditions: one, you can aim accurately, and the other, and your hands are very stable.

Tang Luo just met both conditions.

When shooting, the muzzle will not be offset at all.

Within a certain distance, he is the sharpshooter who will hit every shot.

There were six gunshots in total.

Six bodyguards who were still planning to fight back fell.

Now, the rest of the people dared not act rashly.

He had to point his pistol at Tang Luo, looking confrontational.

Thorndike had already reached the other side of the round table, stared at Tang Luo and asked, "Is it you who are dealing with the organization?"

"Um."

Tang Luo responded, thought for a while and said, "You just call me the 'punisher', punish evil and promote good."

Thorndike sneered and expressed his disdain.

Punish evil and promote good?

This guy is afraid he lives in a dream.

However, after sneering, Thorndike's face became gloomy again.

The person who lives in the dream in front of me is now a nightmare for all of them.

Block it with bare hands and catch the bullet?

Or is it actually dreaming?

Tang Luo lowered his head, took out six bullets from his pocket, loaded them into the wheel slowly, and walked out of the elevator.

Think about it carefully, walk over and punch someone in the head.

It seems too cruel and too demonic.

It does not match your identity as a monk.

Use a gun to be low-key and much more peaceful.

Just as Tang Luo was filling the bullet, a shadow suddenly appeared, making the lights dim.

Looking up, Tang Luo saw a burly man standing in front of him.

He is over two meters tall and has a fat face.

He held a sharp dagger in his right hand.

The only one who didn't have a gun.

He is also one of Thorndike's two personal bodyguards.
To be continued...