On the dock, no one dared to talk to middle-aged men like this.

Zhang Yu is looking for death!

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, the middle-aged man cursed angrily and threw the magazine in his hand to the ground. Just as he was about to pull out the ak47 and thrust Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu's pistol was already pressing against the middle-aged man's head.

"Sit down honestly for the master!"

Zhang Yu stared at the middle-aged man's head with a pistol and said viciously.

"well"

The current situation is that Zhang Yu held a gun against the middle-aged man's head. The middle-aged man was afraid that Zhang Yu would blow his head away with a shot and sat down obediently.

"Give me the gun!"

The middle-aged man dared not disobey Zhang Yu's words, and took out his ak47 and handed it to Zhang Yu with both hands.

Zhang Yu took the ak47 with one hand, disassembled the ak47 into parts with one hand, and threw it aside.

Damn it!

Seeing Zhang Yu dismantling the gun, the middle-aged man's heart was bleeding.

He bought this ak47 for more than half a year. Bullets are cheap and guns are expensive.

But now, Zhang Yu actually removed the gun for me with one hand?

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Chapter completed!