While the man was happily imagining his bright future, Yang Xiaonuo quietly walked behind the man.

Gently pull out the gun and press it against the man's head.

The man felt something pressing against his head. He was naturally very familiar with this scene, and his heart trembled, and gradually a cold sweat appeared on his head. He thought, I just escaped from the tiger's mouth, why did he get in again.

I have a bad fate~

Turning his head slightly, the man wanted to see who was holding a gun at him, but responding to him was a stern shout, "Don't move, I'm a constable, you've been arrested."

Hearing this, the man immediately did not dare to move, but he felt a little relieved. Fortunately, if it was a constable, my life would be saved. Although it was a troublesome, I would have to go to the yamen to record my confession and might be detained.

, but compared to his own life, these are nothing.

Yang Xiaonuo took off his handcuffs and said in an imperative tone, "Back your hands behind you, hurry up, otherwise, be careful that your head will bloom."

Although he didn't believe that this female constable would really shoot, for safety reasons, the man obediently carried his hand behind him.

After handcuffing the man, Yang Xiaonuo also breathed a little relieved, "Go out slowly, you are surrounded by us, don't think about playing tricks, otherwise you will be regarded as resistance and shot to death!"

Concerned about Zhao Yun's situation in his heart, Yang Xiaonuo casually sent the man, held the gun, and whispered inside.

At this time, Zhao Yun was getting closer and closer to the box the man mentioned. His eyes narrowed slightly, his steps were steady, and he walked forward step by step.

Suddenly, a "bang" sounded.

Zhao Yun turned his body slightly, and a hint of disdain and sarcasm slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then continued to walk forward, as if nothing had happened just now.

Not far ahead of Zhao Yun, a young man was stunned, looking like a ghost. For a moment, he forgot to breathe. After a while, he subconsciously swallowed and licked his lips.

He looked at the gun in his hand and had to accept the fact that he aimed at Zhao Yun just now. Even if his marksmanship was not good, he asked himself that he could still aim at such a large living person at such a close distance.

But after shooting, Zhao Yun did not fall down as expected, but still walked over safely. But he was very sure that he really shot just now, so there was only one explanation. For a moment, Zhao Yun's

My body seemed to move for a moment. Could it be that it was just a slight swaying and then avoiding the bullet?

The young man seemed unwilling to believe the conclusion he came to, raised the gun in his hand and shot Zhao Yun again. A scene that surprised him appeared again. Zhao Yun still shook his body slightly, and his steps forward were not hindered at all.

It can be said that it was a dream to watch it once, but the two consecutive times were the same result. Even if it was difficult to accept, the young people could not believe it anymore.

The young man pressed his heart with one hand and his breathing was a little rapid. He had already stirred up a huge wave in his heart. Someone could dodge the bullet. Is this a movie? Can he recognize the direction of the bullet or the speed is higher than the bullet.

Quick.

If it is the former, it is easier to accept, but if it is the latter, it is simply the legendary superman. But no matter which one is, it is not something you can deal with.
Chapter completed!