Chapter 250 (2/2)

”Guess general, I know it's Zhang Feng's fault. Let's see. I'll give you how much. As long as you can let Zhang Feng go...”

”Fourth master, you should know the rules of the golden triangle. Will I take back what I said? Since Mr. Zhang is so good at palms and eyes, I think it should be OK to identify the location of the bullet, although I have never seen such a powerful person.” chacai interrupted Dong Si. His words are full of irresistible flavor. It seems that if Zhang Feng doesn't do it, Chachai general will kill Zhang Feng without hesitation.

At this time, if you shrink back, you will die. If you stretch your head, you will die. If you lock your head, you will die. Naturally, Zhang Feng can no longer worry about it.

”Well, in that case, I'm no longer polite to you. Chachai general, I've started!”

Zhang Feng picked up the pistol and aimed the bullet hole at his eyes.

Dong Si shook his head. Zhang Feng didn't even take a pistol. If he really made a mistake about the location of the bullet, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lu Daqian was gloating beside him. He had no friendship with Zhang Feng, but he was beaten in the face by Zhang Feng at the auction. Lu Daqian still remembers the pain clearly.

Zhang Feng can die. That's definitely what Lu Daqian wants to see. Now he wants Zhang Feng to shoot himself.

Zhang Feng holds a pistol in both hands, holding the gun in one hand and turning the bullet hole in the other hand.

It's very difficult for others, but it's a piece of cake for Zhang Feng.

Although iron is very hard and thick, Zhang Feng's eyes have evolved. This thickness has no problem with Zhang Feng.

However, Zhang Feng still made a very focused and serious appearance and pulled the position of the bullet hole back and forth a little bit. People who didn't know really thought Zhang Feng was an expert.

Chachai sat in the chair and looked at Zhang Feng's actions with a smile. His eyes were shining suddenly. It seemed that he had seen through everything.

”I think I'm ready. If there's no problem now, I can start.” Zhang Feng suddenly raised his head and aimed at his head.

”Of course, you can start at any time.” chacai laughed and pointed to Zhang Feng's finger, indicating that Zhang Feng could shoot.

”Wait a minute, wait a minute!”

Dong Si suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Feng's action and walked quickly to Zhang Feng: ”Zhang Feng, you should think well. You will have no chance to regret this shot. Once you really choose the wrong one, I can only collect your body!”

Zhang Feng laughed and patted Dong Si on the shoulder. He didn't speak. He shot himself in the head.

Zhang Feng has never played with a gun. Now he is strong. He knows nothing about how to use it.

Since everything had to be done, Zhang Feng didn't ask anyone. The gun hit Zhang Feng firmly on the head.

”Hoo...”

Seeing that Zhang Feng was fine, Dong Si's heart fell into his stomach, and his eyes were full of luck.

”Fortunately, fortunately, I'm lucky. The first shot should be all right. I don't think the second shot should be all right!” Zhang Feng shook the pistol with a smile.

”Hum, there's nothing to be proud of. It's just your luck, but luck doesn't come at any time. I'll see what you do with the next two shots!”

Lu Daqian's angry back teeth were about to break. He spit out a few words from his teeth and said to Zhang Feng viciously.

”Yes, there are still two shots, and you have lost the opportunity to debug the pistol. All you can do now is shoot yourself directly!”

Hearing the words, Zhang Feng nodded, took a deep breath and put the pistol on his head again.

Dong Si immediately held his breath and stared at Zhang Feng's direction. His eyes were full of surprise. He didn't even dare to make a sound. He was afraid that his breath would make bullets come out.

Lu Daqian stared at Zhang Feng's fingers. Seeing that Zhang Feng's fingers had pulled the trigger, he immediately shouted: ”ring!”

Click!

The crisp sound came from Zhang Feng's head, and the pistol made another sound, but there was no sound of bullet impact.

”Hoo...”

Dong Si was sweating, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and forced out a smile worse than crying.

”It seems that the God of luck really cares for me today. It's all right.” Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Lu Daqian is going to vomit blood. It's all right. Is this Zhang Feng really a God and the lucky number is home?

”There's another shot. As long as this shot is over, the result will be completely different!” Cha guessed, but he didn't look surprised. Instead, his tone was full of appreciation.