What is provocation?

This is provocation, and it is naked.

The crowd is furious!

Everyone screamed and wanted to chop Tang Xiaobao into pieces.

But Jin Ping waved his hand to signal everyone to stop first. Everyone would still listen to his words. He was Fatty Jin's biggest supporter, and with so many people present, his combat power was also the highest.

Except Tang Xiaobao.

Suddenly there was a gun in Jin Ping's hand.

Standard.

Everyone was surprised.

Are you going to use a gun?

Is this necessary?

With so many people together, can Tang Xiaobao still be able to defeat him?

Many people think so.

But Jin Ping didn't think so.

He knew that he was no match for Tang Xiaobao. He was also considered a master. Experts could tell when they made a move. He still had this bit of discernment.

But is it useful to fight?

It's useful, but sometimes it's useless.

Such as now.

With a gun in hand, Jin Ping felt that the overall situation was under control. Not only did he draw his gun, but all four people around him drew their guns.

Five guns were pointed at Tang Xiaobao's head.

"Can you still be arrogant now?"

Jin Ping said coldly.

Lu Yunfeng turned pale with fright and did not dare to speak anymore.

Damn, you actually used a gun. This is the rhythm of killing people.

Even if he goes crazy, he will never dare to touch a gun.

The State of China strictly prohibits this kind of stuff, and anyone who touches it will be in trouble.

He is just a child, older children, he is afraid.

It's useless to be frightened. Now the meat is on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.

He looked at Tang Xiaobao.

As a result, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

What expression is this?

Do you look down on it?

Ignore it?

Did you make a mistake?

Yes, Tang Xiaobao's current expression is one of disregard, ridicule, and contempt.

He looked at Jin Ping and the others and curled his lips and said: "Is it important to have a gun? Do you know that if you play with this thing, it will easily go off, and if the relevant departments find out, you will lose your life."

"Hahahaha, boy, you are wrong again."

Fatty Jin smiled triumphantly and said: "Others break the law by playing with guns, but they don't break the law. They have a gun license and a license to kill."

Tang Xiaobao was stunned, narrowed his eyes, looked at Jin Ping, frowned and said, "Is what he said true?"

After hesitating for a moment, Jin Ping nodded.

"So, you are considered to be members of the special department? Or rather, you are the bodyguards of a certain big shot? I guess you belong to the latter?"

Tang Xiaobao analyzed.

Jin Ping still nodded.

"I see."

Tang Xiaobao sighed: "It seems that the person you are protecting has a very high status, but I did not threaten your employer's life, so you shouldn't point a gun at me, either. You did this without thinking

What are the consequences? If your employer knew about it, he might even be in trouble."

"You don't have to worry about it anymore. In a word, you kneel down right now, otherwise, we will shoot. You don't have to doubt our psychological quality and combat literacy. The five of us were all the kings of soldiers in the army.

A super person, his marksmanship is definitely not bad, he can definitely hit you in the head with one shot."

Jin Ping said.

Lu Yunfeng was about to kneel down.

Tang Xiaobao grabbed his arm, pulled him up, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Kneel to the sky and kneel to your parents. If you kneel to these scum, are you no longer a man?"

"But--"

"No, but, I said, I will protect you, so it will be okay."

Tang Xiaobao interrupted Lu Yunfeng.

"Boy, you are still so arrogant. You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. If you want to die, don't drag your friends to hell with you!"

Jin Ping said.

"I can't help it. I'm just so arrogant. If you dare, just shoot me."

Tang Xiaobao suddenly laughed: "I guarantee that as long as you dare to shoot, you will die without a burial place."

"You're scaring me?"

Jin Ping's face looked a little ugly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm just scaring you. I just think you're worthless. If you want to prove yourself, then shoot me."

Tang Xiaobao pointed to his forehead.

This kind of provocation is unbearable.

Jin Ping couldn't stand it, and neither could the comrades around him.

Is it difficult to kill someone and then find any excuse afterwards to accuse Tang Xiaobao of some crime?

No, it's not difficult at all, it couldn't be easier.

In their eyes, although Tang Xiaobao could fight, the latter's life was not valuable.

Jin Ping gritted his teeth, seemingly losing control of himself.

Tang Xiaobao was still taunting: "You are all a bunch of worthless men who don't even dare to fire a gun. You really let me down. Isn't it embarrassing? You just say it's not embarrassing?"

"You, go to hell!"

Jin Ping finally couldn't bear it any longer and fired brazenly.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

Everyone thought that Tang Xiaobao would fall to the ground.

Because Jin Ping was a sharpshooter, at such a close distance, Tang Xiaobao had no chance of escaping and would never be spared.

But life is full of surprises. Tang Xiaobao stood there as if nothing happened, still looking at Jin Ping and smiling.

Jin Ping's expression changed and he subconsciously fired again.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

After a series of gunshots, Tang Xiaobao still stood there calmly, still smiling at him.

Jin Ping's heart was shaking. He was absolutely confident in his marksmanship.

It was impossible to make a mistake, and they were so close.

However, Tang Xiaobao really had nothing wrong with him. His body was intact and he was still standing there smiling.

A group of people were dumbfounded.

Can't be beaten to death?

The guns are useless?

Impossible!

There was no need for Jin Ping to teach him. The four comrades beside him opened fire together.

Bang bang bang bang...
To be continued...