Chapter 61, Saving a Life Click, click, click! ! ! The sound of a bullet jamming was weapon in Wu Feng's hand jammed. Yun Ming: "Idiot." The next second, the weapons in everyone's hands exploded. Shrapnel flew everywhere. In just a moment, everyone knelt. "This is?" Yang Jian exclaimed in surprise. You know, this special weapon will not be affected by supernatural powers. A dozen men in suits were lying on the ground holding their right hands, which were blown off. Those who were unlucky had their eyes blinded by flying shrapnel.
"Oh no! You guys are so unlucky. The weapon exploded. Looks like you bought a fake one, hehe." Yun Ming had an extremely strange smile on his face. This scene looks exactly like a demon. A demon with no respect for human life. Yang Jian looked at the wailing men around him and wondered what kind of ability this was. Just then, sirens sounded outside the cafe. Yang Jian secretly called the police as soon as he realized the danger. He is a ghost rider who developed some friendship with a police captain while solving a case at a shopping mall. So he called Captain Liu directly. Captain Liu brought the armed police to the cafe. When they saw the weapons scattered all over the floor, their pupils shrank instantly. Yang Jian: "Be careful." Yun Ming looked at the policemen and did not take any more action, but spoke calmly. "Comrade Xiao Yang, your actions saved their lives." Yang Jian was slightly stunned, then he thought of something and glanced at the police. "I still have some good feelings towards the police, so I won't do anything. Just leave these guys to the police! I believe you should be able to handle it." Yunming said this very calmly, and it was unclear whether he was serious or simply thought it was troublesome. Captain Liu, who came over at this time, was a little stunned when he heard these words. Yang Jian spoke. "It's okay, just take these people away!"
Captain Liu nodded, and the armed police handcuffed the men in suits and took them away. They saved their lives. Zhang Wei looked at the weapons that were taken away, with an expression of regret on his face. "Golden weapons! So cool! So awesome, I want them so badly." "I have that thing, too." Yun Ming couldn't help but think of three years ago when he used his experimental ability to kill a group of big men in suits holding golden weapons. Those men in suits were completely dead at this moment. Their bodies disappeared, but their weapons were still there. Yunming can directly eliminate the non-existence of these weapons. He just waved his hand on the table, and an exquisite golden Desert Eagle appeared on the table, along with a magazine of bullets. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!!!” Zhang Wei was so surprised that he picked up the pistol on the table. It felt heavy and had a metallic texture. This is literally a man's dream weapon. It's the dream gun. For some reason, after Zhang Wei picked up the gun, a figure holding two golden guns appeared in his mind. The figure posed very handsomely in the sunset. "Have you met these people before?" Yang Jian looked at the weapon in Zhang Wei's hand and asked. Obviously, this was not the first time Yun Ming encountered these people. "A bunch of guys who value money over life. You should know the price of a ghost, and the ghost riders are not as strong as you think. A sniper rifle, a special bullet, and a headshot from three thousand meters away are tricks that most ghost riders cannot dodge. Moreover, this group of shameless guys will kidnap your family and threaten you with your family's life. In short, you'd better be careful, they are targeting you." Yun Ming had a wicked smile on his face. After Yang Jian was reminded like this, his face darkened instantly. Especially when he heard Yun Ming say that the other party would threaten him with his family’s lives. Yang Jian is from a single-parent family and he has an old mother. He was able to grow up to this age thanks to his mother. After becoming a ghost rider, Yang Jian thought that if he could not survive, he would earn a lot of money for his mother so that she would have no worries for the rest of her life. It’s scary to think about someone threatening him with his mother’s life. "This kind of thing must never happen." An unparalleled murderous intent flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. "Then go and take them down. Kill all those who threaten you."
Yun Ming said in a persuasive manner. Anyway, even if he didn't say it, Yang Jian was planning to do it. Yang Jian is not a saintly person. He will avenge his enemies and repay his kindness. He is a man of principle, but also one who holds grudges. Yunming liked Yang Jian’s personality when he watched Mysterious Resurrection. Decisive, not a saint, and at the same time has the ability to save the world. When the sky collapsed, strong men died one after another, and finally he held on. Deal with various S-level supernatural events, fight against Captain Ghost, fight against the King's Organization, and end the supernatural era. Zhang Wei was still playing with the gun, and at this moment he actually turned on the safety. "Don't play around, be careful of the gun going off." Yun Ming raised his hand and waved, and the gun in Zhang Wei's hand disappeared instantly. "Hey hey hey!!! Where's my Golden Desert Eagle!" Yun Ming looked indifferent. "Yunming, Brother Ming, Brother Ming, my most handsome, awesome, heroic, and powerful Brother Ming, please let me play with you again! Let me touch you again, please." Zhang Wei hugged Yun Ming's thigh without any dignity. He looked like an old chain smoker who was craving for cigarettes. "That thing is dangerous, it's not for a child like you to play with." When Yang Jian saw this scene, he was speechless. What a lack of dignity! But when I thought about the fact that it was Zhang Wei, I seemed to be relieved. "And the name Mingge, it's easy for people to misunderstand that my name is Doflamingo." "No, no!" Zhang Wei held on to her thigh and wouldn't let go. She even started to act like a spoiled brat. She really didn't care about her face anymore. Yun Ming couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out the Golden Desert Eagle again. Just unload the bullets inside. "Okay, okay, get up quickly." Zhang Wei's eyes lit up as he looked at the Golden Desert Eagle on the table. Almost instantly, Zhang Wei let go of Yun Ming's thigh and picked up the gun again.
But the weight feels a little different than before. "Hey! Why don't you feel heavier than before?" "I unloaded the bullets." Yun Ming stretched out his hand, which contained nine bullets. Yang Jian saw this scene and nodded. "If Zhang Wei really had bullets, he would probably dare to fire two rounds." Guns are banned in Asia. Except for armed police personnel, ordinary people are not allowed to carry guns, at least not openly. Zhang Wei looked at the bullet in Yun Ming's hand, and a desire, a very strong desire, flashed in his eyes. "If you don't give me two shots, I will shoot twice, definitely two times, and I won't ask for it for nothing. My father has a lot of real estate and villas. I will give you two when the time comes." (End of this chapter)