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Conan: ...
Everyone:...
Looking at the pistol lying quietly on the ground.
The tall, thin man was completely confused.
I was a little overwhelmed for a moment. This person... this person...
"Do you still have a gun?"
He opened his mouth tentatively, originally not expecting Qin Feng to admit it.
but...
"Are you talking about a pistol? I have the last one here. Do you still want it?"
Qin Feng took out another gun from his arms.
When Mu Mulu saw this, his eyes flashed and he wanted to grab it.
But who was Qin Feng? He naturally avoided it and threw it to the robbers.
Then he lectured: "Xiao Lu, why are you so ignorant? This is for this gentleman, and you want to rob it too?"
"If you want it next time, remember to tell me in advance."
"you..."
Memu Lu gritted his teeth and leaned back slumped on the chair, somewhat doubtful about life.
The tall and thin man looked at the four guns in his hands.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Qin Feng again and continued cautiously: "Do you still have a pistol?"
"No, I only have those two."
The robber breathed a sigh of relief.
He was about to turn around and give the extra gun to his accomplice.
Suddenly, there was a crashing sound behind him.
He turned his head and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Qin Feng smiled and said: "Although I don't have a pistol anymore, I still have others."
"These are submachine guns, automatic rifles, sniper rifles... Oh, and do you want grenades?"
"I have seven or eight more here, all for you."
In an instant, the eyelids of everyone present jumped wildly.
Staring at Qin Feng with a strange look on his face.
Are you sure this guy isn't a mobile arsenal?
How did he hide so many arms?
Conan's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't find any clues after looking for a long time, with deep curiosity in his eyes.
But Mumu Lu was not in a hurry now.
Like Belmod, they both looked like they were watching a good show.
"Ho-ho-ho-ho—"
The robber made a hoarse gurgling sound in his throat, stood there with a stiff face, and looked at the several grenades at his feet in horror.
As well as numerous firearms, he suddenly felt a little weak in his legs.
It's like a dream.
"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? Are these things not to your liking?"
"In that case..."
Qin Feng put his hand into his arms with a smile, and then a thought came to him.
His old buddy Gatlin was slowly pulled out of his chest.
Then there was a bang.
Gatlin, who weighed dozens of kilograms, hit the bus hard.
Everyone clearly felt that the car was shaking.
Seeing this, Qin Feng smiled, clapped his hands, and asked, "How's it going? This is my treasure. Are you satisfied now?"
Gudong! !
The other robber with dark complexion also came over at this moment.
Looking at the firearms all over the floor, especially the Gatling, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
Some doubt about life.
Then the two robbers looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
Seeing this, Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "What are you two doing in a daze? Everything is put here, take it away quickly."
"Otherwise it will take up more space."
"Oh, let's take it now, let's take it now."
The tall and thin man shrank his neck and responded hurriedly.
But when his hand was about to touch Gatlin, he suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura.
He trembled and almost cried.
You don’t bring people to play with people like this!
Chapter 393 What kind of car did I hijack?
"Ahem, sir, please forget about it. We can't take away so many guns."
The tall and thin man quickly took his hand away from Gatling and spoke with a dry smile.
Qin Feng couldn't help but frowned and said displeased: "Why, do you think these things of mine are of poor quality, so you don't want them?"
"How is that possible? There are so many of them. We can't handle them both."
"is it?"
Qin Feng snorted softly: "In that case, I will take this big guy back, and you can take the rest."
"Really, he is a robber after all. How can he not get some decent weapons?"
"Move quickly and be careful not to be robbed by others."
Qin Feng took his Gatling back into the system space and gave a warning.
The two robbers nodded hurriedly and immediately put their pistols back into their pockets. One of them picked up a submachine gun and looked at the people around them warily.
After placing all the firearms at the front door to ensure that no one would take them, the two of them looked at each other.
Suddenly I felt confused and didn't know what to do for a while.
"Why, you didn't even make a plan before committing the robbery?"
"Do you want me to teach you step by step?"
"No, no, no, of course we have made a plan, big brother, shall we continue?"
Looking at the two cautious people, Qin Feng nodded expressionlessly.
Then he looked at Memu Midori, grinned, and whispered: "Madam, do you admit defeat now?"
"Not only can you not hold your breath like me, but you also had your gun stolen by two petty thieves. Tsk tsk tsk, as long as you apologize for slandering me just now and admit that I am a real man, I will..."
"Huh, don't be too proud of yourself. Whether what you say is true or not doesn't matter."
"Oh, is it so?"
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the slightly swollen red lips.
Mu Mulu's face froze, but the next moment, she said coldly: "Who is afraid of whom?"
After that, he glanced around.
I found that most people's eyes were on Qin Feng, and I couldn't help but hesitate.
With so many people watching, how can I...
"Ma'am, if you know you're scared, just say so. I'm not..."
Mu Mulu's hair suddenly exploded. Before Qin Feng could finish speaking, he grabbed his neck, pressed him onto his thigh, and lowered his head viciously.
[Ding, justice emotions are being collected, congratulations to the host for +2 justice points]
Feeling the movement behind him, the corner of Belmod's mouth twitched.
A little annoyed.
This bastard is really going to find someone else when he has such a big ocean horse that he has yet to win.
Could it be that he laid the groundwork for him so well that this guy found it not difficult and his interest was greatly reduced?
Shaking his head, Belmode slowly took out his and Judy's mobile phones.
After the tall and thin man came over, he handed it over directly.
Then he glanced behind him and suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
"Ok?"
"busy?"
The robber looked a little unhappy, but he still kept his voice down to avoid disturbing Qin Feng.
Belmode smiled faintly, put his hand into his pocket, and took out a pistol and several grenades as a thought.
Following Qin Feng's example, he kindly reminded: "As a robber, you are too careless."
"Other than my mobile phone, they didn't even check to see if I had any weapons."