Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Although the guns in this club are all empty shells, the level of simulation has reached 90%. Even if they are empty shells, hitting the body will still be very painful.

And with that dark muzzle, anyone who is confronted will feel terrified.

Immediately, Xiang Qing, who was relatively timid, screamed in fright, "Ah!"

Xiang Qing plunged into Wang Qianqian's arms, and Le Mingyu and the others were stunned by the sudden situation.

"Bang!" The man who raised the gun suddenly shouted in imitation of the sound of the gun, and then he threw the gun and laughed.

More than a dozen big men around also laughed wildly, and out of the corner of their eyes, they all mocked the young man for being timid as a mouse.

"Damn, these king-eight-eggs, if I don't beat them, I won't be named Le today." Le Mingyu is a master who can't stand the excitement. He has already passed the manager and rushed into the shooting range. Fist out, to fight with the man desperately.

"Ouch, Second Young Master, stop it!" The manager reacted, his face changed color, he turned around and hurried over, whoever was injured, he couldn't eat and walked around.

Mencius and the others didn't say a word either, and they were backed up to make up for it. There were so many people on the other side that Le Mingyu would definitely suffer.

The other party obviously didn't expect that Le Mingyu would make a move. When the first punch was hit, he was a little stunned, but when the second punch came, Le Mingyu didn't take advantage of it.

A sixteen-year-old high school student, no matter how developed, can't compare to the strength of an adult male, and the opponent also has the skills, the tall and burly figure not only can't be knocked down, but he can beat Le Mingyu with one punch.

When Meng Ziheng and the three rushed over, other people in black also gathered around, saying, "If you have something to say, it's all a misunderstanding. Young people, don't be too impulsive." Don't let people move, let Le Mingyu clean up on the other side.

"Fuck, I misunderstood your ancestors." Gu Yitong broke out the second time, his brother was beaten, how could he manage so much, if they didn't agree, they would be punched and kicked. These sons and brothers exercised some skills in order to protect themselves when they were young. If you really move your hands, it's not a flower fist to embroider your legs.

Those men in black were attacked, so naturally they no longer showed mercy, "Hey, I want to play, play to kill you."

Immediately, the four of them were surrounded by a group, and the dozen or so men in black quickly gained the upper hand with one punch and one kick.

"Don't fight, this is the boss's younger brother, you all stop fighting." The manager shouted while he broke his throat and no one paid attention. It was probably seen that these people were not afraid of the boss. The manager quickly took out the walkie-talkie to contact the top floor.

"Ah, what should I do, Meng Ziheng and the others can't beat them. There are so many people on the other side, Qianqian, why don't you call the police, and don't kill anyone." Xiang Qing had never experienced such a violent scene, and she was in a state of turmoil. All I can think of is the police uncle.

"Calm down, this is Brother Le Mingyu's site. The police is to recruit people. When the police come, people may not be grateful to you." Wang Qianqian has also seen the big scene, and she still has time to comfort Xiang Qing.

"Then, what should I do then?" Xiang Qing looked at the four people who were getting more and more ignorant of the situation over there, with unstoppable worry in her eyes.

Wang Qianqian hugged her back to reassure her, and turned her eyes to the boy in white beside her. Seeing her relaxed expression watching a play, she couldn't help but say, "You haven't shot yet?" She knew Song Ye's skills, so now Just so calm.

But obviously, Song Ye waved his sleeves and didn't watch enough drama, "Isn't this a loss yet?"

"..." Wang Qianqian rolled her eyes unladylike, Song Ye said she didn't lose, but she just hadn't been beaten to the ground.

She silently felt that Meng Ziheng had made bad friends by mistake.

"Don't you think it's because Le Mingyu is not pleasing to the eye?" Wang Qianqian asked secretly.

Song Ye glanced at her and didn't answer. Then he slowly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, as gracefully as if he was going to dance.

In the next second, the person has already rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Wang Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth and patted Xiang Qing's back while meditating in her heart that no one could offend Song Ye, otherwise she would really be killed.

At the other end, more than a dozen adult black-clothed men surrounded Meng Ziheng and the four of them. After trying out their skills, they didn't fight to death. Instead, it was like teasing kittens and puppies, and they had a lot of fun.

"Haha, you dare to rush out to fight even with this little skill, kid, I'm very optimistic about your courage, but your strength is disappointing." After speaking, the man stepped on Le Mingyu's stomach, and the four people present , that is, Le Mingyu was cleaned up the worst.

"Bah, more of you bully less, so let's fight one-on-one." Gu Yitong couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted and roared loudly.

Mencius Ziheng and Fang Ye are both taciturn people, and their skills are the best among the four. At this time, they judged the situation and knew that they could not beat them. They did not resist and were ready to wait for an opportunity.

"Haha, heads-up? Well, I want to see if you can play a few tricks with me." The man who stepped on Le Mingyu laughed arrogantly, and shifted his target towards Gu Yitong. come over.

The other party raised his head a whole higher than Gu Yitong, and when he pressed his big hand, a palm covered Gu Yitong's head, suppressing him so much that he couldn't resist.

This humiliating action greatly pleased the other party, and more than a dozen big men laughed loudly, and did not feel any shame in bullying children at all.

"Hehe, it's up to the opponent to go head to head, how about we have a fight?" At this moment, a voice came from outside the crowd, clear and cold, even if he was laughing, it didn't sound warm.

Then, there was a man's scream. Everyone looked back and saw Song Ye Yingying in white clothes and white pants standing behind him, with a black man's knee on his feet, holding the middle finger of the other party's right hand. , the smile on his face looks rather malicious at the moment.

"You are with them? Do you want to help them get justice? I can tell you, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and you have one more. You are only five people, so there is no chance of winning." The man let go of Gu Yitong, walked over slowly, and squinted at the boy in front of him.

Intuition told him that this little white face with an extraordinarily good-looking appearance was different from the other four.

Click.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the man kneeling on the ground burst into a scream, and the pain of the middle finger of his right being twisted off made him look hideous in pain.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense, are you sure you want to continue?" While speaking, Song Ye slowly changed the man's index finger and put it in his hand, the indifference in his eyes made people shudder.

Rao is a man in black who is used to seeing strong winds and waves. He felt a chill down his back. His right hand was the life of a man with a gun. If he injured his finger, it was no different from being disabled.