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54. Classical thugs

"What's more, Mr. Bai Lejun Sheng has just issued a challenge book with the four dragon kings of the Qinglong Association. If the Qinglong Association investigates, we two have recently become disciples, and maybe we will send a killer here..."

Ma Qiangang had a black line, and he really gave up the idea of ​​taking off the gun holster.

"It seems like a loss to be a disciple this time!"

"Forget it, at least there is a house in Emperor Jingcheng."

The little horse was thinking a lot, and Zhao Xingqiao braked suddenly.

Ma Qiangang asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xingqiao said lightly: "There are people setting up cards in front of you!"

Xiao Ma'er couldn't understand it because magnetic-powered speed does not require highways at all, and the Zhuxia Empire did not have toll stations or other things, so why would there be a person toll card?

Just in the next moment, the Tianwu system issued a warning: when the danger is detected, it emits a strong murderous intent against the host. The enemy is too strong, please be sure to escape immediately.

Ma Qiangang said to Zhao Xingqiao: "Don't stop, we will run away by detour. These people are bad people."

Zhao Xingqiao did not hesitate at all. Her trust in Xiao Ma'er was always 100%. She immediately dialed the direction, and the magnetic-powered speed restarted, drew a beautiful arc, and bypassed the level ahead.

In fact, this level is very simple, with three magnetic trucks and thirty or forty armed men stopping passers-by and doing a simple check.

Generally speaking, those who dare to set up temporary checkpoints in this way are government agencies, either the army or the police and security departments, so passers-by are very cooperative and will not be able to bypass the checkpoints.

These people also looked like regular inspections. They did not make things difficult for passing vehicles. They just checked them for themselves.

Zhao Xingqiao turned around and bypassed the level. These people immediately set their sights on the magnetic-powered speed.

A man who looked like a leader shouted: "The target appears and attack with all his strength. There is no need to survivor. Be sure to kill it on the spot."

The armed man was well-trained and boarded the magnetic truck separately, catching up with him tightly.

Ma Qiangang was very nervous because these hunters had no nonsense at all and directly brought out more than a dozen ancient hot weapons.

Although these things entered the museum hundreds of years ago, their lethality was quite sharp and they could not resist the warrior realm.

Bullets filled with gunpowder smell flew around, swaying out lines of fire.

Fortunately, both sides drove their own cars and ran at high speed. Even if the pursuers had good shooting skills, they would be difficult to hit the gun.

But when Ma Qiangang heard the sound of the bullet hitting the carriage, he was still frightened. He had already called the police through his smart bracelet and asked for help from the five teachers.

But this section of the road is stuck between two cities. Even if there are reinforcements, such as the fifth elder of Tianqin, who told him to fly over, it would take a few minutes.

Zhao Xingqiao also had no experience in driving to avoid bullets. He drove straight, and soon there were countless bullet holes on the magnetic-powered speed.

Ma Qiangang hurriedly said, "Doing curved driving will increase the difficulty of their aiming, I'll fight back."

Xiao Ma'er is really grateful that Teacher Kuzhu gave him a pneumatic gun instead of a magic weapon.

If your martial arts are not good enough, you are not as good as a pneumatic gun.

When the little horse was in his hand, he suddenly felt a wonderful feeling of unity of man and gun. This was the talent of the Heavenly Realm's magical shooting that was used to play.

He first searched with a smart bracelet and confirmed that this pneumatic gun was produced by the first-ranked Liu family, the first-ranked noble family of the Yunyang Lan family, the top 17-ranked family, and the first military industry group.

It is a python series with the highest performance of police pneumatic guns and is specially used by experts of Wuhao or above.

This one is called the Forest Python, and the true gas bullet fired is called the Ice Finger!

Among many martial arts, finger force is the most penetrating type, so most police pneumatic guns are real-time bullets equipped with finger force series.

The magazine of this gun is divided into two parts, obviously not an assembly line product, and has been transformed by a gun expert. One of the magazines has only ten rounds, which are the ten Martial Saint-level true gas bullets that were injected into the true energy by the dry bamboo. The other magazine is the standard fifty ice finger true gas bullets.

Ma Qiangang checked a little and became familiar with the performance. He raised his hand and shot him.

Although there are many armed people who chase Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao, there are no masters.

A burly man holding a submachine gun, leaning out of a magnetic truck, and shooting hard, was hit on the shoulder by the little horse.

He is just an ordinary warrior, so where can he have any protective true energy? The real energy bullet of the Ice Finger penetrated into his chest, frozen a large area of ​​muscle on his chest, making him unable to control the submachine gun in his hand anymore. This ancient thermal weapon, which was not known to be an antique or a counterfeit, flew out of his hand.

Fortunately, my companions helped him and pulled him away, so I didn't let this guy get out of the car.

But without weapons, he was not Wu Hao, and he lost his ability to attack from a long distance. He could only cover his wounds, curse and return it to the truck.

Ma Qiangang succeeded in one shot and immediately switched the magazine without hesitation.

He shot the second shot, aiming at the energy box of a magnetic truck.

As soon as the trigger was pulled, Ma Qiangang quickly shook his right hand, almost unable to hold the pneumatic gun.

The true gas bullet sealed by the dry bamboo is of course more powerful than ordinary true gas bullets, but the counter-smashing force of the gun is also immediate.

Although the shot was slightly off, it still hit the side of the energy box, causing an explosion in the energy box.

A magnetic truck rolled straight on the ground and turned into a ball of fire.

Even the magnetic truck rolled up and accidentally hit another truck chasing behind, smashing the truck over.

Although most of the armed men on these two trucks were rushing to use their light skills and escaped, seven or eight warriors died in desperation.

Ma Qiangang withdrew his hand, placed the pneumatic gun on his knee, and shook his right hand a few times. After more than half a minute, the numbness of his fingers gradually disappeared.

He was very satisfied with the power of the shot.

Zhao Xingqiao whispered: "Fire another shot!"

Ma Qiangang moved his right hand. Although the numbness disappeared, the hand was obvious and could not accurately control the shooting.

He changed his left hand and shot him again with a backhand.

This time, my luck was not very good. Although Xiao Ma'er had the talent for shooting in the sky, it was the first time she touched a gun in her life.

The tracking thug made a tactical evasion, causing him to miss the target, and the true energy bullet hit the ground.

Although the Martial Saint-level True Qi bullet blasted a large pit on the ground, it really did not hurt the enemy.

"No! The counter-frustration force is too strong, I can't shoot continuously."

"Swap regular bullets."
Chapter completed!
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