Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Palm of the Army Young Man

Chapter 187: Death of the Bald

  The bald head was unsuspectingly kneeled on the ground by the bodyguard.

  Musiran also ignored it. Following the weapons in the hands of the few people behind his bald head, he slowly got out of the car.

  Looking at the bald head kneeling on the ground, Mou Siran walked to him and squatted down.

   "Do you want to kill me?"

  The words spit out from Mou Siran's mouth are still so gentle, and the tone is not slow or slow.

   But just such a question made the bald head tremble even more.

  The gun in his hand was bent directly when he fired.

  This is absolutely something ordinary people can do. These people are not easy, and they have weapons in their hands.

  This group of people dare not be men or women, they are not characters they can provoke.

  They did not show any fear from beginning to end.

  This is not only because they have a back road, but also because of their own strength.

  Bald head regretted it. At this time, his fierce face had already changed color from fright.

  It took a long time for the bald man to react after hearing Mou Siran’s questioning.

  He trembled and looked at the handsome, gentle man in front of him.

  "Big brother, I was wrong. I don't know Taishan, so please spare me once."

  Musir stood up when he heard the words, the gentle smile on his face continued.

   Standing up, Mou Siran stretched out his hand behind him.

   Soon the people behind handed him a hand-gun in his hand.

  Musiran touched the gun in his hand and looked at the bald man on the ground with a smile on his face.

  If you look closely, you can find that even though Mou Siran is smiling all over his face at this time, his eyes are very cold.

  He is a member of the Jun family, and the Jun family has never been threatened.

  Musiran loaded the gun in his hand.

  This crisp sound is extremely loud in the already quiet space.

  The bald man trembled all over when he saw this.

  He doesn't have the arrogance before, and the timidity is exactly the same as the dead young man in his hands before.

  This is the survival of the last days, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

   "I was really wrong, eldest brother, please bypass me once, please spare the little one, I was really wrong..."

  However, before the bald man could finish speaking, Mou Siran had pointed the gun at his head.

  If the bald head begged for mercy, all the words were swallowed in the stomach.

When Mou Siran pointed the gun at his bald head, the smile on his face disappeared.

  The handsome and gentle face was full of indifference, and there was also a cold light in his eyes.

  The bald head also saw the difference before and after Mou Siran.

  I thought that such a gentle man, as long as he said more good things and pretended to be pitiful, he would let him go.

   But at this moment, the other party's face suddenly changed, let him understand that this is simply hopeless.

  Where is this man gentle and talkative, he is basically a wolf in sheep's clothing.

   Feeling that there is no hope, the bald head began to struggle, and the fierceness on his face returned again.

Seeing this, Mou Siran had absolutely no worries that he could really escape.

  After all, the Jun’s bodyguard is not a vegetarian.

  The muzzle still pointed directly at the bald head, and Mou Siran's thin lips opened.

   "Today you pointed a gun at my head. It was not just me who insulted me."

  After saying this, Musiran shot.

"boom……"

  子-The bullet passes through the brow of the bald man.

  Musiran’s shot was like a command.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"what……"

  Before the bald man fell down, gunshots sounded quickly around him.

   Accompanied by sound and painful wailing.