"Mmp, this guy actually has a gun?" Ke Hongbo thought, feeling very complicated.

In the cave, several people who were happily examining the gold and jewelry were all startled when they heard a series of gunshots outside.

Especially Lu Gaojie, who was looking at the young man warily, pulled out the dagger instantly.

They knew best that they did not have guns with them. If gunfire suddenly rang outside the cave, it must have been fired by the other party.

Since the man outside has a gun, does the guy in front of him also have a gun?

What if they take the shooting as a sign and plan to kill all of them in one fell swoop?

How could they not be nervous when they thought of this?

But the young man jumped away and ran away: "What are you doing?"

He was also panicked!

He and Nuojia only had a gun, and he didn't bring anything except a short dagger on his back. What else could he do?

If you don't dodge, will you let the other party stab you with a dagger?

He was also very desperate in his heart. Boss, why did you shoot when you said you should shoot? Are you going to try your best to complete the deal as promised?

At this time, Nuojia at the entrance of the cave heard the shouts inside and reacted immediately.

With a smile, he put the gun back on his waist and said, "That bird is so disgusting, isn't it?"

Ke Hongbo nodded quickly and said: "Yes! Yes! Yes! You should have killed it just now."

Nuojia nodded with satisfaction, but the next second his face turned red and he said: "This beast flew too high, otherwise I would have shot it down."

"That's for sure." Ke Hongbo said.

But he added in his heart: If you can get the owl to get to the muzzle of the gun, your accuracy will definitely be better.

When the people inside heard this discussion, the atmosphere became a little strange.

Shooting with emotion is not killing people, but shooting birds!

Lu Gaojie glanced at the young man who was hiding far away, then looked at the dagger in his hand, grinned, and then put the dagger away.

"This thing burns in your arms, so take it out and change its position." Lu Gaojie explained forcefully.

The young man despised it in his heart, but it was difficult to expose it.

After all, you can't let the other party admit that he pulled out the dagger to stab himself, right? It's not good for everyone to break up, and the reason why the other party drew the knife was entirely because his boss shot first.

A sentence in awkward Chinese came out of his mouth: "Shall we...continue?"

"Continue! Continue!" Miao Zhe said hurriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, another angry roar sounded from the entrance of the cave!

"ah……"

"Bang bang bang..."

Three more gunshots were fired.

This time Lu Gaojie did not draw his sword again, but turned to look at the entrance of the cave.

"I think it's better to take it slow first and go outside to take a look."

The young man also agreed.

The six of them walked to the entrance of the cave together, only to see Nuo Jia holding a pistol and looking like he was gritting his teeth.

They followed Nuojia's gaze and saw an owl flying around in the sky. It moved so nimbly that it didn't look like an owl, but like a kingfisher.

When Lu Gaojie and the other five saw this owl, their expressions changed. After last night, the owl had almost become a curse for them.

"Bang..." He took aim for a long time and finally fired again.

As a result, it still failed and the owl was still flying happily.

The young man here was the only one who had no prejudice against this owl. He immediately frowned and asked, "This owl is so strange! It didn't even run away after hearing the gunshot. Isn't it too courageous?"

When everyone heard this, they all stared blankly at the owl flying in the sky.

It seems... makes sense.

Are there any birds that are not afraid of gunshots? Definitely... there are.

"Brother Nuojia, have you ever dug out an owl's nest on this mountain before?" Ke Hongbo asked with a painful look on his face.

His balls hurt even more, and he said angrily: "It's the devil who digs out the bird's nest!"

"Then why does this guy keep shitting on you? It's like he has a grudge against you."

"How do I know? He must be crazy."

At this moment, Lu Gaojie shouted: "Look, the dead bird has come down again..."

Everyone immediately looked up and Nuojia raised his gun habitually and pulled the trigger.

"Kaka..."

No more bullets...

"Put down your weapons! Otherwise, I'll give you a blow." A voice yelled.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, as the sound was already very close.

Everyone turned and looked over, only to see a young man in sportswear dragging a two-meter-long stick and rushing towards them.

He should have rushed out from the nearby forest. Just as everyone raised their heads, he had already rushed more than ten meters closer, and now he was less than eight meters away from them.

At this moment, among the eight people present, no one thought that he was a normal person.

I guess you’ve watched Journey to the West too much and become obsessed with it, right?

As for vigilance? There are eight grown men among them. They either have knives or guns in their hands. How would they be afraid of a lunatic holding a dog-beating stick?

Of course, although they didn't suspect anything, they were all ready to give in when they saw the man rushing over.

But their movements were obviously not as fast as this "psycho", but in the blink of an eye, the other party had already rushed forward. The stick traced an afterimage in the air and directly hit the back of the hand holding the gun.

Feeling the pain, Nuojia involuntarily let go of his hand, and the gun fell to the ground.

In the midst of this flash of lightning, the stick head suddenly turned and glanced towards the falling pistol.

"Paji..."

Hitting the target, the pistol was swept far away in an instant...

Obviously, this "psychopath" who suddenly burst out is Mu Yuan.

The scene that just happened was naturally caused by Mu Yuan.

Use Xiao Mao to irritate Nuojia. As long as Nuojia's anger level rises high enough, he will naturally unleash his strongest attack power.

In addition, Xiao Mao is flying in the sky. If this guy wants revenge, the only way is to use a gun.

The moment Noujia pulled out the gun for the first time, he already recognized the model of the gun, which was an imitation of the Type 77 pistol.

The power is average, and the maximum ammunition capacity is 8 rounds. Of course, it is more likely to be 7 rounds, because generally no one will load a bullet and then add another bullet to the magazine.

After the harassment just now, Nuojia cooperated and fired 7 bullets.

But Mu Yuan did not rush out immediately, but let Xiao Mao harass him again...

As expected, the gun was empty!

As for whether the other young man who came with Nuo Jia had a gun on him, Mu Yuan felt that the possibility was very low.

Besides, now that guy is standing behind Nuojia, and he suddenly rushes over, even if the opponent wants to draw a gun and shoot, he has to get out of the way first.

Counting the time, Mu Yuan was confident of rushing in front of him...

…

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Everyone present was not a fool, so they naturally saw that the blow just now was obviously not something that a serious mental patient could do.

"Young man is looking for death!"

"I'll kill you!"

This scene frightened them.

Moreover, the other party's purpose is too obvious, which is to surrender the gun...

Miao Zhe, who was the most agile, instantly pulled out the dagger pinned to his trouser leg, quickly raised it above his head, and stabbed Mu Yuan.

The corners of Mu Yuan's mouth turned up slightly, which was a smile.

Then, the stick trembled, and with a superb technique, it hit Miao Zhe directly on the elbow.

Then Miao Zhe's arm sank, he could no longer hold the dagger, and fell directly to the ground.

In this millisecond, Mu Yuan no longer paid attention to Miao Zhe, and thrust his stick to the side, approaching the young man who was still in a dazed state.

Anyone who sees such a long stick coming towards him will think of ways to dodge and fight back.
To be continued...