Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth degree of danger
The white man cannot say that he has not done a precise calculation or he has not taken precautions. It’s just that he is unlucky and meets Zhang Can, a Zhang Can who is difficult for ordinary people to understand. The information he received said that Zhang Can is a very dangerous person, but he underestimated Zhang Can’s level of danger, because the person who gave him intelligence has never seen with his own eyes how dangerous Zhang Can is.
Therefore, only using the three words "very dangerous", that white man can only consider it from the perspective of normal people's thinking and assume that the dangerous Zhang Can's degree of danger is no matter how hard he is, he can fight, but can he be able to pass bullets? Can he fire a machine gun that can fire thousands of bullets in one minute?
But Zhang Can is not just kung fu, it is as simple as fighting. He can't be hard on bullets, nor can he fire a machine gun that can fire thousands of bullets in a minute. But it depends on the situation, because Zhang Can doesn't need to be hard on bullets, nor does he have to fire a machine gun that can fire thousands of bullets in a minute.
He can only contact those who use machine guns. When they come into contact with guns, pointing acupoints, superpowers, fists, each of which is a deadly weapon, and every one can kill people. Dead people cannot use bullets and machine guns to deal with Zhang Can.
Seeing Zhang Can suddenly lie down, several natives guarding Zhang Can surrounded him. What they prevented was that they were afraid that Zhang Can would do something, but Zhang Can did something.
Just when the dozen people on the cliff were not touching the world, Zhang Can played a trick that made all of them feel incredible.
There were four people who came to see Zhang Can. They held their guns and moved closer to Zhang Can carefully. They were very careful, even so careful that they opened the bullet insurance. As long as they found something wrong with Zhang Can, they were likely to sweep the bullets.
Unfortunately, Zhang Can did not give them a chance to sweep a shuttle. At this time, the natives on the cliff had climbed to a height of about fifty meters, and they had really reached the moment when they were not touching the world. At this time, they were a little careless and would scream "ah", then "bang", and then a pool of extremely ugly meat paste.
What Zhang Can wants is this time and this opportunity.
Although the four natives were extremely careful, they suddenly discovered that Zhang Can on the ground disappeared!
Zhang Can disappeared? Of course not, but Zhang Can just breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, turned from the four people to the four people, and then gave a punch, and the hit part, of course, it would not be fatal to kill with just one blow. Zhang Can took their lives directly without interest, and could let them lie in this wilderness for ten days and half a month. Maybe if their fate should not be eliminated, they would have a chance to survive, or if it was the passing person, it would be not necessarily true that they would be able to save their lives with kindness.
I was not lucky to be used as a dinner by wolf, insect, tiger and leopard. I blame anyone? At least Zhang Can didn’t see that look dead with his own eyes, so he didn’t need to feel sad or guilt.
The white man sitting in the car was distracted and saw four natives standing there motionlessly, and suddenly his eyes were jumping violently. This was a dangerous signal, an extremely dangerous signal. He suddenly remembered the information that Zhang Can said "very dangerous" and should be really dangerous.
It was an indigenous man who suddenly stopped moving. He couldn't say that he was talking about Zhang Can, what happened? He didn't see clearly, he didn't see it.
Since Zhang Can dealt with the four natives in such a short time, even if he was himself, he might not be able to do it. So, he must not be his opponent. Since he is not his opponent, he cannot fight with him. It is important to preserve his strength. At this moment, the white man made a decision that he thought was smart and he had to run first?
How to run? I was driving more steadily, but I was sitting in the first car. I had to drive and reverse the car and bypass the three cars behind me.
But as soon as he started the car, the window glass suddenly exploded with a "bang". The scraps of the tempered window glass not only splashed everywhere, but almost flew into his eyes. There was no eyes. Not to mention driving, life will be difficult in the future. You can't ignore your own eyes?
So when the white man closed his eyes, a huge force hit him. What hit him was a corpse-like native man. His muscles were as stiff as zombies that had just been a hundred days old, which made the white man's hand holding the steering wheel hurt.
However, it would be fine if it was just one, but one after another flew in one after another. No, it was forced into someone. It was like adding chopped materials to the stove door. The five people guarding the car were forced into someone.
It was also considered that this white man was powerful. The five people couldn't crush him to death. Not only did they say that they could suffocate him, but they even followed a little bit of gap and forced themselves to open the car door and crawled out.
Time is money, time is life. In order to win time and gain life, this white man abandoned everything and even squeezed out his pants. He didn't care about picking it up and putting it on. His boots were hung down, and he was too lazy to deal with it. Escape was important. If Zhang Can knocked down nine people in such a short time, he probably didn't even have the chance to kill him. What else could he do if he didn't run away?
However, when he fell out of the cab, he saw the most terrifying scene. Zhang Can smiled, less than five meters away from him, holding a submachine gun, and the black muzzle was waiting for him to get up.
Zhang Can's smile is very sunny, but in the eyes of this white man, it is very terrifying, devil-like terrifying!
Because this white man turned his head slightly and avoided the gun slightly, he heard a string of "tumbling" gunshots, and Zhang Can fired.
However, after only a moment of gunfire, Zhang Can said dissatisfiedly: "Grandma, what a broken gun? I didn't even hit it!" Then there was a "clang" sound, and it was obvious that Zhang Can fired all the bullets in the gun and threw the gun to the ground.
The white man had closed his eyes and waited for death. After hearing what Zhang Can said, he felt that there was no place to hang colored parts on his body. He felt that he was alive again. Zhang Can had never used a gun.
Have you ever used a gun? An old gunman like this white man, you will know it when you listen and look at it. When Zhang Can fired the gun, he didn't know that the fingers of the trigger were loose. Moreover, when the bullets were all gone, he threw the gun. This is a sign that he obviously didn't understand the importance of the gun.
The white man opened his eyes. This was a rare opportunity. Zhang Can didn’t have a gun in his hand, creating an excellent opportunity to escape. So what are you waiting for? Run! Zhang Can didn’t have a gun in his hand. Even if he got the gun, his shooting skills were so bad. As long as he ran away, he would have at least 90% chance of survival.
However, the white man had just stood up, turned around, and just took a step forward, and he actually found that Zhang Can was holding a submachine gun less than five meters away in front of him, and was waiting for him to hit the gun.
The white man was stunned. When did this guy come to his front? Does the submachine gun in his hand contain bullets?
It seemed that Zhang Can was trying to confirm the white man’s conjecture, but he didn’t even aim at it, and started to get angry again.
However, dozens of bullets were shot out, and the white man was so scared that he hugged his head and lay on the ground. Zhang Can threw the empty gun in his hand and said in disbelief: "His grandma, what's my marksmanship? It seems that if you have the chance in the future, you have to practice well. Hello, can you cooperate with me again, okay?"
A veteran with accurate marksmanship is terrible, and a novice without marksmanship is equally terrible. What's even more terrifying is that this white man knows that Zhang Can is just playing tricks on him. He can get rid of eight or nine masters with one move. Will his marksmanship be so bad? No one believes that he can kill a dog!
But this white man still didn't give up and was unwilling to give up. Zhang Can's intention seemed to be just scaring himself. Why didn't he gamble? It's not that he really wanted to kill himself. As long as he didn't really want to kill himself, he still had a glimmer of hope.
He was betting the right bet, but Zhang Can's actions scared him to death. Zhang Can jumped into a car and pointed a machine gun at him.
This is the terrible thing about novices! This machine gun can tear itself to pieces within a thousand meters. How long can it take for it to run a thousand meters? Besides, this guy must have intentionally let himself run. He is a joke, and he is so fucking perverted. This white man collapsed in an instant.
Now, he finally understood that the person who gave him information said that Zhang Can was very dangerous. How dangerous was? He could easily kill all his people in every move. He could hold a gun and force you to perform an escape show in a perverted manner. It was so dangerous that he was as dangerous as a demon.
The white man stood up in a long and whispered, showed Zhang Can a "angel" smile, and said in a slight manner: "Yes, yes, yes, no, rise, I, I, I, I, vote, vote, vote, surrender, me, I, I, no, play, you, you, you, you, let go, let go, I, OK, okay, no, okay?"
Zhang Can said unwillingly before he could play, "I won't play this time. It's not fun. This way, you go climbing the cliff, maybe if you climb fast, you can run away!"
The white man looked at the dozen natives who were about to climb to the top of the cliff, and his heart was full of hatred. It was so hot and there were only a few bastards who came down to help. He really treated them as brothers in vain.
In fact, he really blamed his brothers for the mistake. As early as when Zhang Can fired his first shot, someone wanted to come down to help the white man. But unfortunately, when the white man ran away, Zhang Can blocked him and fired the second shot.
Although Zhang Can fired the second shot, although he did not hurt the white man, he was startled by the indigenous people who wanted to get off the cliff to help. The bullets flew around and drilled into the feet of these indigenous people.
The natives were so scared that they wanted to grow a pair of wings. They couldn't even fly up even if they were too late, so they were in a mood to help.
Seeing that the dozen or so natives were about to reach the top of the cliff, Zhang Can would not let them go like this.
Chapter completed!