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015. Where is the gunshot coming from?

"The 5.56MM caliber is a very general-purpose bullet. I am so lucky that this kind of bullet is the most commonly used bullet caliber in the hands of those who have the power to wear guns."

Zhao Jiangyuan sneered and explained.

Ye Jun slowly stood up. His palm covered with old He's blood pinched the pistol in his hand, and his cold eyes looked at everyone at the scene through his glasses.

"Hehehe, it seems that some of us can't help it."

Zhao Jiangyuan also patted his blood-stained hands and stood in front of the princess who was holding Mr. He and crying bitterly. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he slowly said-

"Did you see it? He just now fell in front of the princess. Then, he was shot. What does this mean?"

"Representative, one of you here took advantage of the darkness that just now and finally shot at the princess. If it weren't for Mr. He's blocking this, I believe that the person who fell to the ground now would be the princess."

Zhao Jiangyuan's words immediately made the atmosphere on the scene colder.

Everyone...

Everyone's eyes were all after this sentence, and they turned to Ouyang Nuo over there.

After touching the eyes of everyone around, the bald head seemed to finally understand what was going on, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"No... it's not me, it's not me! I... no matter how bold I am, I can't... it's impossible to treat the princess..."

Jing Songdae snorted, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground again. He said coldly: "It's not you? I believe everyone has seen what you reacted when the princess said she wanted to give me this batch of goods. I believe everyone has seen it. It's not you? Then who do you think it is?"

The terrifying killer Zhu Bo took a step towards Ouyang Nuo. The small pistol in his palm slowly raised and pointed it directly at Ouyang Nuo here.

when----!

With a sound, a flying knife hit Zhu Bo's gun and knocked him away.

Zhu Bo obviously understood who did the good thing, and immediately clenched his fists and prepared to fight.

However, the person who threw the flying knife smiled and turned around, pulled out another flying knife from the small pocket on his belt, which accurately pressed Ouyang Nuo's throat.

"Brother Ouyang, I'm following you, not just to commit crimes with you."

Lin Huiyang's smile was very sweet, sweet. Looking at him like this, who would have thought that such a charming girl full of cute and dynamic would be a man?

"The biggest rule of the Liuying will be that you must not commit rebellion. Those who commit the superior will die and will also implicate all your brothers and sisters. If it is really your shot, then in order to protect yourself, it should be normal for me to cut your throat immediately, right?"

Sweat beads began to appear on Ouyang Nuo's bald head. His teeth were fighting and his body began to tremble a little.

The sharp touch on his throat seemed to be enough to make him collapse. He slowly raised his hands, hooked the trigger of the gun with one finger, and said in a little panic: "No... it's not me... it's really not me! I didn't shoot! Absolutely... it's absolutely not shot!"

"Ha, do you shoot or not? Just look at it and you'll know."

Qi Tianba's fat body was still sitting in the seat. He put the gun in his hand on the table, and his face still had a Maitreya Buddha-like smile.

Looking at his smile like this, Qiao Feng noticed that a little disgust appeared on the princess' face over there.

If you think about it carefully, Mr. He was shot dead in front of her, and this fat man could still laugh now? Anyone would feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhi's subordinate, the man named Huang Xiaoyan, slowly approached Ouyang Nuo and carefully took off the gun from his palm.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoyan returned to the table, opened the pistol magazine in front of everyone, and arranged the bullets inside one by one.

Qiao Feng didn't know what type of pistol this was, but he also knew that as long as the number of bullets in the magazine was less than all the loaded ammunition, it meant that the gun fired a bullet.

after……

"5,6,7,8... only eight bullets. One less."

"It's you!"

Seeing that the bullet in the magazine was missing one less, the blade in Lin Huiyang's hand was tightly pressed against Ouyang Nuo's throat! This scene scared Ouyang Nuo waved his hands repeatedly, almost shouting with his breasts-

"No! No! I didn't shoot! I really, really didn't shoot!!!"

"If you didn't shoot, why are there fewer bullets?!"

"I...I don't know! I didn't shoot! Really!"

It can be seen that Ouyang Nuo was completely confused. The blade held by Lin Huiyang's white and tender little hand also stuck deeper into his throat. The skin had been cut open and blood was flowing out of it.

Jiang Zhi looked at the bullet handed over by his subordinates, and after a moment of silence, he skillfully disassembled the gun. In a short while, he took out another bullet from the chamber.

"He didn't shoot. He just loaded the bullet."

Jiang Zhi put the disassembled gun in his hand on the table and slowly said, "Since Ouyang Nuo has never fired the gun, the guns must have come from someone among us. Now, everyone please hand over the gun in his hand and put it on the table. I warn you, don't want to make any moves. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to admitting that you are the murderer who wants to assassinate the princess!"

The princess raised her head with tears and looked at Uncle Jiang with a look of seeking support.

Qiao Feng next to him looked at the princess who had lost the support of Mr. He, looking at her eyes seeking help, and for a moment, he clenched his fists...

Soon, everyone's guns were taken out and placed on the table.

The models of guns vary, but the ammunition used is the same. This is also to facilitate the use of bullets.

Jiang Zhi took Huang Xiaoyan and Sun Long to inspect the guns one by one. During the whole process, no one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

All I heard was the giggling sound, and the parts of the gun were disassembled and the bullets were taken out.

Soon, everyone's guns were taken apart.

The bullets inside are also placed in rows, corresponding to the magazines.

as a result……

Each gun has only one bullet missing in its magazine.

And the missing bullet was found in the barrels.

Nothing?Except?

"No one…shot?"

Li Peiqiang's face was twitching a little.

The old spots on his face seemed to have changed color at this moment.

Looking at all the guns and ammunitions on the table, the old guy suddenly spread on his seat and began to breathe heavily.

"How is it possible? How could no one fired a gun?"

Yuan You seemed a little unbelievable. He held up the glasses on his nose and shook his head vigorously.

"Brother, it seems that no one has fired a gun now. All the bullets are here. Otherwise, where did the bullets that shot Mr. He come from?"

The person who spoke was Zhan Yuxuan. His brows were slightly frowned and he picked up his pistol and reassembled it. The others also picked up the pistol and assembled it. It looked like everyone's face was not very comfortable.

On this side, Lin Huiyang smiled sweetly. The soft and white little hand, coated with pink nail polish, threw the dagger in his hand into the air. When it fell, his left hand grabbed it in the air and said, "Everyone, have you forgotten?"

Zhu Bo: "What did you forget?"

"Hehe, I forgot that there is a special person here. This person suddenly appeared in our team for no reason today. Then, he joined in for no reason. Although Mr. He said that he was a gangster in a small gang. But who knows why he appeared here because of why?"

These words are like turning on a switch.

A switch that immediately exposed Qiao Feng to everyone's eyes!

Before Qiao Feng could react, Ye Jun and Zhao Jiangyuan pressed his head one by one, one by one, and knocked heavily on the table!

He did not resist.

At least, he is very clear about his current situation now.

He was wearing only a pair of boxers all over his body, and he had no way to hide his gun. After pulling out his pants and searching, he found that there were no guns, Jiang Zhi had already assembled his pistol again, walked over and pressed Qiao Feng's temple, and said viciously-

"Say! Who are you? Why are you in?! If you don't say anything, be careful that I will knock you down with one shot!"
Chapter completed!
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