Chapter 520 Bear or Human?colorful neck

But Uncle Koshan didn't directly pull the trigger, and a gunshot rang out, but his eyes were still burning, and he looked fiercely at the white bear in front of him.

It seemed that his eccentricity was also noticed by the old man at this moment.

"There is indeed a weirdness, and this weirdness is not the white bear itself, but it is!"

Uncle Koshan's tone was slow, but what he said shocked everyone.

"It's not a white bear at all, someone is hiding in the white bear's fur."

Finish talking!
Uncle Knock Shan quickly walked around the white bear, and also brought the rest of the team along.

Soon everyone surrounded the white bear.

The old branch secretary is holding a pipe.

He frowned and asked Uncle Knock Shan.

"What's the matter with the old man?"

Ignoring the old branch secretary's question, Uncle Kooshan turned around and looked at the white bear in front of him.

"Where is it from? Come out by yourself now, or my old shotgun will take the initiative to drive you out."

As soon as this word comes out!
Ice Bear raised his hands.

The other party who can understand human words is not Bai Xiong, but if it is not Bai Xiong, then it can only be human.

It can't be that there are animals that can understand human speech, right?That's really incredible.

The white bear in front of him doesn't look like Huang Daxian, it's really unreasonable to become a spirit.

"I surrender, can't I admit defeat?"

Next second!A voice came out of the white bear's skin, it was the voice of a human being.

After a while, the man in the white bear's skin appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this person's figure, voice and smile, Uncle Koshan raised his eyebrows.

"It turned out to be a colorful neck, a gadget that appeared in our mountain."

"This time, we are focusing on our Datuan Mountain again. Didn't you teach your kid enough last time?"

Hehe smiled, and the flowery neck knew that it was wrong, but it still stuck to its neck.

A mouth that refuses to admit defeat.

"Why don't I just come here, and be the head bear? Could it be that the wild animals in this mountain can only be handled by you, Mr. Knock Mountain?"

"You're just a forest ranger, nothing old hunter."

"Especially the kind of old hunters who don't talk about humanity.

Hua Neck walked out of the white bear's holster, his whole body was covered in blood. Fortunately, there was a small stream next to the snow-capped mountain.

He cleaned it briefly, and he still looked human.

Back in front of everyone again, that is to say, with an innocent expression on his face, the main thing is that he will not say anything about killing anyone.

"For what?" Uncle Knock Mountain asked again.

Hua Neck remained silent.

"Yo, huh."

Seeing this scene, Uncle Koshan smiled coldly.

Without further ado, he directly handed the old shotgun in his hand to Lin Qi who was next to him, "You boy! Just ask and see what you can get out of it?"

After missing such a sentence, Uncle Koushan sat directly on the stone next to him and chatted with the old branch secretary.

The two old fellows obviously had certain guesses about Huaneck's arrival here, but Huaneck would not say it, after all, it could not be completely confirmed.

There are many legends in this big group of mountains.

Holding the old shotgun in his hand, Lin Qi weighed the weight of the gun. He felt that it was too different from the machine gun given to him by the captain of Xing Qiang's bodyguard team in the real world.

Especially the feel on the top, including the degree of smoothness, is not at the same level at all.

Lin Qi subconsciously shook his head.

Then came to the flower neck.

And when he, Lin Qi, saw Hua Neck, Hua Neck himself could clearly see Lin Qi in front of him.

"It turned out to be Mr. Lin. If you are a scholar, don't meddle in the affairs of us country people. You can't meddle anyway."

"You shouldn't think that even two old foxes can't ask about things, but a young man like you, a scholar can still ask about it?"

Hua Neck tilted his head, squinted at Lin Qi in front of him, and looked down upon Lin Qi at all.

"Not necessarily!"

Lin Qi smiled.

Immediately afterwards, the shotgun was turned in one direction by him, holding the gun barrel in his hand, and the complete buttstock at the other end was not an iron lump, but half an iron lump and half a wood inlay.

With a bang, he swung the butt of his gun and hit the colorful neck in front of him hard.

This time I couldn't help but hit, and almost knocked out the opponent's teeth, and there was a ball of blood in Gulu's mouth.

If it were in the real world, Lin Qi might not be unable to do such a thing, but under normal circumstances it would not be so cruel.

Who let him have a country behind him, and directly let the other party be taken away by the local police station.

A scholar like him does not need to handle the next process. How could he use such torture to extract a confession as a scholar?
But in this dream, it is completely different.

The national conditions are different, the environment is different, and the ways of dealing with it are different in different times.

Lin Qi's way of dealing with people is to adapt to the times and local conditions.

Especially in this dream, anyway, he committed a big crime, and no one can punish him for ordinary things. It's a big deal for him, can't he just stop dreaming?

Wouldn't it be enough to take away the nine eyeballs?

Even if energy is attached to his body, how much can it attach to?For this, Lin Qi is confident.

But such a move of his startled the colorful neck in front of him.

His pupils shrank, his eyes were full of horror, the seven-foot man, who was half in shape, was still curled up under Lin Qi's heavy blow at this moment.

Like an earthworm, it can't get up for a long time.

When he managed to get up, Lin Qi appeared in front of him again.

In the field of vision of the flower neck.

Lin Qi's black boots appeared, and the butt of the gun was once again aimed at his head like a golf ball, as if it would be hit again in the next second.

Fortunately, the butt of the gun did not strike again, but Lin Qi's extremely indifferent words sounded slowly beside his colorful necked ears.

"If you don't say anything else, it's time for the next round. Anyway, your head is so hard, you don't know how many rounds you can last."

"But you can't die, can you?"

Lin Qi asked indifferently, but what was hidden in the words was the meaning of disregarding life.

"I said, did I say it's okay?"

Flower neck is really scared.

Even though the secret of Datuanshan is good, and there are many good things that can make him spend his neck and make a fortune, the most painful thing in the world is to have money.

But people are gone.

Money can do it in the future, but there is only one life.

He said his neck knew such a truth.

"I'm here! I just want to take a look at the golden veins of Datuan Mountain in the past, and see if there are any more?"

The flower neck still opened its mouth, that is, the beans were poured out of the bamboo tube, and they all burst out with a splash, and they didn't dare to swallow a word into their stomachs.

I dare not hide between my teeth.

(End of this chapter)

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