super right hand

013-05-02

gun?

The smiling host stared blankly at the pistol that Jiang Hao took out calmly. The pistol was a revolver, which was given to him by Sai Dongdao once, and it was legally owned. With Jiang Hao's current ability, there is no need for a pistol at all. , according to Jiang Hao's mind, but just carry it on his body, when necessary, take it out to scare people...

If he really wanted to kill someone, he didn't even have a pistol. Jiang Hao flicked his finger, and the airflow cannon he unleashed was fast and powerful!

"Jiang Hao, you really know how to joke."

The host froze for a moment, then laughed to himself, and didn't continue to look at the pistol. The state explicitly prohibits private ownership of pistols. Even if Jiang Hao had a gun, how could he take it out for others to see? ?Isn't this exposing private firearms?

The host didn't know the law, but owning firearms was a crime, and serious ones would be punished. He knew this very well, so he thought that Jiang Hao was interacting with him and joking with him.

Furthermore, how can a person hold a gun so calmly like Jiang Hao?

Therefore, an idea came to the host's mind, this must be the magic that Jiang Hao is about to perform, magicians like to play tricks, I don't know what this exquisite pistol will become next, it is a flying pigeon , or a docile kitten, or a...

It's a real gun.

The few magicians sitting at the front saw the revolver in Jiang Hao's hand, looked at each other, and their expressions changed immediately.

In foreign countries, private ownership of legal guns is allowed, and magicians like them will naturally buy them. Even if they are not used by themselves, it is not bad to keep them at home.

Therefore, they are very familiar with firearms, and even many of the magic tricks they perform abroad need to be assisted by props.

Whether it's the size of the gun held in Jiang Hao's hand, or the level of precision, and the sound of contact with the palm when he throws it away, it undoubtedly proves that the gun is real....

Does he really own a gun and use it to perform oral bullets?For a while, all the well-known foreign magicians were restless...

"I don't like joking, here you are."

Jiang Hao raised his hand and threw the gun directly to the host.

"It's really heavy."

The host was also very cooperative, reaching out to pick it up, felt his wrist sink, and weighed it lightly a few times. He who thought it was a plastic product was a little surprised.

However, the host still couldn't accept the fact that the gun in his hand was a real gun, and joked at the audience, "Everyone, I want to shoot."

"Haha! Hit the *pistol."

The audience was amused by the host's humor, and they coaxed one after another, while some audiences who were pointed at by him with a pistol cooperated in doing various weird movements, and the atmosphere of the whole scene was immediately mobilized.

However, the internationally renowned magic masters who were pointed at by the gun tried their best to dodge, looked at the host with fear in their eyes, and protested to the translator next to them, they didn't want to be shot in the head ....

"Do you know what the number one rule of holding a gun is?" Jiang Hao asked the host seriously.

"I don't know."

The host was taken aback by the question, thinking that Jiang Hao wanted him to cooperate with the interaction again, but he responded very positively. He had never seen a gun practice before, so naturally he didn't know what the first rule was.

"Rule number one is don't put a gun to anyone's head."

Jiang Hao solemnly introduced with his hands behind his back.

"You said it was a real gun, but what I have in my hand is a fake gun!" The host was also confused by Jiang Hao's seriousness, but he was well-informed and directly attributed Jiang Hao's seriousness to ridicule , held a pistol and continued to interact with the audience and shouted: "Are you afraid that I will point this gun at your heads?" "Not afraid."

"Come on, shoot me, come on me."

"..."

The audience was very excited and shouted unanimously. Many people started to play around and made all kinds of classic actions when they were shot and shot that they had seen in movies and TV dramas. Once again reached the peak.

It seems that my ability to adjust the atmosphere has increased again, and I can carry a gun in the future...The host continued to make various shooting movements with a smile on his face.

I really don't know how to live or die!

Jiang Hao shook his head speechlessly. Chinese people have too little contact with firearms. Let alone the host, if anyone gave him a real gun, he might not be able to recognize it!

"I solemnly tell you that this is a real pistol. If you don't believe it, you can verify it."

Jiang Hao glanced at the overjoyed host, put his hands behind his back, and said unhurriedly.

"How to verify?"

The host inserted his finger into the trigger, shook the pistol, and asked nonchalantly. He felt that it was necessary to remind Jiang Hao that the real magic show could start, otherwise the atmosphere of the audience would cool down, and it would be difficult to continue the show up.

"You can look at the bullets inside."

Jiang Hao pointed with his hand.

"Okay, let's take a look at the bomb then."

The host was slightly taken aback, and looked at Jiang Hao suspiciously. He was recruited by Deng Fei for the purpose of hosting. Could it be that Jiang Hao wants me to cooperate in performing magic tricks?

Yes, it must be so.

After thinking about it for a while, the host felt relieved and called Jiang Hao

The words were regarded as an adjustment before the magic show. He often saw this kind of scene in various magic shows, so he decided to follow Jiang Hao's guidance and cooperate well with Jiang Hao.

click!

The host opened the revolver clumsily. Seeing the neatly filled cartridges in the revolver, you were stunned, and muttered suspiciously: "Why is there still cartridges in the fake pistol?"Needless to say, the bullet is also fake.

What Jiang Hao wants to perform is to catch bullets with his mouth. Could it be that the bullets inside will automatically come out and then jump into Jiang Hao's mouth?

The supporter tilted the revolver sideways, and due to gravity, a bullet slipped out of the wheel and fell into his palm.

"It's so heavy! It must be carved from stone. The carving skills are really high."

The host squeezed heavy, a little cold hands, and looked at Jiang Hao teasingly.

"Carved?" Jiang Hao smiled and didn't answer directly, took the pistol directly, then poured out all the bullets, put the bullets in the host's hand again, then closed it again, and reinstalled the pistol Handed it to the surprised host.

"You can try to shoot, but again, don't go where there are people."

Jiang Hao made a gesture of invitation.

"Everyone, can I open it?"

The supporter glanced at Jiang Hao with a look that I understood very well. He knew that Jiang Hao's magic show should have reached the most exciting part.

I don't know what will happen after I shoot?Jiang Hao should have told me how to interact in advance, but I wasn't even prepared!But it's okay if you don't prepare yourself, you can just witness a miracle.

The host still held the pistol lazily and shouted at the audience.

"Shoot, shoot."

The audience who didn't know the truth roared wildly. Everyone agreed that the climax of the magic show was about to be reached. They all straightened their necks and widened their eyes, wanting to see , What kind of shocking magic scene will appear.

With a smile on his face, the host aimed his gun at a steel plate erected not far away. The steel plate was a prop used by foreign masters just now.

"Everyone I shot."

The supporter was very involved in the performance, squinting his eyes, as if he was in the gun training room, and tried his best to show a very professional look, but the pistol was really heavy, and his wrist was a little sore.

"Don't panic, I forgot to tell you, you should relax when shooting, don't accidentally hurt your wrist, the recoil of the gun is very strong."

Jiang Hao warned very seriously that the revolver is very powerful and has a lot of recoil. He felt it necessary to remind the novice in front of him.

"I'm looking forward to its recoil."

The supporters didn't take Jiang Hao's words to heart at all, and completely regarded Jiang Hao's warning as an interaction between a magician and the host.

"Okay, then you shoot, by the way, do you need me to help you cover your ears?"

Jiang Hao glanced worriedly at the excited host. He knew that no matter what he said, the host would probably not believe it.

"no need."

The host didn't take the reminder to heart at all, took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and raised his hand high.

boom!

The host pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the loaded bullet flashed past his eyes, and shot directly into the steel plate not far away. The violent impact between the bullet and the steel plate wiped out a burst of bright light. Eye sparkle....

"The effect is so realistic, just like the shooting effect we usually see in TV dramas. This magic is really wonderful."

"This magic combines hearing and vision, and the two are integrated to the point of perfection. It's really amazing."

"..."

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then a lively discussion began. No one suspected that the shooting was really fired just now, and it was not a joke.

Ah!

The supporter holding the pistol was like a statue, with a dull face. After five or six seconds, the blank brain was re-obtained with oxygen.

"It's a real gun!"

The supporter could no longer hear the frolic of the audience. His ears seemed to be filled with hundreds of flies. After trembling for a while, he threw the pistol in his hand into the air, belatedly clutching his painful wrist, and squeezed out a word between his teeth.

"The performance is too realistic."

The audience was amused by the host's realistic pain.

"It's a real gun."

The supporter muttered to himself, covering his sore and cracked wrist, his eyes looked at the steel plate not far away, and his eyes were flickering with fear...

The photographer in charge of taking pictures followed the eyes of the host very professionally, and moved the lens to the steel plate. There was an irregular impact crater on the steel plate, which was left by the violent impact of the warhead just now...

"Haha."

The audience didn't buy it at all, and they all took the host's performance as a way to adjust the scene and enliven the atmosphere of the scene.

"It seems that you believe it."

Jiang Hao glanced at the frightened host, and secretly covered the host's wrist with a layer of cold air to help him promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, so as to avoid any sequelae.

"I... believe it."

The corner of the host's mouth twitched, he glanced at Jiang Hao stammeringly, looked at the black muzzle of the gun in Jiang Hao's hand, moved a little sideways in fear, and finally understood the first rule of holding a gun that Jiang Hao said: don't hold the gun. Point the gun at someone else.