Super System Plundering the Heaven

Bruce squatted down on the ground, one hand quietly touching his lower back.

Akko was standing behind Bruce, and the cell phone on the livestream was also facing him.

Seeing clearly, in the back of Bruce, a bulge.

When Bruce lifted his coat, a flash of metal flashed.

gun!

Behind Bruce, stick a pistol!

A Ke's face changed, and she exclaimed in surprise, "There is a gun! Ye Yu, be careful!"

In the live broadcast room, all viewers watching the live broadcast saw the pistol behind Bruce.

If you know more about firearms, you should be able to recognize them. This is Glock 18.

The most common pistol in the hands of the United States of America.

Bruce put his right hand on the handle of the gun, his eyes flashed with excitement and ruthlessness. He looked at Ye Yu, not far away, and shouted, "Stop! I'll shoot one step forward!"

Ye Yu stopped and looked at Bruce with interest.

During the live broadcast, everyone saw Bruce holding a pistol in his hands, exclaimed, and began to swipe the screen.

"I'm going. Is this a pistol? See the real guy!"

"This is bad! Her husband Ye Yu can't beat the pistol even if he is too powerful! What can I do, eh ~"

"Upstairs Bichi, the appraisal is complete! I believe that the male **** will be good fortune!"

"Goddess Ako, let Ye Yu not act lightly. It doesn't matter if you are beaten a few times. Don't lose your life!"

"That's it! And this foreigner doesn't necessarily dare to shoot! This is a big day, and he has to be cautious!"

A Ke Yuguang swiped the screen of his mobile phone, his heart moved, and now it was daylight. This Bruce might be scaring Ye Yu.

But the premise is that Ye Yu should not anger Bruce anymore.

"leaf···"

A Ke just wanted to remind Ye Yu aloud, but found that Ye Yu didn't seem to hear Bruce's warning, and continued to move forward.

"Stop! I'm going to shoot!"

Bruce's eyes widened, bloodshots appeared in his eyes, and he shouted sharply.

Ye Yu looked indifferent, with a smile on his lips, "Oh? You shot!"

"Don't you say that the Chinese are timid? Now it seems that you in the United States are the same!"

Bruce's hand holding the pistol trembled slightly, his forehead sweated, and his voice hoared. "Stop! Boy Hua Guo! I'm not kidding you! I really want to shoot!"

In A Ke's live broadcast room, everyone saw Ye Yu ignored the warning from Bruce, and still went forward, all of them sweating in their hearts.

"Don't go! That Bruce really dared to shoot!"

"This is abroad, guns are flooding! Shoot and kill people every now and then! Ye Yu can be dangerous now!"

"Ah! It's a pity, this Ye Yu has good looks and strength, but she has no brain!"

"Oh, no matter how hard you work, can you avoid bullets? It's cold, it's cold!"

"Woo ... no! Husband Ye Yu flashes fast!"

Ye Yu couldn't see the refreshing barrage in the live room, and still looked forward indifferently.

With Ye Yu's current strength, let alone a pistol, a machine gun can't hit it!

Bruce saw Ye Yu ignore the warning, and thought of the sad end of his two companions.

Bruce, who didn't want to break his hand, insisted on the idea of ​​shooting.

Holding the pistol tightly in both hands, Bruce's eyes flickered with sigh. "You forced me! Go to death!"

Bruce shouted, and his right index finger was about to trigger.

A Ke flashed a panic in her eyes, watching Ye Yu shout, "Ye Yu, just run away!"

Ye Yu was erect, with her feet standing in place, and a mocking smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Naive! In front of me, you don't even have a chance to trigger!

Huh!

Ye Yu's wrist shook, and a black light flickered away.

Slap!

what!

Bruce's pistol fell straight to the ground, then Bruce covered his right wrist with his left hand and shouted in horror, "Ah! My hand! You are the devil! The Chinese people are all devil!"