Chapter 29 Look at your gun fast, or me fast
The bustling city is full of lights and wine, and the streets are full of cars and crowds, which is dazzling.
This is a city that never sleeps, and a city of crime.
Beep!~~
Boom!!!~~~
A dark alley with mottled walls on both sides, only about two or three meters away. The walls were covered with graffiti that could not be understood, and the ground was filled with various garbage, waste paper, cola bottles, beer cans, cigarette butts, syringes, etc. The air was filled with a strange smell of sour smell.
This is where Ye Xuan appeared and saw him.
Unlike before, he was directly teleported to the intersection when he went to the God of Cookery plane, this time he was teleported to an alley.
"I don't know where this is?" Listening to the beeping sound of cars coming from outside, Ye Xuan looked at it in the glimmer of light from outside. It seemed that he didn't see any iconic sign, and then curled his lips.
"Hey, you actually brought it here?" Ye Xuan subconsciously touched his trouser pocket. Before he came to this world, the silver box containing the remaining four language capsules he hid in his trouser pocket was still there.
If he followed the system instructions he saw before, he could not carry things to the ant plane in the original world, and he had tried it before.
But now, the silver box in his hand did come to this world with him. Then, the only explanation is that everything produced by the system can shuttle to the ant plane with him.
His eyes flashed for a moment, and then Ye Xuan put the silver box back into his pocket, and then planned to leave the alley first.
"Shit, you bitch, get in!" Just as Ye Xuan was about to go out, he suddenly heard a rude voice coming in outside, and then two figures appeared at the entrance of the alley.
One of these two figures is a black bald man wearing a vest, not only with fleshy faces, but also with terrifying tattoos on the exposed muscles. The other is a white young man wearing a black hooded jacket, thin and weak, in sharp contrast with the black bald man.
However, with the light radiating from the street outside, Ye Xuan could see that the black bald man was holding a black stick-shaped object in his hand and pressing it against the waist of the white young man, which scared the white young man so much that he dared not move.
"Madan, is it such a coincidence?" Looking at the two black men and white young men who suddenly bumped into it, Ye Xuan couldn't help but curse in his heart, and at the same time he narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the stick-shaped object in the black men's hand, and felt a little crisis in his heart.
Although the gun is dark in the alley, with Ye Xuan's eyesight, he still saw clearly that the things in the hands of the black man must be a gun, and a real gun.
Not to mention in the original world, China's control of guns was extremely strict. As an ordinary person, he was unable to contact him at all. Even if he had experienced two worlds, it was the first time he had seen a gun.
Although he has martial arts skills and is better than ordinary people, he knows that his magnitude may be faster than the bullets shot from the gun.
And the two people who suddenly broke in also saw Ye Xuan and were slightly stunned. The white young man was slightly happy, but the black man was stunned and directly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Ye Xuan. "Shit, there is actually a yellow-skinned monkey, yellow-skinned monkey, you'd better not meddling in other people's business!"
"Ok, OK, I didn't see anything!" Seeing the black muzzle pointing at his head, Ye Xuan suddenly felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and his hair all over his body exploded. He quickly raised his hand and took two steps back.
"Bichi, bitch, do you think this yellow-skinned monkey can save you? Hurry up, don't play tricks, hand over all the valuable things on me!" The black man saw that the white young man was turning to look at Ye Xuan, and immediately slapped him directly, and said with a fierce look on his face.
The white young man was so dizzy that he was suffocated, but he didn't dare to say anything. He hurriedly took out his body, took out a wallet and wanted to take out the money inside you.
However, the black man had no patience and snatched the wallet directly.
"No, no, man, take the money away. Please leave my ID, please!" Seeing that the black man snatched his wallet, the white young man said with a pleading look on his face.
Bang!~~
"Shut up, talk again, I'll shoot you!" The black man slapped the white young man again, and held a gun and hit him in the head. The white young man's legs became weak and he almost pissed his pants.
Seeing that the white young man stopped forcing him, the black man took out all the money in his wallet and threw the wallet on the ground.
Looking at the at least thousands of dollars in his hand, the black man smiled suddenly. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Ye Xuan standing not far away, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.
As far as he knows, these yellow-skinned monkeys sometimes have much more money than those of white people.
"Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, take out all the money you have!" Thinking of this, the black man pointed a gun at Ye Xuan and walked over step by step, "Don't play tricks, I know you Chinese are the most cunning. You can hide the money separately and take out all the money, do you understand?"
Listening to the words of the black man, Ye Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Who said that black people were stupid? Look, people have gained experience in robbing, and even Chinese people like to hide money separately when they go out.
By the way, how many Chinese did this black guy steal to get this experience?
However, this guy snatched one, but he was not satisfied. He turned it over twice and pointed the gun at himself, really thinking that he was a mud?
Seeing the black man walking over step by step with a gun, Ye Xuan's eyes turned slightly cold, but there was no change on his face. He still raised his hands high, as if he said with a panic look, "No, don't shoot, I forgot to bring the money out. Really, if you don't believe me, I can search you and let me go!"
"Bichi!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the black man thought Ye Xuan was lying to him. He walked over with a gun and came to Ye Xuan, pointing directly at Ye Xuan's head, "Yellow-skinned monkey, I said, don't want to do something, do you understand? Do you want to taste the feeling of being shot in your head?"
"Yes, I want to try, is it your gun faster or my speed faster!" At this time, looking at the black man who was so close to him, a smile suddenly appeared on Ye Xuan's face...
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Chapter completed!