Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

Chapter 392: Don’t bring someone like this to play with people.

Ohh Ohh ohh..........

"Who is it? Come out to me. You really think I dare not kill anyone."

The conversation was interrupted again, and the tall and lanky man couldn't help it.

Holding the pistol, he slowly walked from the front of the car to the rear.

As he walked, he looked at the passengers on the seats, his falcon-like eyes filled with murderous intent.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him at all.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Until the strange sound sounded again, his face turned dark and he took a few steps quickly.

Came to the vicinity of Qin Feng.

At this time, Mu Mulu finally pushed Qin Feng away and opened the window with a blushing face.

Take a big breath of fresh air.

But soon, she came to her senses and said, "I was just afraid that you would be suffocated to death, so I opened the window. Don't get me wrong."

After saying that, she realized that something seemed not right about the atmosphere around her.

He couldn't help but blink and raised his head.

The tall and thin man also looked over at this time, the anger in his eyes almost uncontrollable.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Now this bus has been hijacked by me."

"Be obedient and hand over your mobile phone, otherwise..."

Look at the gun in the opponent's hand.

Mu Mu's green eyes couldn't help but condense, and he finally reacted.

There was a cold glint in his eyes.

Stretched his hand into his arms.

The tall and thin man couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand.

But the next moment.

Click!

A black muzzle appeared.

He was stunned for a moment and looked at Memu Midori with a stunned look on his face.

"Hey, Xiaolu, are you suffering from a lack of oxygen in your brain and experiencing auditory hallucinations? This gentleman clearly wants a mobile phone. What are you doing with a gun?"

Qin Feng snatched the gun from Mu Mulu's hand, and then said gently: "Sir, besides the mobile phone, you don't want this gun, right?"

The tall and thin man's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he said with a wary expression: "If I say you want it, will you give it to me?"

"Of course, No, here you go."

Qin Feng threw away the gun in his hand as if throwing away garbage.

The expert man couldn't help but be stunned, then quickly grabbed the pistol and said with a evil smile: "This gentleman still knows what's interesting."

"Now, beautiful lady, hand over your mobile phone."

Eyes twilight green:............

"What on earth are you doing, guy?"

"I think you're the one suffering from a lack of oxygen in the brain, right? Just take my gun away and you actually give it back to him. What do you think?"

Memu Lu was a little frustrated, looking like he was about to explode at any moment.

The master man was immediately unhappy when he saw this.

He said, "Ms., why are you talking to your boyfriend? He is a good man. Don't be ignorant of your blessings."

"Hey, brother, I'm really wronged by you for finding such a wife."

The tall and thin man took the mobile phone from the two of them and couldn't help but sigh.

The look he looked at Qin Feng was particularly kind.

After all, there are not many such naive people in this world.

After hearing this, Mu Mulu became even more angry.

When he opened his mouth to say something, Qin Feng said: "Big brother, wait a moment."

"You haven't finished taking the things yet."

"besides?"

The tall and thin man paused, slightly confused.

next moment........

Click!

A desert eagle emitting silver light appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

The man's expression changed.

Just as he was about to raise his gun, Qin Feng immediately threw the Desert Eagle over and said sincerely: "You only took her gun, why did you forget mine?"

Memu Green:..........

Conan:..........

Everyone:..........

Looking at the pistol lying quietly on the ground.

The tall, thin man was completely confused.

I was a little overwhelmed for a moment, this person...this person...

"Do you still have a gun?"

He opened his mouth tentatively, originally not expecting Qin Feng to admit it.

but.....

"Are you talking about a pistol? I have the last one here. Do you still want it?"

Qin Feng took out another gun from his arms.

When Mu Mulu saw this, his eyes flashed and he wanted to grab it.

But who was Qin Feng? He naturally avoided it and threw it to the robbers.

Then he lectured: "Xiao Lu, why are you so ignorant? This is for this gentleman, and you want to rob it too?"

"If you want it next time, remember to tell me in advance."

"you......"

Memu Lu gritted his teeth and leaned back slumped on the chair, somewhat doubtful about life.

The tall and thin man looked at the four guns in his hands.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Qin Feng again and continued cautiously: "Do you still have a pistol?"

"No, I only have those two."

The robber breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to turn around and give the extra gun to his accomplice.

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound behind him.

He turned his head and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Although I don't have a pistol anymore, I still have others."

"This is a submachine gun, an automatic rifle, a sniper rifle... Oh, by the way, do you want a grenade?"

"I have seven or eight more here, all for you."

In an instant, the eyelids of everyone present jumped wildly.

Staring at Qin Feng with a strange look on his face.

Are you sure this guy isn't a mobile arsenal?

How did he hide so many arms?

Conan's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't find any clues after looking for a long time, with deep curiosity in his eyes.

But Mumu Lu was not in a hurry now.

Like Belmod, they both looked like they were watching a good show.

"Ho~ho ho ho~~~~~~"

The robber made a hoarse phlegm sound in his throat. He stood there with a stiff face and looked at the several grenades at his feet in horror.

As well as numerous firearms, he suddenly felt a little weak in his legs.

It's like a dream.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? Are these things not to your liking?"

"In that case..."

Qin Feng put his hand into his arms with a smile, and then a thought came to him.

His old buddy Gatlin was slowly pulled out of his chest.

Then there was a bang.

Gatlin, who weighed dozens of kilograms, hit the bus hard.

Everyone clearly felt that the car was shaking.

Seeing this, Qin Feng smiled, clapped his hands, and asked, "How's it going? This is my treasure. Are you satisfied now?"

Gudong! ! !

The other robber with dark complexion also came over at this moment.

Looking at the firearms all over the floor, especially the Gatling, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Some doubt about life.

Then the two robbers looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "What are you two doing in a daze? Everything is put here, take it away quickly."

"Otherwise it will take up more space."

"Oh, let's take it now, let's take it now."

The tall and thin man shrank his neck and responded hurriedly.

But when his hand was about to touch Gatlin, he suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura.

He trembled and almost cried.

You don’t bring people to play with people like this!