"Five...5 and a half?" The sharp voice hesitated, "Hey, what metal is this?"

"Don't move around," Kuaidao said in front, "Let me take a look... Where is Morrison?"

"Give me your life!" Morris's voice sounded, and the slickness sounded was not a fool when he heard it. "I'm willing to cooperate!"

The next moment, there were rapid footsteps behind the tricycle, and it was obvious that the second brother was a little excited.

He ran fifty or sixty meters away from the tricycle before slowing down, "Zhimao, why not leave a living mouth?"

A sharp voice sounded, "Second brother, he wanted to plot against me, and that shout was to suppress my scream."

My second brother has a lot of experience in the martial arts world. As soon as he hears his words, he knows how to do it.

Then he nodded slightly, "This fool has two sets of things, but he is not all stupid, but..."

At this moment, his nodded slightly stopped.

However, it was too late. Almost at the same time, a series of gunfires sounded, but it was the sound of Gauss automatic gun.

The second brother's reaction cannot be said to be slow, but the distance is too close, only a mere fifty meters of space.

He fell to the ground with a bang, muttering, "You...you are not a mash!"

Qu Jianlei didn't say anything, and after making up for another series of shots, he turned around and raised his gun, swept his sword wildly.

Kuaidao realized that something was wrong, but he was very close to the tricycle, so it was difficult to run away.

When Qu Jianlei saw him fall, he made up two more consecutive shots before sighing, "My ability to imitate the phonetic is actually average."

(During the new book, I would like to ask for all kinds of help.)
Chapter completed!