Text Text_Chapter 1217 White-haired Killer

Chen Miaojia was slightly stunned, and her eyes looked at Luo Jun with some doubts. She was indeed surprised that her younger brother, who had always been her protector, would say such a thing today.

And in the eyes of the driver killer, Luo Jun is definitely harmless to humans and animals. He had been planning to arrest Chen Miaojia for a long time, and Luo Jun was just incidental. It's just a gesture!

It was at this moment that a black revolver appeared in the hands of the driver killer. He pointed at Luo Jun behind him with one hand and said, "Little guy, bullets don't have long eyes, I think you'd better not take risks." ”

Before the driver killer finished speaking, Luo Jun stretched out his hand like electricity.

In the next second, the gun was already in Luo Jun's hands.

The driver was taken aback, immediately braked, and pulled the handbrake. Luo Jun pointed the gun at the driver with a smile and said, "The bullet does not have eyes, so you must pay attention, my hands are easy to tremble, and I may misfire the gun." ”

The driver was suspicious in his heart, he turned to face Luo Jun, suddenly smiled, and said: "You country boy, do you know how to shoot? Do you know how to pull the bolt?"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "It's the first time I've seen a gun, and I don't know how to shoot." Why don't you try to snatch the gun from me? ”

The driver stared at Luo Jun tightly.

This instantaneous change surprised Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen. Such a change was unthinkable for them, and they felt that it was too dramatic.

Luo Jun's composure was like a mountain in Yuanyue, which made Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen also calm down.

"You're just a dark cultivator. Luo Jun said lightly: "No wonder you don't know Taishan, and you actually want to deal with my sister in front of me." Your gun is a 96-year-old German-style revolver, and there are still four rounds in it at the moment, and the gun is already on the way. The penetration of such bullets is very gunlike, and ordinary body armor is simply useless. Am I right?"

The driver was shocked and even frightened, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I, haven't you investigated clearly?" Luo Jun said.

The driver said, "But you're just a junior high school graduate, how can you understand this?"

Luo Jun said: "You don't want to think about who my uncle is, he has already recruited me." ”

"I see!" said the driver.

"Are you going to get out of the car yourself, or am I going to beat you to death and push you out of the car?" Luo Jun said.

The driver said, "I'll get out of the car myself." ”

Then, he pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Luo Jun immediately rushed to the cab and sat down. He pinned the revolver to his waist.

Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, Tong Jiawen reacted and said, "Luo Jun, do you know how to drive?"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "Look at it!" After speaking, he quickly put in gear, and the car was like taking viagra, and it swooped out.

"Sit down, fasten your seatbelts. There was a car following behind. Luo Jun said.

The car raced out like lightning, and the business vehicle was actually modified and bulletproof.

Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen also officially experienced Luo Jun's fierce driving skills. Tong Jiawen looked at Luo Jun's skillful drifting, as well as the rapid dodging, reaction, etc., she thought about her driving skills again, and suddenly felt a little ashamed and embarrassed.

At this time, Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia both believed Luo Jun's statement. That is, he was secretly recruited by Chen Ling and trained to become a super agent. Because there is no other reason to explain the scene in front of you.

The reason why Luo Jun didn't hide himself was because he wanted to show something different from ordinary people in front of his uncle, so that he could win the uncle's trust.

Followed by a BMW.

The BMW was quickly lost, and the driver of the BMW was a man in his thirties, wearing a sports sweatshirt, a hat, and a mask.

The man's name is Xia Tao.

Xia Tao is the car god of their team, and his cultivation is the peak of dark energy, and his car is superb.

However, at this moment, Xia Tao was completely blinded.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's modified BMW chased a commercial car and lost it?" Xia Tao felt that this was a kind of red fruit slap in the face!

Shame on you!

But what he didn't expect was that the transformation of the commercial vehicle was even more powerful. And Luo Junna, who drives, is also extraordinary.

In the business car, Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia barely threw up.

Luo Jun didn't dare to relax at this time, the other party's plan was very exquisite. A lot of preparation was made this time.

They feel that the driver alone can definitely control several of them. And the BMW car is broken with it, this is just in case.

Moreover, Luo Jun felt that the matter was not over yet.

Due to the wild racing just now, the car has driven to a relatively empty area at this moment. It is a tree-lined avenue where sunlight is refracted through the leaves.

The wind is blowing, and the air is refreshing.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man had white hair, but he looked to be in his twenties.

In this way, the monster is extremely eerie.

Moreover, the young man also had a sword in his hand.

"There is a sword in his hand!" Luo Jun saw the man's sword at a glance. He said secretly: "With the power of his sword and cultivation, if I want to break through, he will instantly jump to the roof of the car and stab anyone in the car with a sword." ”

"This person's cultivation, with his breath, should be at the peak of his strength. Luo Jun's mind was racing, and he said secretly: "At the peak of his strength, he holds a sword in his hand, and his lethality is extremely strong." Maybe the Jindan master can die at his hands. It's also a gap of two hundred catties of strength with me!"

Luo Jun stopped abruptly.

And Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia's breathing also became short, and they felt the horror of the white-haired youth.

"Sister, Teacher Tong, don't be afraid!" Luo Jun smiled and said, "I can handle it!"

Later, Luo Jun said: "You guys are in the car, don't get down." With that, he pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia glanced at each other, and their hands were clasped together. Before they knew it, the palms of the two were already covered with sweat.

Even if they don't know martial arts, they already know that the person who comes is an absolute master.

"Can my brother handle it?" Chen Miaojia was worried, she suddenly pushed the door and got out of the car, walked quickly in front of Luo Jun, protected Luo Jun with her body, and said sharply to the white-haired young man: "If you have any conditions, you can mention them to my father." But you can't hurt my brother!"

Chen Miaojia was really afraid, afraid that Luo Jun would die in the hands of the white-haired youth. The fear of Luo Jun's accident has exceeded Chen Miaojia's own situation at this time.

At this moment, Luo Jun's chest was hot, and the old lady stepped forward to bring tears to his eyes.

Seeing this, the white-haired young man immediately restrained his killing intent. He said, "You two, come with me." ”

Chen Miaojia said: "No, I can only go with you alone." My brother is innocent. ”

"No!" said the white-haired young man irrefutably.

"Sister, it's okay. Luo Jun said: "We are not defeated, what are you asking for." ”

"Stinky guy, don't make a fuss, it's not a joke. Chen Miaojia scolded Luo Jun.

She wanted to show her sister's majesty.

Luo Jun hugged the old lady's waist, and then pulled her behind him.

Tong Jiawen also walked out, and she looked at the car in disbelief. I don't know if I should step forward or run away, at this time, she has no master and no idea.

The muzzle of the revolver in Luo Jun's hand was aimed at the white-haired youth.

The chill in the eyes of the white-haired young man bloomed, and he said coldly: "Little friend, you are looking for death. ”

Luo Jun said, "Really?"

The white-haired young man said, "I advise you to put away your gun and follow me obediently." Otherwise, my sword will cut your stomach open, and you will see your intestines mixed with blood flowing out. ”

Luo Jun said: "But I believe in the gun in my hand more. ”

Seeing that Luo Jun was not afraid, the white-haired young man sneered and said, "Probably you still don't understand my realm, I am already a realm of divine mobility, and I feel danger and avoid it." Before your bullet is fired, I'll notice it and dodge it first. No one's gun can shoot me, unless it's a strangulation by a large army. But before the army was encircled, I sensed the danger and fled. You give the little doll, do you really think that with a gun in hand, you can deter me? It's a big joke. ”

Chen Miaojia became even more nervous when she heard this.

Luo Jun sighed and said, "As a killer, are you talking too much?" Oh, you're saying no one can shoot you with a gun, right?"

The white-haired young man said coldly: "That's right!"

"Bang!" Luo Jun suddenly opened fire.

The bullet hit the white-haired young man's chest, and immediately, a brilliant blood-colored flower was dyed on his chest.

"Isn't this just a shot!" Luo Jun said lightly.

The white-haired young man looked at Luo Jun in astonishment, and he muttered, "How is it possible?"

"You can squeeze my bullet out with a muscle squeeze. But if I hit your Adam's apple, or your eyes, or your eyebrows, then you're dead. Luo Jun said: "I don't have much patience, now get in the car with me." If you dare to act rashly, I will kill you directly. ”

The white-haired young man stood on the spot.

Luo Jun said: "Three...... 2. ......"

"Good!" the white-haired youth finally agreed.

Luo Jun sneered.

The turn of events once again made Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen feel full of drama.

Luo Jun said again: "Throw the sword to me." ”

"Okay!" The white-haired young man suddenly had his luck, and the cold long sword shot at Luo Jun like a bolt of lightning.

The white-haired young man did not move, he stared at Luo Jun carefully.

Luo Jun held the gun in his left hand, and his right hand reached out, and he directly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand. The whole process was fast and thunderous, and Luo Jun's eyes were always fixed on the white-haired youth. The white-haired young man sighed secretly in his heart, because just now, Luo Jun didn't reveal any flaws.

"I hope your cleverness ends here!" Luo Jun said coldly: "If you dare to test me like this again, I don't mind making a bloody hole in your head." Again, I won't say it a second time!"