Hey, the human taste is the most beautiful!

The smoky sailfish found that the humans on the shore were actually facing away from them, and felt that they could catch white food again today. It immediately gave up the idea of competing with its companions for food and rushed to the shore with great courage.

It's getting closer, this human is getting closer and closer, he's mine! It's been a fruitful day! Thanks to a companion who sent a message that there is something delicious here, sure enough, there is something delicious here!

The smoky sailfish sped forward, and the moment it approached the shore, it suddenly jumped high and poked its long snout at the human on the shore.

It's mine!

Unfortunately, the humans on the shore won't let it go.

Although Huo Chi had his back to the shore, he did not ignore the danger behind him. Although Zhang Haikong had already targeted him, Huo Chi did not pay too much attention to the general manager of the White Eagle Group.

Just as the smoky swordfish behind him flew and was about to stab Huo Chi, the foodie from the Celestial Empire turned around gracefully.

As he turned around, Huo Chi's right hand seemed to unleash some crystal liquid emitting a white mist, which seemed to be alive, and in an instant, it was wrapped around the hot long snout of the smokey sailfish.

At the same time, the gunshots came again, and Zhang Haikong's eyes in the scope were actually wide.

This bounty hunter really has a ghost, where did he conjure those strange liquids, what are these liquids, and why do they get wrapped around the mouths of the smoky swordfish?

Zhang Haikong's questions increased, but his hands were not idle. He felt that although this man looked weird, he killed his right-hand man, so he couldn't let him go on.

The bullets came intensively, Huo Chi tried his best to lower his figure, and while dodging Zhang Haikong's attack, he found that this guy's marksmanship was really poor. His attacks are all nonsense, one bullet on the left and one on the right, and there is no fixed pattern at all.

However, although Zhang Haikong's marksmanship is not good, there is no suitable cover on the port, not to mention that Huo Chi's mind is basically on this smoky sailfish, and he does not plan to give up the ingredients that are about to arrive.

Huo Chi quickly checked left and right, and saw that no more people found him except Zhang Haikong, so he quickly took out the pan from the system.

With this frying pan, which is not too big or small, Huo Chi has a barrier to resist. The ballistic resistance of the pan is extraordinary, after all, no power in the existing world can make any modifications to the items of the system.

Therefore, Huo Chi used the pan as a shield, and the effect was really good.

The bullet hit the pan, and it fell to the ground without even making a normal impact sound, Huo Chi waved the pan in his hand, and very smoothly blocked the bullets that Zhang Haikong might shoot at him one by one.

"Evil Gate! Where did he get his pot?" Zhang Haikong looked at the frying pan in the hand of the man below and was a little confused, just a pot!

This pot looks very ordinary, but it can withstand the close-range attack of an assault rifle, which seems a bit out of common sense!

Huo Chi noticed that the attack had stopped, so he glanced sideways at the boat, and then hid behind the pan again.

In fact, in real life, it is still possible for a pan to block ricochets, but if you want to block a direct attack, it is a bit difficult.

The pan is not as thick as bulletproof, although in some games the pan has good defense. But a game is a game after all, and with a bullet attack like an assault rifle, the pan should be pierced directly or even exploded during the attack.

It's a pity that Huo Chi's frying pan is not an ordinary iron pot in real life, but a super iron pot given to him by Abu. The physical characteristics of this pan are very different from those of ordinary iron pans, and there is no problem at all in blocking bullets.

In peacetime battles, Huo Chi wanted to take out a frying pan or an iron pot many times to block bullets, but at those times, the personnel were complicated, and everyone from the Snow Leopard Team was around, so he couldn't explain the origin of the pot.

Now that there are no acquaintances around, and there are no idle people nearby, it is really the best time to use a frying pan.

"Damn! Why can a broken pot block my attack?! This is impossible! Watch me kill you to avenge my secretary!" Zhang Haikong was puzzled, he rubbed his eyes, and decided to try shooting again, now he doesn't want a living bounty team, anyway, he will contact the White Eagle personnel in the city later, and conduct a city-wide blockade search to find those children!

Zhang Haikong changed the magazine and aimed at Huo Chi again, he wanted to use this shuttle bullet to send this person to the western sky.

Let you use the pan! Watch me break this pot for you!

Zhang Haikong's hand was about to pull the trigger, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head! Immediately after, a pitch-black thing beckoned to the back of his head.

At the moment when Zhang Haikong fainted, he found that the attack on him was actually an iron pot, and he suddenly felt that he was planted in various pots today!

"TMD—it's another pot!" Zhang Haikong rolled his eyes, his body rolled to the ground, and the assault rifle he had set up on the railing also fell.

"Hmph, are you ashamed to hit a cook with such a weapon?" A massive subhuman man bent down and picked up the assault rifle. He glanced at Zhang Haikong, who was already unconscious, and then leaned his heavy body against the railing.

Huo Chi found that the attack had ended abruptly, and feeling a little strange, he quickly raised his head to look at the freighter, only to find a figure that surprised him.

"Hank, is that you, thank you!" Huo Chi noticed that the hippopotamus had appeared next to the railing at some point, and he waved at him!

What about Zhang Haikong? He killed him? Unexpectedly, the head chef on the ship actually appeared at this time and helped him by the way. He's so powerful, the effect of sleeping pills has actually disappeared.

"Hey, hey, come on!" Hank waved at Huo Chi again, "Remember to come to my kitchen next time!

"Good!" Huo Chi felt a little guilty about him when he found out that Hank was such a bold person. The effect of the good sleeping pill has passed, and it has no effect on him.

Huo Chi waved his hand when he thought of this, and then he turned around again and concentrated on facing the smoke and sailfish that kept rolling in the sea.

However, the monster that wanted to sneak attack Huo Chi just now and was about to eat a full meal was extremely painful at this time, and it didn't know what was contaminated on its long snout, the temperature of this thing was too low, and for the fireworks swordfish that loved high temperatures, this kind of low-temperature attack was the most unbearable for them.