City: I'm Really Not Rich

Zhang Chen stopped on a small gentle slope 500 meters away from the pier. He raised his hand and gestured twice, aiming his gun at the pirates running over.

"Mr. Zhang, the effective killing range of the Tracer Eagle is only 75 meters. 35

Govar was a little relieved when he heard Zhang Chen tell the information about the gun at first, but now that he was in a shooting position from such a distance, the heart that fell back almost jumped out of his stomach.

"Shout, retarded!

Kristina, who was squatting on the tree, also rolled her eyes and said softly.

The townspeople also began to whisper. They were stunned by Zhang Chen at first, but when he walked out of the church, these people were afraid that he would run away, so they followed him all the way hesitantly.

Looking at Zhang Chen's unprofessional actions now, they are also shocked. Some people turn around and want to run, and some people want to try.

He wanted to arrest Zhang Chen, but was pointed at by the guns of several bodyguards, and he did not dare to act rashly.

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to fire a shot and let us fight them to the death?"

Govar wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked tremblingly.

boom--

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Chen pulled the trigger.

Jack and the others in the distance also saw Zhang Chen's movements and laughed mockingly.

"It's like shooting at five hundred meters, what did that kid think he was holding, M24?"

"This kind of rich boy has watched too many movies. He thought he could be Robin Hood, and wanted to pretend to be cool and handsome. I heard that men in the empire have such a bad problem of good face."

"But his face is a bit expensive, and I'm afraid he will have to pay with his life.

"Don't be afraid, brothers, just rush forward. If you can hit anyone, Laozi will take off his clothes and fuck you on the spot!"

puff--

Just as Captain Jack raised his arms, he heard the sound of bullets penetrating into flesh and blood, and a blood mist splashed on the forehead of a younger brother beside him.

Zhang Chen nodded with satisfaction, and pulled the trigger four times in a row.

Only to hear four bangs, four more pirates fell to the ground.

"Change guns!

He casually handed the pistol to the bodyguard, and took two new ones.

bang bang bang bang...

The pirate who ran at the front collapsed suddenly.

Govar's chin fell to the ground, and the townspeople widened their eyes, looking at Zhang Chen with nothing but admiration.

Isn't it said that the empire restricts guns, and most people have never really touched a gun in their lives?

Even if Zhang Chen is a rich man and has practiced marksmanship since he was a child, he can't be so defiant.

This kind of marksmanship can only be achieved by the special gunmen of the Royal Guard of Ruiqu Kingdom, and they must at least use a good gun with a range of several hundred meters.

No wonder he was so calm.

The big country really hides the dragon and crouching tiger, it is ridiculous that the Ruiqu country still wanted to negotiate conditions with the empire.

Govar couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if Ruiqu Kingdom did not ally with the Empire, then in a hundred years, Admiral Shui Lanxing would have no Ruiqu Kingdom!

And the brothers Jack and Curry Cook, who were still on the dock, were completely stunned.

What's up with this Nima?

A pistol, separated by 500 meters, can knock down a brother with each shot, and almost shot in the head, not even one wounded soldier is left.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses had been laid down on the pier, and they couldn't even see them clearly, let alone avoid them.

Could it be that Ruiquguo has invented a sniper rifle that looks like a pistol?.