its 220: marksmanship is not important

"I really think it's a pity." Tang Fang sighed upstairs, "To be honest, the brothers trained by Brother Ma are indeed first-class good guys, completely comparable to the special police force of the police, but I can't help it, because I don't want to die, so I have to kill them."

"What do you want to say?" Ma Zhihong gritted his teeth downstairs and suppressed his anger and pain.

"I want to say, Brother Ma, you are definitely an excellent talent." Tang Fang said with a smile, "Such a talent should get a higher status than now. Therefore, I sincerely invite Brother Ma to come to our Tang family. I will regard you as my partner, not a subordinate. I will give you the elites of the Tang Family Gang and let you become their unique leader. I won't have any restrictions on you. This army will be up to you. Your identity will change from a privately armed leader to a real big brother who owns his own territory. In the future, when the Tang family's career is bigger, I will give you more territory and more careers to manage. What do you think?

"Good." Ma Zhihong tried his best to calm his tone, "Then Boss Tang, why don't you come down and talk to me about the specific details?"

"That won't work." Tang Fang smiled and said, "You still have at least ten brothers around you, right? I don't want to stand in the middle of the stairs and become the target of their gun practice.

"Well, I'll go up by myself." Ma Zhihong said coldly and suddenly waved his hand. His four team members immediately rushed up the stairs, raised their heads and shot at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, suppressing the possible counterattack of Tang with strong firepower. The other team members used the fire protection of the four people to quickly rush up and rushed all the way to the second floor.

They didn't notice that at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, there was a mirror with a bracket on the oblique, and there was also a small mirror near the next wall. At this time, Tang Fang, through these two mirrors, put the six people running on the stairs and the four people standing on the two central small platform, in the position of the fire suppression. Seeing it clearly, he smiled and whispered, "Goodbye, elites of the Miao family..."

In an instant, the man running in the front suddenly stopped and curled up in pain. Then, the companions behind him imitated his movements one after another. In a few seconds, the six forwards and the four responsible for the suppression of fire all covered their ears painfully and moaned. .

At this time, Tang Fang held a gun in both hands, poked his head out of the stairs on the second floor, and pulled the trigger mercilessly at the ten people. His surviving little brothers also showed their heads and fired ruthlessly at the ten people with more exquisite shooting skills than Tang Fang.

The gunfire soon ended, and there were only ten bodies left on the stairs.

"Fuck you!" Ma Zhihong stood at the top of the stairs downstairs, his eyes were red and almost crazy. The elite soldier troops he trained with one hand disappeared in this way, and all of them died in battle. This result was absolutely unexpected by him before. He once thought that this time they could take down Tang Fang's life without a single soldier, so that the rest of the Miao family could look at him again. He had thought that he could easily get Miao Hui's award this time, but it was not until then that he realized what a terrible person he was dealing with.

No, at this moment, in his heart, Tang Fang is no longer a person, but a devil.

"Brother Ma, why do you think this is suffering?" Tang Fang put the bulleted gun back into the holster under his left and right armpits, pulled out another small pistol from his right trousers, and shouted downstairs with a smile, "I don't want your life. I just want to make you as a friend. You are a talent, a rare talent. I have always been eager for talents, and I have always respected you. Think about it, after I received the Tang family, did I clean up the person who was loyal to the guy who wanted to assassinate me? No, I forgave them just because they are talented and can continue to contribute to the Tang family. Brother Ma, I sincerely invite you."

"Okay, I... admit defeat." Ma Zhihong sighed, finally lowered his head, reached out and took out the pistol from his arms, held it with two fingers, raised his hands, and walked upstairs step by step. Boss Tang, I have to believe you now. I'm coming up."

"Very good." Tang Fang smiled and stood at the top of the stairs with a gun. His younger brother reminded him worriedly, "Big boss, it's better to be careful."

"Don't worry." Tang Fang said with a smile, "I trust Brother Ma. He is a soldier and a man who does what he says. He won't kill me by this means.

"But..." What else does the little brother have to say? Tang Fang has waved his hand.

Ma Zhihong has slowly walked to the middle of the first and second floors. On the small platform at the turning point of the stairs, he raised his hand and looked at Tang Fang standing at the top of the stairs. He had mixed feelings for a moment. Finally, he sighed and said to Tang Fang with a wry smile, "Mr. Tang, although I have heard a lot of rumors about you before, I have never Be serious. Now I know that you are really not an ordinary person. You can get everything you have now, not by luck.

"Yes." Tang Fang smiled and said, "Maybe because I'm more pious, ghosts and gods are willing to help me."

"Then I have no choice." As Ma Zhihong sighed, he walked slowly upstairs. Tang Fang slowly let go of the stairs, then turned the gun upside down and gave it to the younger brother beside him. The younger brother held a gun in his left and right hands. If he wanted to pick up the gun, he had to hold the two guns in one hand and take Tang Fang's gun with the other hand.

At this moment, Ma Zhihong's eyes suddenly changed, and a light of surprise flashed from his eyes. He did not hesitate to turn his wrist. The gun, which was originally clamped by two fingers, immediately fell into his palm, and the dark hole in the muzzle quickly aimed at Tang Fang.

In his heart, there will be no better boss than Miao Hui.

At the beginning, he was punished by the Marine Corps for making mistakes and had to retire from a soldier to an ordinary person. In order to survive, he lived a hard life and lived an extremely difficult life. At that time, Miao Hui appeared and turned him from a depressed veteran into a big brother who was respected, had real power, and could do what he liked according to his ideals.

Just for this kindness, he will never betray Miao Hui. What's more, Miao Hui usually treats him like his own brother.

So from the beginning, he made up his mind to kill Tang Fang even if he died. The troops he had operated for many years were destroyed, and he had no face to go back to see Miao Hui. Therefore, he went upstairs with the determination to die in order to kill Tang Fang in the way of one life for another. He had already thought about the plan. After going upstairs, he handed over the gun. At the moment Tang Fang took the gun, he would rush over and strangle Tang Fang's throat. At that time, Tang Fang's younger brother would definitely shoot, but he was confident that he would break Tang Fang's neck before he died.

But he didn't expect that a better opportunity would appear in front of him - Tang Fang had no weapons in his hand. The little brother had just received the gun, and the posture of receiving the gun also made him unable to shoot in a few seconds, and Ma Zhihong wanted to shoot, but he could be ready for even a second. In the face of such a good opportunity, how can he miss it?

His movement was very fast, so fast that it took him not more than a second from the beginning to hold the gun, but there was something that was faster than his movement. When the muzzle was just aimed at Tang Fang, a strong tinnitus suddenly sounded, and a severe pain, with the tinnitus penetrated into his head. For a moment, his Some senses failed, and because the pain came too suddenly, he could not resist it with a strong will. Instead, he threw the gun involuntarily and reflexively and covered his ears with his hand, trying to relieve the pain.

But it didn't work. The pain was deeply implanted in his brain. The severe pain made him lose his mobility and could only quickly curl up and fall on the stairs.

"I underestimate you..." Tang Fang's face was pale. Obviously, at the moment when he was pointed at by a gun, he was also very scared. He took the gun from his younger brother's hand again. Looking at Ma Zhihong, who was curled up, he took a deep breath and whispered to himself, "I guessed that you might come to kill me, so, I I deliberately give you such a chance to test you. But what I didn't expect was that you moved so fast. It's so close, so close! I almost got it by you..."

Speaking of this, Tang Fang's face showed a trace of anger and gritted his teeth: "This time it's so embarrassing, Tang Fang, you can't make such a low-level mistake again in the future. For this kind of opponent who knows how to be good, you must be careful..."

As he spoke, he raised his gun and pointed the muzzle at Ma Zhihong.

"Now, the killing and the killed sides have exchanged positions." Tang Fang smiled and said, "I appreciate your ability and hope to get help from people like you, but I know it's impossible. It's strange, what kind of benefits did Miao Hui give you to make you work so hard for him? Forget it, I don't think I need to know so much about it, because Miao Hui will die in my hands sooner or later. Humph, it's not that I acted in advance, but he forced me to do it!"

With that, he suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullet roared out and shot into Ma Zhihong's body, but this pain was not worth mentioning compared with the pain in his brain, so Ma Zhihong's body didn't even tremble much.

The gunshots sounded one after another and stopped five times in a row.

This means that Tang Fang's shooting skills are really poor.

But what does it matter if the shooting is poor? Twenty Miao soldiers with excellent shooting, and a member of the Marine Corps, didn't they all die under his poor shooting?