Chapter 30 New Era
Pston shook his hands, and the pistol that was originally hidden in his sleeve was held in his hand.
The two judges known as Gemini saw Peston take out his firearms, looked at each other, and took their guns in their hands.
Unlike Peston's weapons, their pistols are low-speed, powerful guns, and pursue stability rather than shooting speed. These two pistols, which are called nightmares by the church, have unparalleled power. Those who are hit by this gun, even if they are not directly hit, have a very high mortality rate. And those equipped with special bullets have the special effects of piercing armor and bulletproof vests.
The three people were facing each other in the field, and no one meant to do it first. Pearson was worried about the joint attack of the two, and the two were worried about Peston's desperate efforts.
Looking at the three of Pearson, who were just confronting each other on the court and waiting for a while, Qin Hui said impatiently to a burly judge beside him, Orton, go and let Peston and others see the strength of your big brother.
The judge called Orton by Qin Hui nodded silently, then exposed the pistol at his waist and went to the battlefield belonging to the three.
Pston glanced slightly at the burly man with the corners of his eyes, and then crossed his hands holding the gun in front of his chest to make a gun fighting posture.
, bang, bang, bang, bang, Peston dodged bullets with a single gun, constantly doing all kinds of difficult physical movements that only gymnasts can make. The comfort is as light and casual as a bee flying among flowers.
The twin brothers, who had been unable to attack for a long time, looked at Orton, who was about to enter and couldn't help but meet each other. Although they belonged to the same court as Orton, their relationship was not very good, but like opponents. The proud two did not want to appear incompetent in front of Qin Hui, nor did they think that Orton's strength would be superior to them.
The two people who looked at each other nodded their heads at the same time and approached Peston while shooting. They felt that as long as their brothers arrived in front of Peston, he could never resist the combination of their brothers.
Pston looked at the two brothers who were getting closer and closer to him and kept dodging without firing a shot.
, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter. The three finally met in the center of the conference room and spoke at the same time, gun fighting and close gun fighting.
The twin judge's gunmanship lies in intimate cooperation, while Pearson's gunmanship lies in speed. So the battle between the three is full of strangeness. The tactics of the twin brothers are like Taiji patterns. They look like two, but they are actually one. Pearson's way of fighting is more like teaching new students to learn gunfighting than in a life-and-death duel. Pearson stood in the middle of the two, holding a gun in one hand, making a gun finger in the other, and constantly displaying various classic actions of gun fighting skills in the middle of his hands.
The three kept talking and dodging. As the battle lasted, the twins looked at the upcoming Orton, and their hands became more and more urgent.
At this time, Pearson knelt on his right knee, with his hands back and back, holding the gun in the front hand pointing at Gemini, and the back hand pointing the gun at the back. A good opportunity, looking at Peston's action, the two quickly calculated Pearson's ballistic law in their minds. Soon the two came to the conclusion that under Pearson's action, the probability of hitting them was 37 percent and the chance of dodging was 48 percent, while the probability of the two themselves hitting him was 72 percent, and the probability of dodging 69 percent. After the calculation, the two of them took action at the same time.
While the two brothers shot, Pearson, who was kneeling on his right knee, rotated on the spot. At the same time, the hand in front of him sent the pistol to his sleeve and passed the pistol to the left behind with the principle of hiding the gun. In hand. Peston, who took the gun in his left hand, then rotated his body to the side and pointed it at the two with his left hand holding the gun.
It's over, piercing effect, dodge 84 percent, hit 93%, perfect shooting!!! The two quickly commented on Peston's movements.
, bang, it took a long time for the twin brothers to open their eyes.
, good, so fast drawing of the gun. In front of him, there was a bullet scratch on his neck. He covered the ground with his right hand and stared behind the twins, saying in disbelief.
Looking at Peston's eyes, the twin brothers also turned their heads behind them, wanting to know who saved their brothers.
Stepping, stepping, stepping, with the sound of footsteps, Judge Auton looked at several people looking at him. There was a playful and heavy voice under the mask. Of course, it's fast. Don't you know that Luke and I are brothers from the same family!! As a senior, I have no reason not to draw a gun!
The other judges who heard this looked at Qin Hui with questioning eyes, obviously thinking that Qin Hui was biased.
Looking at the eyes of everyone, Qin Hui stared back fiercely and said, "What are you looking at? Do you think I'm biased?
Hearing Qin Hui's words, although the judges lowered their heads, they still agreed with Qin Hui's words in their hearts, believing that Qin Hui must be biased to let Orton learn other people's stunts. Because of his unique skills, except for Qin Hui, who teaches himself to shoot and fight, he is not known to outsiders at all.
Shit, Qin Hui slapped the table angrily, and then pointed to the judges beside him and said, what have you done over the years since you learned gunfighting! Qin Hui scolded at the five people around him and Du Peng, who stretched out his neck to watch the bustle. You all don't want to make progress, so you know how to eat, drink and have fun. And what about Orton! He still practices as usual and expects room for improvement. I tell you that even if you let three or five of you go together today's Orton, you may not be able to take him down. And this hard training is the secret of Orton's success and his excellent foundation, because he has never slacked at all.
The people who heard Qin Hui's words looked down in disbelief, Orton, who was facing Peston, because they couldn't believe that more than ten years later, Orton still asked themselves as usual.
Mary, who put on a new mask, looked at Peston, who was suppressed by Orton, and sighed that the world is chaotic. Sir, we have let you down.
Qin Hui stared at the two fighting on the scene and said helplessly that you are all the cornerstones of the church and the protection of peace of the Lord. As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and learning depends on individuals. You and I have been there for more than ten years. Up to now, I have given you what I can teach. In the future, your development will depends on your personal talent and diligence. Qin Hui, who finished this, said no more words. At this time, Orton on the court also had the upper hand.
Unlike other people's gunfighting skills, although Orton's tactics are straightforward, there is a general who dare not be despised in every move. The art of war is a surprising victory to match. In terms of gunmanship, Orton, who has a deep essentials of military skills, seems to have a normal blow, making Peston feel like facing a big enemy.
Looking at Orton's powerful movements, Qin Hui couldn't help thinking that his disciple should be better than blue. Because Qin Hui's mastery of gunfighting and so many years of training, the level of gunmanship has risen from the beginning of seven-level gunmanship to the peak of level eight. However, even Qin Hui, who is at the peak of level 8, dare not say that he can win Orton. Because Qin Hui believes that although Orton's current shooting skills are only at the level of the eighth-level upstream, the power brought by this should be the product of the ninth-level shooting skills.
Qin Hui is very gratified by Orton's hard work. Qin Hui's talent for holding a gun is not too high, that is, with seven-level gunnery scrolls and more than ten years of scientific training, Qin Hui is only the peak of eight. In Qin Hui's heart, if he has a few more years, Orton will definitely become a god of war and replace himself as the new pillar of the church. He is not a saint. Qin Hui has laid this foundation with the priest's expedition to the north, so for Qin Hui, the church is like his own child, not himself who was only for the task.
After the priest returned, Qin Hui has been thinking that if he found Pearson at that time, would he kill him directly and leave the world! The answer is no. Qin Hui felt that he could not leave like this, because this was not only a task, but also his own career. For more than a decade, Qin Hui did not have a day. He went to bed before the early morning, because Qin Hui had to check all the courthouses and the information she got every day to grasp all the movements of the church and the rebels.
Qin Hui is not a great person, but he felt everything he expected in the church. It was the church and the priest who made him feel the value of existence, rather than disappearing like a passer-by. Qin Hui sometimes thought of himself and also sued himself, that is, a scholar died for his confidant, or lighter than a feather. Or heavier than Mount Tai.
My current life is picked up, and the money I saved for Lingling is enough for Zhang Ling to live a carefree life. Now Qin Hui has no worries. Even if he dies now, he has nothing to regret. At least Qin Hui thought that he had lived a life, had the greatest power, had drunk the best wine, had a woman he loved deeply, and had a good fight. There is nothing to regret.
, bang, with a muffled sound, he interrupted Qin Hui's meditation. He looked up and saw that Peston had fallen to the ground. Qin Hui looked at Peston with confused eyes until his death. He couldn't help sighing, because for Qin Hui, Peston was also a warrior fighting for his dream, but because of Peston's dream conflict with Qin Hui, the two became enemies.
Qin Hui looked at Orton walking towards her and said with a happy smile. Orton, take off your mask. You will be my heir in the future. After cleaning up these rebels, I will appoint you to inherit the position of presiding judge.
Oton and others were stunned when they heard this, and even Du Peng, who heard the news, was no exception. Because as we all know, Qin Hui is only about 40 years old and can fully master the trial for decades. Although Qin Hui has no wife and no children, no one has thought that Orton has been more than 40 this year and has the opportunity to take over the trial. You should know that Orton, who was originally from the military, is a few years older than Qin Hui.
Looking at Auton's motionless, Qin Hui said again, Auton, take off your mask and let them remember you, your future leader.
Oton listened and put his hands trembling on his mask, because as a member of the trial, he knew that the church would not let them take off the mask unless there was an order from the presiding judge or at the moment of death, because this was the rule of the judgment house and the order of Qin Hui.
Oton trembled and took off his mask. Under the mask, Oton had the traditional appearance of Westerners, and his eyes were deeply sunken, like a drug addict.
Qin Hui looked at Orton's face and said to the judge beside her with a smile, you should remember this face and remember this voice. It will be the object of your loyalty in the future and the person you will desperately protect.
Qin Hui, who got the notice of the completion of the task, then called Auton to his side, pressed him to his seat, and said, Auton, your era is coming, and protect all this for me.
After saying this, Qin Hui looked at Du Peng, who was full of doubts, took out her pistol and said, "Miss Du Peng, now you can only play a negative role in the development of the church. The church needs a new leader, the only leader, and I have arranged everything. My task has been completed. Thank you so much. The contribution you have made to the church over the years. In addition, your shooting skills are really bad. So, I'm sorry, goodbye. Bang,.
With Qin Hui's gunshot, the Jehovah's Church ushered in a new era.