4004: C4004 I Want to Practice the Gun

C4004 I Want to Practice the Gun

Thankfully, as long as he handed over the money, he might be able to hold on to his life.

Unwilling to give away all of this money, he had revealed his intentions. It wasn't easy for him to get the money here, and now that Brown had asked him to hand it over with just a single word, he was truly unwilling.

And there was an even more important point.

Who could guarantee that after he handed it over, they would definitely let him off?

No!

No one could guarantee it.

"Mr. Brown, if I don't hand it over, what would happen to you?" Marc asked.

Not handing it over?

Brown was obviously stunned for a moment. To be honest, he really didn't think about it.

Because in his script, Malcolm would probably agree to it.

But now, Marko had obviously torn up the script!

Brown did not say anything, but his stomach started growling, "Desert Eagle? "No, it's too weak."

"M4? It seems like the power is still too small. "

"How about Barrett? "Perhaps …"

"..."

Desert Eagle? M4? Barrett.

Hearing these familiar names, the corner of Ma Ke's mouth twitched.

Although he didn't understand why Brown muttered the names of these guns.

But he knew better.

"Gulp ~"

Ma Ke carefully swallowed his saliva and said, "Mr. Brown, why did you suddenly recite the names of these firearms?"

"Nothing, I was just wondering which kind of bullet would work better on you." Brown grinned and said: "As a bad guy, I will always give my client a perfect death experience."

"Yes, painless ones."

"Clang!"

His legs trembled, and he couldn't control his trembling body any longer, falling straight to the ground.

That kind of bullet has a good effect?

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"I'll give it!" Can't I give it to you? " Ma Ke said anxiously.

He was worried that if he agreed to be a little slower, he would lose his life.

"Oh?"

Changed your name?2

Brown was surprised.

He thought he was going to be tough.

He never expected that in the end, Malcolm would become a weakling.

"Hehe …"

Brown laughed coldly and said, "Heh, I thought your bones were that hard, but you're also a weakling."

Marco: "…"

Is his bone hard?

Marko thought it was hard.

However, his bones were very hard, but Brown's bullets were even harder.

He thought he could catch a white knife empty-handed, but he couldn't catch a bullet empty-handed.

Barrett's bullets were something that could even be worn with steel plates.

Marc wanted to take it, but physically told him he couldn't.

"Mr. Brown, as long as you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to give you all the money." said.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was terrified.

Hearing Ma Ke's words, Brown grinned and said: "As long as your price is suitable, I can spare your life."

"Say it, how much are you willing to pay for your own life?"

"5 million!" 5 million, what do you think? "

Sure enough, Malcolm was treating him like a fool.

Who didn't know that Marc had made a fortune selling the core data of the Nasa.

He's only selling his life for 5 million, this life is too worthless.

"Someone, come!" Brown shouted loudly.

In the next second, two muscular men in different attire rushed forward.

"Boss."

"Go and get me my Barrett. I want to train with the spear!" Brown said.

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