The noisy crowd suddenly collapsed into silence. The onlookers knew what the exam was, that is, the bullets in the box gun flew towards Master Guo's head. Master Guo also knew that the bullet was about to fly. His legs began to tremble, his hands trembled, and then his lips began to tremble. Zhu Bochong took a look and saw a crowd of people behind Mr. Guo. He put down his box gun and said loudly:
"Bullets don't have eyes. Please make way for the bullet."
There was a chaos behind Mr. Guo, as if bullets had already flown over. People were shouting and pushing and pushing to both sides. There was no one around Zhu Bochong, and people stayed away. Zhu Bochong shook his head and said:
"This is a bullet, not a cannonball. There is no need to hide so far."
Zhu Boxhong picked up the box gun and aimed it at Master Guo again. He could not find Master Guo in the crosshairs. His box gun moved up and down, left and right, but he could not find Master Guo. He heard the explosion of laughter from the crowd, he put down the box gun, and Master Guo had already fled. Zhu Bochong stood there motionless. After the laughter fell away, he said loudly:
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