Xiang Zuo's strength completely surpassed what was recorded in the data, and he had to immediately report this to other contact points, even the base, and even now, he regretted telling Xiang Zuo that their next contact point was in Snow Country.

According to the force value before Xiang Zuo, even if he returns alive from here, it is estimated that he will have cultivated for a year and a half, and he is not able to fight in the Snow Country at all, but with his current strength, it is estimated that he will be chased all the way.

"Number 3, it's ready for you, let's go!" said his subordinate quickly, realizing that Number 3 didn't like him very much, but it didn't matter, as long as he got out of here and arrived at the contact point in Snow Country, he could save his thighs.

"We?" said No. 3 after taking two steps and turning back abruptly.

"Yes, let's go together, I still have to serve you along the way!" the subordinate felt a chill in his heart, but he still struggled to smile and said.

"You're from this desert contact point, and now, the only living group of genetic warriors is still fighting, are you, as a warrior, going to leave your comrades behind?"

"Understand, No. 3, I will live and die with them, may the cause of the organization advance smoothly, long live the organization!" This guy's heart suddenly cooled, but he still said a word.

"Hmph!" No. 3 brushed his sleeves away, the destruction of the contact point, no one can be left alive, this is the rule of the organization, but these people don't know, and besides, with such a person, it is really useless.

Since you want me to die, then I'll let you die first!

This guy knows that staying is a dead end, and the helicopter in the escape passage is just that, and as soon as the 3rd leaves, everyone dies here, rather than this, it's better to finish playing together.

The guy pulled out a silver pistol from behind him and filled it with a blood-red bullet, a special bullet that could pierce through twelve one-centimeter-thick steel plates, and those genetic warriors could penetrate at least four or five even if they stood in a line.

Number 3 has always been wearing a mysterious silver costume, at most it is stronger than a genetic warrior, or, it is just a normal clothes, and number 3 is just to add to the mystery, no matter what, it will be finished together.

"Bang!" the guy pulled the trigger, driven by his crazy psychology.

The distance was no more than seven shots, and it must have hit No. 3 in the back of the heart, but the strange thing was that No. 3 didn't go forward as he imagined, but stopped and turned his body to look at him.

Nima, is this going to be the same as the scene in the movie, she turned her head to look at it, then stretched out her finger and pointed at him and said, "You are shameless"

Then, slowly fell to the ground, the script is written like this, and the movie is also played like this, this guy thinks about it is similar to this, after all, this shot goes down, and it is impossible to kill immediately.

"The special bullet is used to deal with the enemy, not against your own people, let alone sneak attack your boss from behind, you violate the rules of the organization, accept the sanction!" After speaking, the No. 3 finger flicked, and a bullet instantly pierced the eyebrows of this guy, and then, he fell straight to the ground.

The bullet that shot into his eyebrows was really the one he had just snuck up on No. 3.

The plot is not what he thinks, if it can last a few seconds, maybe he can see that No. 3's silver cloak is so good, not even a shallow mark remains.

Well, it's better not to see it, otherwise, even if No. 3 doesn't eject a bullet, he will be scared to death!

Because of stupidity, he ended his life early and died at the hands of No. 3, which can be regarded as his glory.

"The genetic warriors, they have been specially reformed, and in the end, they are still vulnerable garbage!" Five minutes later, these self-righteous genetic warriors stopped attacking, and they all fell.

Death is imminent, they don't feel pain, they just fear in their hearts, their glory comes too fast, and it goes quickly, these years, they have also enjoyed life, they have lived up to the good years, and it is worth it to die.

According to the rules of the organization, these middle-level genetic warriors are low-level genetic warriors who are exchanged for accumulation of combat merits, but their batch is a special case, after No. 3 directly transformed them, they were soaked in special drugs, jumping the stage of low-level genetic warriors, but they didn't expect that they would be unlucky to encounter such a pervert as Xiang Zuo.

"Come on, get up and fight again, wasn't it awesome at the beginning!" Duan Wuya didn't understand his hatred, walked over and kicked a few times one by one, this guy sometimes has a hint of childishness, these people have all run out of blood, which is equivalent to a dead person.

"Wuya, alright, we have other tasks, don't waste your time here!" said Xiang Zuo, throwing the stick aside and looking at the surroundings.

"Oh, I understand, and the guy in the silver costume just now!" Duan Wuya hurriedly ran back and followed to the left to search one by one.

Zhou Chuyun and Lao Chu worked in pairs and searched on the other side.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the voice of a helicopter came from overhead, and it shouted to the left, "That guy is going to run!"

Immediately, the brothers rushed out of the hall and went to the outside of the small sand dune, where they saw a helicopter gunship flying north.

"Silver Fox, I'm waiting for you in the Snow Country, I hope you come soon!" No. 3's deep voice mixed with the roar of the helicopter reached the ears of the brothers.

"You can't just let the bastard run away!" Duan Wuya picked up an AK74 on the ground and shot it in the direction of the helicopter.

"Okay, okay, this thing can't hit the plane, you have watched too much anti-Japanese dramas, do you think the rifle can shoot down the plane, do you want to develop a bun mine or something by yourself next time, let's take it to the snow country, after finding their contact point, send them a basket of bun mines, wouldn't the matter be solved!"

The current anti-Japanese drama, rifle fighting, is really proper, in reality it is okay or not, it has appeared in historical battles, but this probability is extremely small, almost negligible.

Of course, Duan Wuya was born as a serious warrior, so he naturally knew this, and he was just venting his anger just now.

"It's cheap, this bastard, otherwise, this guy will have to be reimbursed today!" Duan Wuya said angrily.

"Brother, you are so powerful, hurry up and teach us your experience and improve our combat effectiveness!" Duan Wuya threw the gun aside and said.

"It doesn't seem like there's time at this moment, just look at the dust rolling up in front of you!" bent to the left and picked up a handful of 4s, and returned to the small dune.