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Red dust training the heart, school training, from hell to the world!

In a nutshell, it makes a room full of killers who are about to graduate or have not yet graduated completely boiling, they are all orphans who have been abandoned without a father or mother, and they have been collected in various branch schools since they were children, stepping on the bones of their classmates and companions, and coming to this second-class branch school, for what? It's nothing more than getting out of this nightmare school. Everyone in the school is working hard to graduate, and this man who suddenly came in tonight has now given them the right to graduate directly, and the condition is just to help him do things-

For them, this is a simple condition.

It's just that the difference now is that in the past, the graduating principal helped them find their masters, but now they choose for themselves.

Everyone's eyes looked at the dense web-like cracks in the wall, and the fear in their eyes gradually turned into another strange color.

"I agree."

A deep voice sounded, and Tie Shou, who was originally personally brought out of the preparatory class and became the leader of class A, was the first to express his position at the most appropriate time.

"The class leader agreed, and we also agreed, the principal is dead, the teaching director is dead, and the class teacher is gone, so we will listen to the class leader."

"The squad leader is willing to leave the school, and we will leave too, just doing things, killers, isn't it just for killing?"

"If you leave, you leave, now that there is an opportunity to graduate early, who wouldn't want to go? Why not go? ”

After Tie Shou spoke, the remaining people in Class A successively stated that they were the most elite group of combat forces in the school, and they had been killed by Wang Fuxing two times, and they had not yet made up for it, which was enough to show the gap between the other classes and Class A.

Iron Hand seemed to inadvertently glance at the other squad leaders who had already been angry with him, and the others also nodded on the spot.

In the big classroom, it became noisy in an instant, from the first few people agreeing, to most of the people agreeing to leave, Wang Fuxing's hand is really beautiful, he can leave the school early, and follow such a fierce person, it is not unacceptable to investigate carefully, they may not be loyal to Wang Fuxing, but they can carry out his orders, which is enough for Wang Fuxing.

The noise is constant.

On the podium, Huangfu Lingxi and Liang Jingyu stood beside Wang Fuxing on the left and right, the two of them were one righteous and one evil, and Wang Fuxing, who had not shown the slightest expression of joy until now, became more and more unfathomable.

I don't know why, Liang Jingyu looked at Wang Fuxing, who had been silent and quiet until now, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

"I've arranged a bus, it should be almost there, willing to go with me, go out and wait."

Wang Fuxing said flatly, his tone paused, looked at Liang Jingyu, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't speak.

Liang Jingyu comprehended and nodded silently, Brother Wang's meaning was obvious, those who were willing to go out, those who were unwilling to go, killed.

Wang Fuxing took the Huangfu Lingxi to go out first, and he didn't even look at how many people were behind him, and strode away.

The address of the school is very remote, there is no village in front of it, there is no shop in the back, it is six or seven hundred meters away from the most ordinary dirt road, and the surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, and it looks very desolate and dilapidated.

The night is accompanied by the chirping of insects.

In a weedy bush less than 100 meters away from the gate, two men were close together, one of them holding a small night vision binocular, staring at the school gate, his body tense, in a delicate state that could jump up at any time and burst out with all his might, silent.

The other was indifferent, lying on his back in the grass, and finally holding a weed, lazy and casual, he looked at the young man lying next to him with a telescope as if facing a great enemy, and chuckled and said: "Dragon, you are too nervous, but we should all know that being nervous before the big war will make mistakes." ”

"Shut up!"

The young man who was called the dragon said coldly, his tone was hoarse and deep, and the two words were as if they were squeezed out of his throat, and they sounded extremely awkward.

"Do you want to fight me? At such a close distance, you are no match for me. ”

The young man with the grass in his mouth smiled and said, although he smiled cutely, but there was already a trace of coldness in his eyes, obviously he didn't see the companion next to him as important.

"If you want to sabotage the young master's plan, you can shout as you like, but please change places."

Long said coldly, but his head did not move at all, staring at every move at the gate of the school in the telescope, and did not see the eyes of his companion who had become cold.

"Naturally, I won't sabotage the young master's plan, but you're too nervous, and it won't be good for our actions, will it?"

The young man spit out the grass roots in his mouth, sat up and stretched comfortably, then lay down again, his eyes gradually sharpened, and sighed leisurely: "The young master planted it this time, and it was planted very thoroughly." ”

"Brush!"

The sound of his arm rubbing against the withered grass suddenly remembered, and the next moment, the muzzle of a dark pistol had been pressed against the man's temple, and the dragon finally put down the telescope in his hand, looked at his companion, and said in a cold tone: "You say a bad word about the young master again, believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?" ”

"Faith."

The man who bit the grassroots said frankly, without anger or fear, as if he knew the habits of his companions, and said with a smile: "You forgot to pull the insurance." ”

The dragon subconsciously wanted to check it, but as soon as his hand moved, the body of the young man lying on the ground shook suddenly, and he slapped it the ground with one hand, which seemed to be the simplest borrowing, but his whole body lying on his back instantly took off, and his body flipped slightly, and without saying a word, he stretched out a hand and pulled it towards his companion's face.

"Smack!"

Such a short distance that the dragon. There was no chance to dodge at all, and he was slapped firmly in the face by this slap, but it seemed that because the other party was not strong, his body just shook and was not directly pumped out.

"You!"

The dragon's eyes froze, and then he became furious and murderous.

"As I said, at such a close distance, you are not an opponent."

The young man who slapped his companion decisively and sharply said with a smile, and then lay on his back on the ground, ignoring the sharp eyes of his companion, and said lightly: "I hate it when others point a gun at my head the most, no one can." ”

The dragon's eyes were cold and silent.

The young man didn't mind, he groped on the ground for a long time, and finally found the grass root he had just contained, put it in his mouth again without any scruples, and sneered: "One more thing you have to remember, I didn't arrange the young master anything, the young master is not a god, it is impossible to count the last resort, the saint must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, the underworld has been uprooted, the officialdom has been excluded from the inner circle, the business community has been excluded, and now he even has to use the school as a bait, which shows that the young master has begun to face up to the opponent of the heir of the Wang family, Could it be that he didn't fail this time? If there is no failure, what will we do? Tourist?"

The dragon's face was cold, he didn't say a word, and he was silent for a while before he lay down on the position just now, picked up the binoculars, and continued to look at the situation at the school gate.

"The headmaster and the dean are dead by now, right? It's okay to save a little trouble. ”

The young man, who could make his body free into the air with the help of one hand, muttered to himself, glanced at the dragon beside him, and said with a smile: "Okay, dragon, we are friends." I apologize to you for my rudeness just now, but what I want to say is that a defeat is not terrible, it is only a temporary humiliation, if you can complete the task tonight, the young master is still the winner, but the price paid is a little big. I don't think he won't fail, but I firmly believe that the young master will have the last laugh and no one can beat him. The Wang family was not good in its heyday, but now it is garbage, and their heirs can only stay at the feet of the young master honestly. ”

The dragon snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The young man's smile remained unchanged, holding the grassroots in his mouth, and he groped for a while next to him, and finally found a walkie-talkie or something, tinkered with it himself, and then pressed a button and said with a smile: "Sure, is it all in place?" ”

In front of the dark gate of the school, a large pile of weeds less than 100 meters away shook at the same time.

The shaking amplitude was huge, almost fan-shaped, completely surrounding the front door of the school!

The young man spit out the grass roots in his mouth, his eyes were indifferent, but the smile became more and more obvious, and he said indifferently: "Very good, concentrate and prepare, after the target appears, shoot it immediately!" ”

He turned off the walkie-talkie and told others to concentrate and prepare, but he was lying on the ground with a dead fish virtue, and said to himself with a smile: "I thought I was a character, but I did a stupid thing, since the school is so important, why are we not prepared at all?" ”

He picked up the turf next to him, gently wrapped it around his fingers, and said with a light smile: "If you die, if you die, everyone will be safe, and it is worth accompanying you to this school." ”

"It's coming!"

The dragon snorted suddenly, put the magnifying glass in his hand aside, and fumbled beside it.

Not a pistol.

An MP5 submachine gun designed and manufactured by the German machine factory Heckler Koch immediately appeared in his hands.

It's mostly used by combat teams at all levels in the U.S., and you'll love it the first time you fire it. The MP5 is the culmination of countless efforts to condense reliability, controllability, and firepower together. Many subsequent firearm designs have been designed with this as a reference standard.

This is the most pertinent evaluation of MP5!

Even if this gun is in the hands of ordinary people, if it is picked up and swept for a while, the lethality will reach an appalling level.

The body of the spear was dark and cold, but the dragon's eyes were full of fanatical looks, and he gently stroked the body of the spear as if he were caressing his lover.

This kind of gun is placed in the country, and the average big family, if there is no special relationship, even if there is money, it is impossible to buy it.

The dragon skillfully calibrates aiming, mounts the bullets, and then jerks its head up.

The murderous aura all of his body suddenly converged, he held the gun, his eyes focused on the gate of the school in front of him, and his expression was serious.

The school gates were slowly opened from the inside out.

The appearance of a group of people at the school gate is also equivalent to being exposed to the sight of everyone outside.

The dragon's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly pulled the trigger.

Tongue of fire.

Fragmentary gunshots rang out.

In the next second, in the silent night, countless muffled gunshots with silencers installed instantly sounded.

And the undisguised sound of submachine gun gunfire mixed in it became more and more fierce and shocking.

Gunshots echoed.

Sonic boom in the wild.