The sound of gunfire was endless, and Chen Chuan looked at the two figures that were rushing and shooting everywhere, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Shooting and fighting while running like this is similar to the legendary gun fighting, and I don't know if it's this kind of combat skill. Such an action is indeed very handsome, and it is very powerful, and it is dizzying to watch.

For a moment, Chen Chuan felt a strong urge to learn such skills.

But he was soon pressed down, trying his best not to let himself think about it.

He knew very well that if his firearms skills reached a certain level, he could do it too. Thinking about this now will just make you distracted, and even being distracted in such a shootout will bring unacceptable consequences.

The most important thing now is to stay calm.

Seeing that not far away, a killer was attracted by the figures of Carlos and the two, and his heart was happy.

Glock in his hand aimed at the other party, gestured, and pulled the trigger.

In the staggered sound of gunfire, bullets burst out of the chamber and burrowed into the temples of the opponents. Blood is splashed everywhere, just like flowers blooming, and there is a strange sense of splendor.

Chen Chuan shook his head, came back to his senses, and suddenly his face changed, his toes touched the ground, and his body suddenly burst out from under the car.

In less than a second, two bullets passed through the bottom of the car and burrowed into the ground.

"These two bastards, when they rushed in, they didn't even clean up the enemy."

Jumping out of the bottom of the car, his figure was still flying, and he fired at the opposite side.

This kind of behavior, with his firearm skill level, is still unable to hit every shot. Even if it's a grandmaster-level skill, it's not something that can be done by using it casually.

The bullets flew, and the killer quickly dodged and opened fire on Chen Chuan.

The two attacked each other, and the bullets were flying, but they didn't bring mortal danger to the other party.

Chen Chuan was extremely embarrassed, but his feet were constantly stepping on strange steps, dodging bullets.

He was glad in his heart that the other party's skill level was obviously not high, and he had not learned to turn bullets, otherwise it would not be so easy to fight.

The two faced off with guns like a western cowboy, and it was really boring. In the factory not far away, there were endless screams and gunshots, and the confrontation between the two was also fierce, but how could there be high efficiency in the factory.

Looking at the killer who was shrinking in a corner, Chen Chuan was also helpless, and quickly changed the magazine while transferring to the factory.

In the process of transferring, he looked left and right, and then there was no sound.

The killer waited silently, and for a long time there was no movement, and quickly poked his head out.

In an instant, a gunshot rang out, and then the killer felt a pain in his brow, and then fell into endless darkness.

Looking at the killer who fell to the ground, Chen Chuan proudly curled his lips and strode into the factory.

He knew very well that being able to kill the other party like this was nothing more than staining the light of Carlos and the two.

The killer should have been trained and patient. But the father and son entered the factory, and the attack was mighty, which inevitably made the other party's heart agitated, and they were always hovering in the tension of whether to go in to help.

This affected his mind and made him unable to calm down as usual, which gave Chen Chuan, who was hiding, a chance.

Bang!

One shot killed a killer lying on the ground, Chen Chuan moved, listening to the dense gunfire upstairs, his eyes narrowed, and his attention was extremely concentrated.

This is a shootout scene, and any bullet flying from the corner may kill him, so he can't be careless.

Sure enough, after not taking a few steps, Chen Chuan felt a sense of crisis enveloping his heart, and without thinking about it, the three stacks of clouds performed lightly, and his body quickly rushed forward. A few bullets grazed his back, leaving a tingling burning sensation.

Chen Chuan's body moved, and he quickly lay down, and the bullet stopped.

Lying on the ground, he did not stop, and quickly crawled forward, ignoring the fact that the ground supported by his arms was covered with blood, and there were several dead corpses beside him.

Leaning back on a table, Chen Chuan listened intently to the heavy breathing coming from not far away.

It was an injured man, who was not killed by Wesley, and later Chen Chuan arrived, and naturally fought back.

After less than a minute, Chen Chuan slowly arched his body and gently moved towards the corner.

His movements were very gentle, but not slow, and in a short time, he came to the end of the loom.

At this moment, a slight voice sounded in his ears, and Chen Chuan suddenly clicked on his toes, and his body suddenly burst out.

In less than half a second, the figure soared a few meters away, and the right hand, which had been prepared for a long time, did not hesitate to pull the trigger the moment he saw a black shadow.

The bullet flew and burrowed into the shadow's chest. The black man looked incredulously at the figure that had slid several meters after landing on the ground, and slowly fell, and the gun in his hand also fell to the ground.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and my tense heartstrings slowly relaxed. This kind of fight is really troublesome, and every minute and every second needs to be extremely serious, which makes him very uncomfortable.

He is just an ordinary person, usually with a little idea, but he has no ambition to do big things. Even over the years, I have become accustomed to a lazy life and do not want to live with too much burden and pressure.

The emergence of the super trading system changed his life, and Chen Chuan was also extremely excited, and he wanted to do something big at the beginning.

However, it didn't take long for me to get tired of the endless training. Later, I encountered many dangers, and I didn't have too many ideas.

Although it is pleasant to travel in the story world, it is always boring to encounter a crisis every time.

The cat walked back and forth on its waist, and whenever it passed a corpse, it did not hesitate to collect the weapons and bullets on the corpse and stuff them into the storage room.

Weapons are necessary for combat effectiveness to be maintained. It's too troublesome to buy weapons, and you also have to deal with three religions and nine streams, and some unexpected events may arise at any time, causing unnecessary trouble. With so many weapons to choose from now, there's no reason to let it go.

It didn't take long to collect more than a dozen guns and a large number of magazines, so he stopped this behavior and slowly advanced towards the interior of the factory.

The gunfire was still there, but it was a little sparse, and there was a faint scream and shouting.

He quickened his pace, and when he came to the collapsed staircase, his legs bounced up, his figure flew by, and he stepped on the loom, and his figure immediately rose more than two meters again.

Reached out and grabbed the edge of the floor, and with a slight force, his body swooped up.

With light skills, you can freely make up and down shuttle movements. A lot of light skills can exert great power in the city, such as Wudang's Tiyun Zong, in the steel has never been, don't be too relaxed.

As soon as he went upstairs and crossed the hallway, he saw a figure lying in a pool of blood, and Wesley threw away the blood-stained knife in his hand, panting for breath.

"Running so fast, I thought you had already killed it, but I didn't expect to be still grinding here."

Wesley looked up, gave him a blank look, regained his grip on his pistol, and continued into the depths.

Chen Chuan shrugged his shoulders and followed the past, but he was extremely cautious in his heart.