Hans regretted it very much, regretted that he shouldn't have even seen the other party's appearance clearly, and thought about snatching the Gatling heavy machine gun.

Because this big steel guy is too tempting for Hans.

At the same time, Hans never imagined that the heavy machine gunner standing at the door would be his only son. That stinky boy didn't stay at home and ran to this isolated ghost place to save himself.

All kinds of mixed emotions filled Hans's heart, moved, regretted, and worried.

However, the finger holding the trigger has been pressed uncontrollably.

"Ahh Hans let out a cracked roar and shook his hand at the last moment.

Bang -

A bullet that was supposed to be fired at the target's temple was unexpectedly derailed.

Boom!

The heavy machine gunner at the door, but still screamed, and fell to the ground with one hand holding his arm.

"Oh! My God! Johnson, my son. Hans's face turned pale with fright, and he threw away his pistol and rushed at it.

"Damn! Qin Jun, don't shoot, he's my son, he's my son. While Hans flew over, he didn't forget to remind Qin Jun, who was hiding in the corner, ready to attack at any time.

As an elite of the special forces, the moment Hans picked up the gun, it meant that someone would die in his hands. In his lifetime, Hans shot and killed countless people, vicious enemies, innocent paupers, and even defected comrades. He never imagined that the bullet fired from his hand would hit his son.

Hans flew to his knees beside the Heavy like crazy, and he quickly checked the wound of the opponent, and found that the bullet had only hit the opponent's arm, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Johnson, my son, oh! God forbid! How did you get to this goddamn place? With a snort, Hans tore a strip of cloth from his own clothes and quickly stabbed it on top of the wound to temporarily stop the bleeding.

"Ahem, ahem! Father, is it really you? Thank God!" The Heavy Heavy, who had fallen to the ground, turned his head and glanced at Hans, and was so excited that he tried to stand up despite his injuries, but was held down by Hans's strong arm.

At this time, Qin Jun, who was standing on the side, saw the appearance of Hans's son clearly. It was actually the black man who was forcibly interrogated by himself on the third basement floor.

Qin Jun couldn't help frowning, he had already guessed the general course of the matter in his heart. This young man named Johnson should have been caught here on purpose to save Hans. The prisoner Kevin mentioned earlier and the guards here are fighting, and it should be this person.

"Oh! Johnson, my child, how are you feeling? Hans asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just that I was shot in the arm, and I can't die for the time being. Father, did you help me kill that damn sneak attacker? Johnson turned his head and looked behind Hans, and saw that there was no one there.

Hans couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Johnson, that shot just now, it was my fault, I thought you were"

Johnson rolled his eyes and almost fainted, just now he carried a heavy machine gun and fired all the way, almost never taking a bullet, but what he didn't expect was that he was shot by his father when he got here. This is simply the biggest oolong in the world.

Hans was just about to say something more, but a slight sound of footsteps reached his ears at this time, and he turned around sharply, only to see Qin Jun walking towards him with a pistol.

“NO,NO,NO！ Brother Qin. Don't shoot, he's my son, son. Johnson" Hans hurriedly stood in front of Johnson, and he pointed to his own face, and then to Johnson's face, meaning that they were father and son.

But before he finished his words, he only heard a bang, and Qin Jun's gun actually fired.

Hearing the gunshot, Hans was almost trembling all over, and he hurriedly turned back to check on his son's condition, only to find that Johnson did not have any new injuries on his body, but the sound of tinkling metal hitting the ground came from outside the door.

It turned out that there was a guard outside the door who was not dead, and he secretly picked up the gun and wanted to attack Hans and his son, but was discovered by Qin Jun and shot him.

"Thank you! Brother Qin, you saved me again. Hans breathed a sigh of relief, nodded gratefully, and then carefully helped Johnson to his feet.

"Hey, Johnson, let me introduce you, this is my comrade-in-arms, called Qin Jun, from the ancient Huaxia Kingdom." Hans saw that his son was really fine, so he gradually relieved himself.

Johnson nodded, and when he looked up to see Qin Jun's appearance clearly, he suddenly stared at him in surprise and said, "It's you?" ”

Qin Jun smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said hello.

"Johnson, do you know Brother Qin?" Hans wondered.

"I met him when I came down from the ground." Qin Jun said lightly.

"Oh!" Hans nodded thoughtfully.

"Father, I remember you once told me that when you were on a mission in the Sahara two years ago, you met two elites of special fighters from the Huaxia Kingdom. Is this gentleman one of them? Johnson's eyes suddenly flashed, he had seen Qin Jun's skills, and naturally knew that the other party was not an ordinary person.

"That's right! He was the assault man who, with two pistols, dared to charge at a group of well-armed desert bandits. Do you know? Brother Qin is the most powerful assaulter I've ever seen. Hans said appreciatively.

In terms of age, Hans can be Qin Jun's father, and he naturally does not have that kind of burning worship for people who are far stronger than himself like Johnson. What he has is only to praise the other party's amazing military quality, and to lament that in this era, there will always be a younger generation better than the older generation.

"Really? Father, you once said that even the chief assault instructor of the Delta Special Forces is not necessarily as good as the two-gun assaulter. That two-gun assaulter, how young is he? Johnson seemed to forget about his injury, and with his father's support, he stood up from the ground, staring at Qin Jun with burning eyes.

"Whether it's shooting or fighting, I'm sure that our chief assault instructor, in the hands of this Qin brother, will definitely not last five minutes." After seeing Qin Jun's perverted ability, Hans said very responsibly.

"Oh! Oh, God! Isn't that a perversion within a perversion? In that case, wouldn't we have a better chance of rushing out of here? Now that he has found his father, Johnson's only thought now is to fight side by side with his father and break out of this ghost place alive.

Qin Jun waved his hand, glanced back at the stone gate leading to the negative fifth floor underground, squinted his eyes and said, "For me, now is not the time to retreat. Your mission is accomplished. And my mission has just begun."