Chapter 426: Take the machine gun and go to the Yin Man

Chapter 426: Take the machine gun and go to the Yin Man

"Young Master Yang, then let's go back and check?" Zhao Bin walked behind Yang Xinyun, and his speech was not as frank as usual, but seemed a little powerless, and he didn't seem to want to continue doing it anymore.

"Check? How can I check it, it's been a few days, and it's still that progress, forget it. Yang Gongzi put his hands behind his back, looking at the barren Cao family compound.

And at this moment, it has now become a barren, only a secret door that has been opened, and the rest is nothing special, the neighbors should have visited, they have already visited, and now even if they are chasing deeply, it is useless.

"You've been busy for a few days, go back and slow down, give you two days off, and remember to report to the City Lord's Mansion on time."

When Zhao Bin heard this, he seemed to feel that he had heard it wrong, and he was there, his eyes widened, but he finally accepted the reality, and then he happily hugged his fists and thanked him, "Thank you Yang Gongzi, then I will retire first, and Yang Gongzi should pay more attention to his body." ”

Yang Xinyun stood in place, waved his hand, and did not say anything to see him leave, and Zhao Bin gradually left into the distance.

"Alas, Daddy, you said that you investigated this matter for the sake of this family, how can I, as a son, not know what is going on in your stomach."

His face was a little ugly, as if he remembered Qiu Ru's previous scolding of him, "Sister Qiu Ru, why do you want to help that foreign kid, can't you help your brother and me." ”

Chen Le's face gradually became clear in his mind, but in the subconscious of his brain, he couldn't remember what he was called.

"It seems to be some kind of fun." slapped his head a few times reproachfully, but this unfortunate brain still didn't recall his name, "Forget it, let's go back and think about it in the long run." ”

One step to the sky, stepping on the clouds, and on the roof in the distance, a figure has been standing there, like a decoration on the roof, overlooking the world.

This person is Zhang Liao of the video game city.

Seeing this Yang Xinyun leaving, Zhang Liao also disappeared in place with a bang, not even leaving an afterimage.

"Fight, fight!" The group of spectators standing behind Chen Le were watching a good show, but Chen Le's bullet was gone.

I was also unfortunate enough to receive a few bullets, but none of them were seriously injured, but I just reduced my health bar to almost half.

Now he was running back to the gate he had been in, crouching to the side, loaded with bullets.

"Knock Knock"

The sound of heartbeats is beating like drums, not because of timidity and fear, but because of himself, who has not been collectively killed by the four of them in 1V4 just now.

The hasty countenance was still staring at the gap in the middle of the gate as it was loaded, and his ears did not say anything to let his guard down, and here he listened to the footsteps, and as long as he heard them march towards this place en masse to capture him, then to run away was to run.

"If they all come here and beat me, I'm going to die." Chen Le also knew that he was outnumbered, but fortunately, this time, Lady Luck stood by him.

The C4* flickering screen in the center of the screen began to gradually speed up, and the color began to change from the previous green to a faint yellow.

Needless to say, this is a precursor to the countdown to the C4*.

At this critical juncture, where did they get the mind to arrest Chen Le, hurry up and find the enemy guarding at point A, and dismantle C4.

In the game of Counter-Strike, if the bandits fail to explode the C4* security and are successfully dismantled by the police, then the victor is still the police, even if the bandits still have fighters alive, it will not work.

"Why is the shopkeeper still alive, there were obviously four people just now, why didn't they chase it!"

"Could it be that you are afraid of the shopkeeper?" Immediately, someone held Chen Le in his hand, for fear that he would fall.

"Probably not, maybe for some other reason."

Chen Le had already loaded the bullets and poked his head through the crack in the gate again to see the wind first.

The group had already started to enter the small door leading to Area A, and one of them was planning to jump from what looked like a vent and make a flanking attack.

How could Chen Le let them succeed.

"*, it's up to you." In Chen Le's field of vision, that group of people had already entered the scope of Area A, and they had not yet arrived, and their own *, even if they penetrated through the wooden door, the damage would be minimal.

Pulled out the safety bolt and threw it into the vent, is it a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip, can you blow up the enemy, blow up first.

When the explosion sounded, the earth under his feet seemed to tremble, originally this was a picture of the desert as the scene, and the sand hanging on the high place was partially shaken off by the trembling earth.

It's like a dandruff cloud that is scratching the scalp, falling on people's dandruff, and gathering into winter snow.

However, there was nothing on the screen, which indirectly told Chen Le that his * just now was unlucky to be missed.

But he didn't know that this shot* blew up a person's blood.

The four of them appeared together at this A bag point, but don't forget that at this moment, Chen Le still has a teammate sticking to his post.

Hearing that someone had already started to unpack, the computer-controlled player finally took off his color-changing suit and picked up his machine gun.

When Chen Le heard the familiar sound of the gun, he opened his mouth and said the name of the gun, "M60, a large-caliber bullet, is even more powerful than AK47." ”

Chen Leke has also been mixed in this kind of gun game for a long time, after all, this kind of gun game, for boys, this can be said to be every boy's favorite when they are young.

In the game world, I fantasize that I am a policeman, a savior, to save those good citizens who are precepted by bad people, of course, there are also some people with a serious rebellious psychology who don't like to be that policeman, that savior, but on the other hand, want to be that bad guy, to see if these justices are late, or are they eliminated by themselves.

Chen Le before was a person with a more serious rebellious mentality, if it was a little more serious, maybe he would see that he was a policeman, and he would either quit and start over, or he would pick up a * and blow himself up on the spot.

Needless to say, the policeman who was unpacking the bag had already fallen in a pool of blood, and brought a funeral item with him, but when he shot himself, his position was also exposed, and the policeman was not a vegetarian, so how could he tolerate such a crime.

The two of them worked together to kill him.

Although he also fell to the ground, the computer is also ruthless, others fight with decent rifles, he is good, let people take the machine gun to see the bag, and it is still the M60, as long as the bullet hits a few rounds, then this person will be killed on the spot.

With a capacity of 100 rounds, this bandit was covered with unloaded bullets, and when he suddenly burst with a machine gun, he lived like a bandit hidden in the shadows in the desert.

The good times did not last long, and the machine gun fired less than 30 rounds before ending his young life.

killed a remnant of blood that had been blown up by Chen Le before, and an innocent policeman who was unpacking there.

And now, the police officer was killed in the process of unpacking, and the process of dismantling C4* has to start again.

Helplessly, the last remaining Tinder of these two has to be prepared to start over.

A very clever division of labor, one person went to dismantle on the bright side, while the other person hid in the place where the previous bandit had been hidden, waiting for the last lamb to fall into their jaws.

Chen Le naturally found out that his teammates had died again, but he didn't feel like he would lose.

"Drip, drip, drip, drip." Like a talisman, urging the lives of this group of policemen to end.

"Let me last harvest the last wave." Picking up his own *, he sped up and ran in.

When a great task descends from heaven on people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins.

Now, the right time, place and people are occupied, and the rest depends on Chen Le's performance.

"Like, there's only one person left in the shopkeeper!"

"No, there were still a lot of people before."

"Don't you even look at the number of people, No, look here." One of them reached out and pointed to the upper left corner of the screen, where the icon was displayed for who killed whom.

Just now, there are two light yellow icons on the left, a gun in the middle, and then a lighter color on the right.

And then, the lighter color is on the left, and a light yellow icon is on the right, and the position is reversed, which is exactly the sign that a robber killed two policemen and a policeman killed a bandit.

"Then according to this calculation, wouldn't it be very dangerous for the shopkeeper Chen."

"It shouldn't be very dangerous, since Shopkeeper Chen is the only one left in this power, then the enemy should not be much left, there should be no more than three people." Raising his fingers, he said confidently.

"But after watching it for so long, it's so hard to kill a person, let alone kill someone!"

These children have been watching Chen Le for so long, and I feel that this game is not as cool as the Three Kingdoms War Chronicle, you just need to charge into battle with your weapons.

Anyway, no one can beat you, as long as you are not a vegetable and can't use the attack button, then you are the king.

And in this Counter-Strike, this is a game of wits and courage, thirty-six strategies, the art of war, those strategies you can think of, almost in this, can be used to the fullest, there is nothing you can't use, only what you can't think of.