After the meal, Ren Fei and the six returned to the underground warehouse with a full burp.

"Martin, you're good at gunsmiths, teach Sierra a lesson. ”

Ren Fei exchanged a few hundred bullets and a few mufflers.

This is a residential area, and you can practice shooting skills at night, and you can't do it without a muffler.

"Okay. ”

Martin agreed, and he found a few thick planks and made a few targets. Then he pulled out his gun and talked to Sierra about the basics of shooting.

Ren Fei stood by and listened, his shooting skills were not good, and he happened to learn together.

"Captain, name the person on the mission. "Wang Fatzi is a wonderful person, he usually doesn't pay attention, but when he really has something, he is very serious.

Lawson Arnold. ”

When Wang Fatzi heard this, he immediately turned on the computer and got busy.

"Fatty, don't forget to be a communicator. One set per person. ”

Wang Fatzi raised his middle finger and muttered, "Why don't you keep a few out, save more trouble?"

Ren Fei glared at Wang Fatzi, exchanging things costs system points, and someone must save some if they do it.

He practiced shooting for a while, and when he saw that the little dragon was bored fiddling with his big bone stick, he stepped forward and asked:

"Xiaolong, do you want to change your weapon. ”

"It's okay to change it, it's just a weapon that you didn't take advantage of!"

The big bone stick in Xiaolong's hand is about one and a half meters long, hollow, but quite hard.

Ren Fei opened the system mall, found a mace in the weapon bar, and took a look at the introduction.

The mace, made of stainless steel, weighs one hundred and fifty pounds and is one meter six long. Two hundred points required.

Ren Fei saw that it was only two hundred, so he exchanged it.

"Clang" a mace slammed into the ground.

Xiaolong curiously picked up the mace, grabbed it in his hand and waved it.

"Yes, the portion is sufficient. Thank you, brother. ”

"Thank you, tell my brother what weapons you need in the future. Ren Fei grinned.

With this mace, Xiaolong's combat power must have increased greatly!

The dragon's immense strength combined with the weight and sharpness of a mace. I'm afraid that few ordinary people can take his move.

......

The next morning,

The fat man yawned again and again, reported Arnold's location to everyone, and gave each of them a miniature walkie-talkie.

"It's hard work!" Ren Fei patted the fat man on the shoulder with some emotion.

"Remember to give me the money for the walkie-talkie. After Wang Fatzi finished speaking, he walked out of the warehouse and went to pick up the car.

Ren Fei inspected other people's equipment, body armor, helmets, weapons. When everything is ready.

"Let's go!"

The five of them got into Wang Fatzi's van and drove him to his destination.

The destination here is not far from the center of the city, which is a prosperous area, Ren Fei did not plan to use mines, and the gun also brought a muffler, they plan to fight quickly.

The only thing that is uncertain is how many Arnold's gang there are. The mission said that there were more than a dozen, but the exact number was not given.

But there are more than a dozen people, and Ren Fei really doesn't pay attention to it.

Hundreds of bandits from the Z organization have done it, and more than a dozen people are drizzling.

Soon, the car drove to its destination, which was a detached house.

Ren Fei frowned, this place is empty, if you rush in directly, you will definitely startle the snake, but if you don't enter directly, there is no other way.

"Serra, this time you will stay in the car to rest, and come back to support if you have a situation. ”

Ren Fei didn't want Serra to be shot yesterday and injured today.

"Hmph, Captain, you're always underestimating!" said Serra, a look of displeasure.

"It's an order!"

Ren Fei didn't say much, took the others out of the car, and rushed directly to the gate of the villa.

The little dragon raised his mace and slammed it against the big iron door.

With a loud bang, the big iron gate was smashed directly.

Ren Fei and the others quickly rushed into the villa.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the hall of the villa eating breakfast, and they were a little stunned when they saw Ren Fei and his group rushing in.

Ren Fei quickly looked for Arnold, and finally confirmed that a sturdy red-haired man at the head of the table was Arnold.

"Haha, you're here!" the red-haired man was not surprised at all, and slowly stood up and laughed.

Ren Fei was going to shoot, but when he heard the red-haired man, he didn't attack immediately.

He felt that there was something strange in this, and raised his hand to signal the team to step back.

More than a dozen minions who were eating pulled out their guns one after another and pointed them at Ren Fei.

Ren Fei didn't worry about it, he just felt that the red-haired man was too calm.

"You are Ren Fei, right! The garbage of the Z organization outside the city is really not good, hundreds of people have not caught you, but today, you can't escape. ”

The red-haired man flicked the robe he draped over his body, revealing his strong, exaggerated muscles.

Ren Fei secretly felt bad, this red-haired man had a letter Z on his neck, and it was obvious that he was from the Z organization. But he couldn't figure out if the Z organization was simply retaliating against him, or if it was hired by someone.

After all, Ren Fei also has the identity of a third prince.

With a "bang", Martin took the lead in shooting, knocking down a small minion on the other side.

Ren Fei also fired several shots in a row, aimed at the red-haired man. He felt that the red-haired man was the most dangerous person.

As a result, they were easily dodged by the red-haired man.

Feng Jian frowned and said:

"Little Dragon, let's deal with the red-haired man. ”

When Xiaolong heard this, he nodded and rushed towards the red-haired man.

Martin and Ren Fei also ignored the red-haired man first, but quickly found cover and shot at the little minions.

Suddenly, there was gunfire in the hall of the villa.

Many of the minions were killed.

Martin's marksmanship is unusually accurate, almost one shot at a time, and there are no missed shots.

Ren Fei kept an eye on the battle between the wind sword and the red-haired man as he shot.

At this time, the wind sword held a knife in each hand, and the knife technique was so cold that he couldn't see the shadow of the knife, but he couldn't touch the red-haired man at all.

From time to time, Xiaolong also went up and smashed a stick.

The two were still pressed and beaten by the red-haired man.

Ren Fei was a little surprised, it was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent.

"Martin, support them with the Wind Sword. ”

Martin nodded and handed the little minion to Ren Fei. From time to time, a shot was fired at the red-haired man.

To his amazement, though, the red-haired man was able to dodge his bullets every time.

Ren Fei continued to harvest the little minions, he simply jumped out of the cover, held the gun in both hands, and shot at the dining table.

The dining table was beaten to pieces, and a few minions in the back screamed miserably.

He was very impatient in his heart, and directly exchanged two burning and bottles for the past.

Suddenly, the table became a sea of fire.

A few still alive minions were burned into flames and ran out screaming, and Ren Fei lifted his gun to finish them off.

......

The red-haired man was distracted by his little brother's screams, glanced at him, and gasped, feeling that Ren Fei was really too ruthless.

However, he hasn't learned what Ren Fei means to be ruthless.

Ren Fei shouted, "Get out of the way!"

He held the miniature assault and gun he had just exchanged in both hands, and shot at the red-haired man.

Hundreds of bullets were fired in an instant.

The red-haired man was still unscathed, but he was also exhausted and panting.

"See how long you can hide!"

Ren Fei exchanged shots and guns again, as soon as this gun was fired, there were dense bullets all around, and it was not easy to dodge.

The red-haired man couldn't dodge and was beaten and covered in blood.

Although it was not fatal, his heart was full of rage.

He's a third-level samurai, with a combat power of more than 3,000!

He was pressed and beaten by a few first-class samurai who couldn't reach him.

However, he underestimated Wind Sword and Little Dragon.

The two of them are first-class samurai, however, the wind sword and sword skills are unparalleled, and it is difficult to measure them by rank.

Although Xiaolong's moves are simple, his strength is infinite, and even if he is a second-level warrior, it is difficult to compare his strength.

Plus Martin's response.

Only then did the red-haired man, a third-level warrior, fail to defeat an opponent for a long time.

It's good now, Ren Fei broke out.

There are endless weapons, first assault gun, then shotgun, and also watch out for Martin's incomparably accurate cold gun.

The red-haired man suddenly felt that he should avoid it first, lest he be cleaned up by the ants.

Thinking of this, he sped up and rushed to one of the glass windows of the villa.

"Oh no, he wants to escape!"

Ren Fei held a shotgun/gun in his hand, shot it all in one go, changed to a rocket/canister, and fired a rocket/bomb directly at the window.

""

The red-haired man was swept away by a wave of heat, fell heavily to the ground, got up in embarrassment, jumped up quickly with a kick of his feet, and fled to a truck.