Just when my whole body was recklessly releasing my murderous aura, that Wang brother also obviously felt it, so he looked at me even more incredibly, his eyes were like two bells and he scolded: "Nima is next door!" Toast without eating and eating penalty wine! As he spoke, he pulled out his gun again and was about to face me, but just halfway through his gun, a bloody hole had exploded in his chest.

M1911 is different from other pistols, 11.43 mm large caliber, that power is estimated to be second only to the Eagle of Shamo, one shot, directly exploded in the chest of that Wang Ge. That Brother Wang looked at me incredulously, as if he still couldn't believe that he was dead.

Just when the M1911 gunshot in my hand rang out, the little brothers on both sides were stunned at first, and then one after another immediately raised the guns in their hands, and then began to shoot, for a while, the guns were like firecrackers, one after another, but I have to say that although this group of people are holding guns one by one, the fight looks fierce, but in fact, it is good to hit a person with a magazine, but the more this is the case, the more panicked I am. Why? If you want to say that the marksmanship is on time, forget it, this Nima's, firing one by one depends on feeling, shooting all depends on luck, I estimate that half of the people who are hit by bullets must be hit by stray bullets.

I crouched behind the car we were driving before, and the bullet "Bang! "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The hit is on the other side of the car, but fortunately, these guns don't have big damage and high penetration, so basically squatting in the back of the car, as long as it's not too bad luck, it's basically safe. Moreover, I didn't really want to participate in a battle like this that didn't mean much to me at all, and I believe that the little brothers I left on the periphery must be rushing here when they hear the gunshots.

So, with my back to the wheel, I unhurriedly lit another cigarette for myself, and smoked leisurely, as if I was playing right now. Just as I was smoking, suddenly a stream of hot and humid liquid hit my face, directly extinguishing the cigarette on my mouth, I was stunned, my eyes widened, and then I looked in the direction of the hot and humid liquid, a little brother was lying on the ground, spitting blood foaming out of his mouth. I took a closer look, and the fallen little brother was none other than the one who had shown us the way in the drug factory.

Chen ...... Mr. Chan...... To give...... To give...... A Chao ...... Ah Chao still has ...... And the brothers...... Report...... Avenge! Avenge! Report...... Enmity! The little brother also saw me, so, when the blood foaming in his mouth kept spitting out, he said to me with great difficulty, especially the last three sentences of revenge, as if he had spent all his strength, and after speaking, he turned his head directly and went to meet with those little brothers who had died.

It was the first time I had seen someone I knew shot and killed in front of me, and I was still so young, but at that time I didn't feel any sadness, I didn't have any fear, only anger! Right! It was the kind of fire that seemed to come out of hell that burned my heart and filled my brain.

"Groove Nima!" I let out a loud shout and jumped out of the back of the car, no matter what tactical moves or not, I held up the M1911 in my hand and began to shoot. Although it is usually rare to use foreign firearms in the army, but under the feeding of bullets, our gun sense has become very strong, and any gun, as long as we fight for a period of time, can basically be completely controlled.

When I was in the villa, since the boss gave me this M1911, I really like it, so I have been practicing, shooting a small 100 bullets, at this point, I dare not say that the gun is one, but in a short distance, it is not a big problem to point where to shoot.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

"Click!"

After six shots in a row, the six little brothers brought by Brother Wang fell in response, which can really be called a bullet, until the last M1911 in my hand made a "click" sound, my anger was slightly relieved, and the bullets in the magazine had been finished at this moment, but just when I was about to find a cover to squat down and change the magazine, I suddenly quickly suffered a violent impact on my arm, and directly knocked me to the ground.

When I fell to the ground, I suddenly felt the pain in my arm, and I looked in the direction of the source of the pain, and through my clothes, there was a bloody hole in my arm that was constantly bubbling out. "!" I cursed, then pulled off my sleeve and tied a tight knot on my arm to temporarily stop some of the bleeding, and then quickly changed the magazine.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ......

After a few more shots, the little brother brought by the two Wang brothers fell down in response, although one was shot, but it was not injured to the vital point, and there was the ability to resist, so I fired several more shots at him, until the M1911 in my hand made a "click" sound again, and there was no bullet in the magazine! This gun is good, but the special ammunition capacity is too small, and the magazine has to be changed after a while!

At this time, I suddenly felt the hair on my whole body stand upside down, my body chilled, I didn't think about it, and immediately it was a roll on the spot, and a row of bullets fell directly on the position I was standing on, I looked at it, while glad that I had escaped, and picked up the guns left by my little brother who was killed by me, and didn't aim, just rely on the feeling to shoot, but of course, my feeling is definitely different from the feeling of these people, and the feeling of our people is fed by bullets!

I suddenly became like a demon from hell, constantly harvesting the lives of these little brothers, along the way my steps were not very fast, but along the way there were people on the other side of the people who kept falling, a bullet in a gun was finished, just throw it away, and then pick up a handful from the ground, continue to fire.

In a few minutes, I almost harvested nearly half of their little brothers' lives, and the rest of the people looked at me, and almost all of them had no intention of continuing to fight, so they simply started to run away, and even one or two of them just dropped their guns and ran away.

However, what the little brother who let these escapers was that what Brother Wang brought didn't expect was that they had just run out not far before they were caught by those little brothers I arranged in the periphery, and then pressed directly in front of me.

The battle was basically over when the little brothers on the periphery rushed to help, but when they saw me, they were all stunned, obviously startled.

Chen ...... Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you? A small boss I had arranged on the periphery looked at me, swallowed and said.

"What's wrong?" I listened to him, took another cigarette out of my pocket, and lit it myself.

"I feel...... I feel like you're a butcher right now...... Butcher. "When that little brother spoke, he didn't dare to look at me.

"Hahahaha, good! I love the title of butcher! ”