Chapter 92: This Is Not a Drill!

At the moment when Guan Xin and Zhang Lu just pulled the bolt and got up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang -

Bang -

Two shots!

Two young lives fell.

"Paralysis, this ...... Why don't you play cards according to the routine? ”

"Guan Xin, I'm ...... You've killed me! ”

This is a sentence that the two men said separately after they were shot and fell to the ground.

Guan Xin never thought that before he could fire a warning shot, the other party's bullets would come first.

He didn't expect that the other party's methods would be so ruthless, and without saying a word, he brazenly pulled the trigger of the shotgun in his hand.

And the head is so good, greeting directly according to his chest!

And Zhang Lu, he regretted why he was crazy with Guan Xin?

He knew that this matter was very risky! He didn't even plan to come in the first place!

It's late-

At this time, it is useless to say a thousand things and ten thousand, and the only thing that should be done now is to press the alarm device on the wrist.

"Captain, please give me ......"

At this moment, what elimination, what meritorious service, is all in vain.

At this time, Zhang Lu's only belief is to live!

And the premise of survival is that Yin Ziming quickly led the team to support.

Although the bullets of the shotgun are not as lethal as standard weapons, since they can kill even animals, they are not bad at people.

In particular, its killing radius is much larger than that of standard weapons.

Because when it is discharged, it goes out in a fan shape.

Because it was filled with gunpowder, not steel balls, or lead bullets!

That said, after the "bang" two shots rang out.

In fact, not only Guan Xin and Zhang Lu were stunned on the spot, but the person who shot also looked at the two who fell quickly with a look of disbelief, and said in shock: "Damn! Didn't you say two wild boars? How did you suddenly become two people? ”

At this moment, the fat man came back from his shocked state, and said to the middle-aged thin man, the eldest of the five, with a frightened face: "Boss, I killed someone!" And it seems to be special...... Soldier?! ”

"What are you yelling about? Can you kill someone with that broken gun? ”

The middle-aged thin man glanced at the fat man who was already trembling with fright, shook his head speechlessly, and then said to a burly and tall young man beside him with an unwavering expression: "Eldest son, go over and confirm the identities of those two people!" ”

"Yes, Boss!"

The young man, who was at least one hundred and ninety centimeters tall, nodded, and then the whole person pushed over like a tank.

Soon, about a minute later, the tall young man returned.

"Boss, the fat man is right, those two are indeed soldiers! It's a gun for both of them! ”

After throwing the gun on his shoulder to the middle-aged thin man, the tall young man said.

After taking the firearm thrown by the tall young man, he skillfully withdrew the magazine, and after glancing at the bullets inside, the middle-aged thin man suddenly frowned, "Empty cartridges?" What the hell is this a drill?! ”

"Boss, what should we do now? Is it to pack up and leave, or ......"

The tall young man didn't say the next words, but the ruthlessness in his eyes and the movement of cutting his throat represented what he wanted to do.

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze is born again! Leave them behind, and we won't be able to leave......"

After playing with the empty bag bomb in his hand and muttering for a long time, the middle-aged thin man suddenly made up his mind and said, "So...... Solved it! ”

"Hmm!"

The tall young man nodded, then pulled out the dagger from his leggings.

"Brother Chong, is it really solved? They're soldiers, active-duty soldiers! Kill them, we can eat the guns directly! ”

Seeing that the tall young man had already pulled out his dagger with a fierce look, suddenly the fat man who had shot before resolutely stood up and stopped: "Otherwise, you guys go, I will fight this matter alone!" I said I was a hunting enthusiast and mistook them for prey, so I injured them by mistake......"

In the fat man's opinion, the murderous thing is really too much!

Especially if the other party's identity is still a soldier, if he is caught, it will not be as simple as a few years in prison!

Therefore, since he made this incident, he would rather carry it alone and pay a few years in prison for it, rather than become a lost dog wanted by the whole country from now on.

I have to say that the fat man's idea is extremely correct!

Because killing someone is a crime, and killing an active soldier after knowing the identity of the other party, it is needless to say.

Therefore, he would rather choose to go to prison than kill someone!

"Fatty, why are you carrying it?"

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