1131 Madness is Demons

From 1st to 9th, everyone is constantly hunting down the leaders of the rebel squad. Although the wounds on their bodies have always reminded them, the excitement of the hunt has offset the pain of the wounds.

This is the real battle, either you die or I die.

Wandering, hunting; Hunt, Swim ...... After going back and forth, in less than two hours, they already didn't know how many people they had killed each other. And as more and more people are killed, the eyes of the daredevils become more and more determined, more and more ruthless.

"I know this rebel because he used to do things for me." Long Xiaoqi pointed to a squad leader and said to the death squad: "The reason why he came to be a rebel is because his home was destroyed. He has five children, and all five of them need him to raise, and he has to fight as a rebel to earn enough money to raise his own children. Five children, the oldest is 15 years old and the youngest is 3 years old. This is an ordinary person, and he was forced to this road. ”

Long Xiaoqi said as he observed the change in the eyes of the death squad.

He didn't know the leader at all, and even if the rebels had done something for him, he wouldn't know which one and the other. It's a story, a story that was deliberately made up.

Sure enough, the daredevil's eyes changed.

"Number 6, give him a good time." Long Xiaoqi took a roll call.

6 He gritted his teeth and rushed out with his gun.

Roll, shoot, shoot in rollover!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

If you want to compare marksmanship, no one is more skilled than No. 6. He seems to have been born with a gun, and even said that after Long Xiaoqi's training,

After being fed with a large number of bullets, he can already achieve the combination of a gun and a person.

This is not a good shooter, nor is he a top shooter, but a natural shooter.

The surrounding rebels were cleared, and only the leader in the middle remained.

The ringleader's eyes were fierce, and he pulled the trigger on No. 6 with his gun.

"Smack!"

No. 6 quickly drew his pistol and slammed a bullet into the ringleader's rifle.

The piercing force of the bullet came, and the rifle flicked away. The leader has no gun, and when he doesn't have a gun, the ferocity of the whole person disappears immediately. It seems that what supports all their cruelty is the gun, as long as there is no gun, they will become like ordinary people.

"Poof!"

The leader fell to his knees, raised his hands in surrender, and uttered words he did not understand.

Number 6 took a deep breath and slowly walked over to the leader, a twinkle of uncertainty in his eyes. At this moment, his mind was full of stories made up by Long Xiaoqi: this was a father, originally a commoner, with five children to raise. Kill him, and his children will be all finished.

To kill or not to kill, or to ......

Long Xiaoqi had been observing No. 6's behavior coldly, and he saw that No. 6 hesitated, swayed by his own story. If he hesitated any longer, if he was still unsure, he would have to pay with his life.

The leader pleaded, tears flowed, and the hands that had been raised fell down, as if they had despaired. And he had a pistol hidden in his calf, and his right hand had already touched it.

"Kill...... Kill...... No. 6, if you don't kill him again, you will have to die......" Long Xiaoqi squinted his eyes and made a sound: "You are all optimistic, this leader is touching the gun, and the next moment he will either die or No. 6 will die." ”

The daredevils hiding in the bushes saw the leader's movements, and they all showed anxious eyes.

"Your eyes have changed, it's not right." Long Xiaoqi stared into the eyes of these team members and said, "Look at the death of your comrades, and be as calm as you see the death of the enemy." If Number 6 is dead, it's his own fault. If he dies, he will not be worthless, and it will teach you the most vivid lesson. He's unsupported, don't expect me to save him. ”

The daredevils were shocked by Long Xiaoqi's cold blood, and they all showed their eyes in disbelief. But when their eyes came into contact with Long Xiaoqi's gaze, they were immediately crushed by the ferocity of the other party's pupils.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The crisp gunshots rang out, and Long Xiaoqi didn't even look at it.

"Who died?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"The boss is dead, the 6th is shooting!" Number 1 said excitedly.

"So what's so excited about you? What are you excited about? Long Xiaoqi said coldly: "If it's you, can you guarantee that you are the one who is alive in the end?" Think I'm cold-blooded, right? In the future, you will know that my cold-bloodedness is actually the greatest warmth. Remember, the enemy's world has nothing to do with you, and if you fall into the enemy's world, your world will be doomed. What is skinning? Skinning people alive is the real courage training. ”

This may be the first time Long Xiaoqi has shown such a face, for his death squad.

Number 6 returned, with a murderous maniac look in his eyes. It's euphoria, the euphoria that emerges after the choice is finally made.

"Boss, I killed him, and my five children." Number 6 makes a slightly trembling exuberant sound.

"Good job, you're already a bit of a battlefield psychotic." Long Xiaoqi nodded, patted No. 6's shoulder and smiled: "You are about to become a butcher, when you really become a butcher, Lao Tzu will find you a star to put out the fire, hahaha......"

Yes, that's what you want. If you don't go crazy and don't become a demon, Long Xiaoqi just wants to force these daredevils into a psychotic on the battlefield and a completely unreasonable murderous maniac.

Even when necessary, they will gamble with their lives. This is extreme, and it is even more perverted, but it is this extreme perversion that can create the sharpest warrior in the country.

The root of a soldier is to kill the enemy on the battlefield, how to kill? That's how it kills!

It was at this time that the faces of these team members began to show painful expressions. The strength of the morphine has passed, and after the strength has passed, the pain will be more unbearable than before the injection.

"Does it hurt?" Long Xiaoqi smiled and said, "It's right that it hurts, Lao Tzu didn't let you inject morphine." As soon as the strength of this thing passes, it will die and come back to life. Cool? Kill, let go of the killing, now only killing can relieve your pain. A bunch of fools, you still think morphine is a good thing? ”

Long Xiaoqi smiled very happily, as if the more these daredevils hurt, the happier he laughed.

He is now a teacher, some of whom can teach, and some of whom will not be reminded at all. Seriously, let him inject morphine after the injury, ( . He wasn't happy, even if he held on. This thing can temporarily relieve pain, but the side effects are too great.

"Whew! ——”

No. 8 made a painful sound, and the bruises on his face and neck all rose high.

"The more painful it is, the calmer you have to be, if you still want to see your parents, if you don't want your parents to send black-haired people, then turn me into a devil." Long Xiaoqi said in a voice full of demagogy: "I still have morphine here, I can inject one for each of you." ”

After saying this, Long Xiaoqi didn't give them a chance to react at all, and injected them one after another.

"Boss ......" No. 7 frowned.

"The first morphine is about 40 minutes, and the second morphine is only 8 minutes." Long Xiaoqi said with a smile: "After 8 minutes, you will definitely be so happy." By the way, there's good news, and the good news is that I have a third one for you, hahaha......"

Hearing this, the daredevils collapsed, they had already tasted the side effects of morphine injections! ( )