Reason told Commissioner Huang that he didn't have the superpower to aim at the west and fight the east, he should still be realistic, he should be objective, and the most important thing in being a man is to be down-to-earth and recognize himself?

Of course, this so-called sanity was only determined after a shot hit Chu Zifeng's long knife.

However, Huang Xiaobei also confirmed a fact by the way, that is, his marksmanship was indeed terrible, because what he was aiming at was Chu Zifeng's thigh at that time......

Alas, sighing, reloading. To be honest, he still had great expectations for his marksmanship before he touched the gun, and he always felt that he was so good at sweeping the floor, and his marksmanship would definitely not be bad there.

I don't know how he came to this conclusion.

But it is still such a cruel reality, which inevitably makes the commissioner very disheartened, and always feels that if there is no accident in his life, he can only honestly become a clean person and shine in environmental protection and hygiene.

Retreat from the army with a smile, and wipe out the world with one palm? Well, it's still good in a dream, anything can be done.

"Qianqian, help me suppress them!"

The bullets in the Maozi brother Gatling are about to run out, but if there is no Gatling's terrifying fire suppression, the twenty or so intact monsters on the opposite side will rush over in an instant, and at this time, someone must suppress the monsters' attack before his bullets are changed.

Little Lori sighed, and she knew the severity, so she hurriedly ran over with a rifle to help, Commissioner Huang? Then the big brother didn't have to count on it, holding the rifle and thinking about how to change the ammunition. What about clips......

Soon, the Maozi brothers finished changing the bullets, but just when he was about to return to the battle after changing the bullets, the Maozi brothers suddenly noticed a figure slowly emerging from the ground in front of Huang Xiaobei.

"Senior, you're in front of you!"

"What do you say?" I'm figuring out how to change the bullet. Huang Xiaobei, who was clipped, raised his head in confusion, and the next second, what caught his eye was a handsome and innocent cheek.

Looking at the person who appeared in front of him at some point, Huang Xiaobei touched his chin and couldn't help but look at him very strangely.

"Huh? This brother looks so familiar, have you seen it somewhere? Oh, come to think of it, isn't this Senior Randall? By the way, Senior Randall, why are you standing in front of me? ”

Looking at Randall, who was pale and had empty pupils in front of him, Commissioner Huang was not nervous at all, not only did he not immediately kneel down and shout "Dad, don't eat me," but said swaggeringly, "Senior Randall, come on, come on, please let me go, don't block me from practicing marksmanship, after all, this opportunity is relatively rare, except for playing games, I really haven't played with guns so well." ”

Seeing that Randall was still standing in front of him, staring at him directly, Huang Xiaobei slapped his head suddenly, "Oh oh, I understand, what is that, the card is behind me, senior, you are looking for trouble with him, you don't have to worry about me, you can rest assured, as long as your demon party can win, I will slip over and surrender." ”

It's hard to imagine that the timid Yellow Commissioner would dare to talk swaggering and talking bad things to Randall, who has become a blood servant, and the tone of his speech is as if he is chatting with a passerby.

It would not be strange if it was Carl and Chu Zifeng who spoke to Randall so easily, after all, the strength was there.

But if it's Huang Xiaobei, it's a bit weird, after all, the strength is also there.

But it's not that complicated.

Huang Xiaobei is not afraid of Randall, in fact, it is very simple. It's sad to say, because the commissioner feels that he is not in the eyes of other people's demons at all, so he doesn't need to worry about what Randall will do to him, not to mention that he has made it very clear.

Lao Tzu is the grass on the wall, where the wind blows, where I fall, if you are strong enough, I will pull the white flag and surrender now.

Moreover, in Huang Xiaobei's opinion, how could someone as powerful as Senior Randall come to trouble him? What's more, how arrogant Karl's grandson is now, holding two broken guns and starting to hunt down the blood servants, isn't this kind of arrogant goods more indebted than his own?

So don't be afraid, the strong have their own dignity and will not shoot at the weak.

"Senior, come and let me go, my marksmanship is not accurate, don't hurt you, if you want to say that it's all a family, in my opinion, in the future, either the secret party is gone, or the demon party is dead, the boss does have to die, for example, Carl, the head cramp does have to die, for example, Carl, but what's the matter? Why do you fight so hard, right? ”

In the distance, Clinton shook his head with a smile.

"Is wisdom foolish?"

Xiao Lan rolled her eyes.

"Obviously he is afraid of death, where does he get any wisdom, besides, no matter how powerful a person like him is, he is a little person for a lifetime."

Clinton's lack of speech was a tacit acquiescence, but it was good news for them.

No matter how powerful he is, Huang Xiaobei, who can only be a small person in this life, is indeed what they want to see.

At this time, Randall, who was listening to Huang Xiaobei's nonsense, finally had a hint of reaction.

Slowly raised his head, silently stared at Huang Xiaobei's very delicate, but extremely cheap face for a long time, and in the next moment, a tactical knife appeared in Randall's hand, and in an instant, it was aimed at Huang Xiaobei's head and slashed down.

"I'll it, whatever you say, just turn your face!"

"Brush!"

Randall cut off the rifle that Huang Xiaobei subconsciously came up with a knife, without the slightest pause, and quickly changed his move towards Huang Xiaobei's neck!

This knife is as fast as lightning, and this knife comes with the sound of breaking through the air, even when Chu Zifeng sees this knife, he will also nod secretly and express his appreciation.

Outstanding abilities mask their own strength, but in fact, the elites of the Fanzhuo Academy have never been people who only rely on ability to fight, all of them have exceptionally excellent combat skills, not to mention that Randall was in the North American branch before his death, and he was an instructor who was responsible for training new combat abilities.

There is no doubt that Huang Xiaobei can't dodge this knife, because this knife is too fast, because it was Randall who swung this knife, because he was too close to Huang Xiaobei.

But a shocking scene happened, at the critical moment, the yellow commissioner, whose legs were weak in time, sat on the ground with a frightened bang in the face of the long knife that was whistling, and it just happened to dodge the knife above his head, how unreasonable at all!

Good guy, this person's Carl Chu Zifeng dodged the offensive, relying on his body and brain, and when he got to his old man's house, it was all up to luck!

Looking at the knife that crossed his head, Commissioner Huang, who was sitting on the ground, was moved and almost cried.

"What a coincidence!"

Even Clinton, who was watching the game across the road, almost stared out when he saw Commissioner Huang's shit luck dodging style.

"This luck ...... It's, it's, it's shit. ”

Obviously, the absolutely sure knife he had just now didn't hit Huang Xiaobei, which made Randall, who had become a blood servant, feel a little surprised, but soon, another knife fell, and he went straight to the top of Huang Xiaobei's head to slash.

"Holy!"

The commissioner screamed, made four feet with both hands, and crawled away in fright, narrowly dodging the knife.

"Ka Peel help!!" The correspondent shouted for help.

Carl, who smashed the head of the female blood servant again and left two blood holes in her chest at the same time, couldn't help but turn his head to look after hearing the screams made by Huang Xiaobei behind him, and then turned his head with a smile.

"Senior, come on."

"I'm going to fuck you, and I won't save you! I....... Hey, senior Randall, senior Randall, you're staring at me for Mao? I didn't mess with you either, did I?! Are you embarrassed to take me as an opponent? You should go to the trouble of Ka Peel or Chu scum, those two are at the same level of strength as you! ”

Huang Xiaobei, who was crawling and fleeing for his life, collapsed and shouted, in just six or seven seconds, Commissioner Huang really tried his best to avoid the long knife behind him.

At the same time, Huang Xiaobei also expressed his disdain for Randall's behavior of knowing how to pick soft persimmons!

"What a bastard, you know how to bully Lao Tzu! You probably weren't a good thing when you were alive! Sooner or later, one day...... I'm going to get this knife too fast! Grandma, you have the ability not to hold a knife! If you have the ability to let me have two hands and two legs, this commissioner will blow you up! ”

was running away, scolding, suddenly, a lightning-like spherical object suddenly hit Huang Xiaobei's face head-on, directly knocking Huang Xiaobei into a big head.

"Oh me, what the hell is this?!"

was knocked to the ground by something, and Commissioner Huang was furious, thinking that it was Chu Zifeng or Carl who threw a secret weapon to attack him, so that Randall behind him could cut himself.

But in the next second, Huang Xiaobei, who opened his eyes, was instantly stunned.

At this moment, six bloody fingers appeared in front of him, plus a roaring bloody servant head.

Huang Xiaobei was knocked down by that head just now.

Looking at the six fingers that were beating in front of him, and the head of the bloody servant with a mouth full of terrifying fangs that was howling madly at him, the commissioner trembled with fear.

It was the head of a middle-aged man, but he was supposed to be a patient when he died, because his eye sockets were deeply dark, and his cheeks were sunken to an incredible extent, and his face was pale and he looked sickly.

But no matter what he was like in his lifetime, he is now a terrifying blood servant!

"Howling ——!"

The bloody head roared at the night sky, and then jumped quickly, with six fingers, he pounced directly towards Huang Xiaobei.

"It's too late!!"

Seeing that hideous head rushing towards him, the panicked Huang Commissioner subconsciously raised his foot and kicked it, but was bitten by the head on the toe of his shoe.

The head bit Huang Xiaobei's foot and refused to relax, and the six bloody fingers also jumped on Huang Xiaobei's face, clasped his eyes hard, and two of them poked into his nostrils.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!"

The commissioner dragged the few terrible fingers on his face, and finally pulled one down, and the other was repaired, and at the same time, the head that bit his shoe also howled madly, desperately trying to bite through Huang Xiaobei's broken travel shoes and taste the taste of Huang Xiaobei's feet......

Just when Huang Xiaobei was about to collapse from the torture of the stumps of these blood servants, Randall slowly stood behind him, staring at Huang Xiaobei who was crumbling and screaming in front of him without the slightest emotion.

stared indifferently for a moment, and in the next moment, the long knife was raised and aimed at Huang Xiaobei's head and slashed down!

"Bang!" The sudden sound of gunfire interrupted Randall's long knife, and then a large hand appeared from behind and hooked his neck fiercely.

Carl, who suddenly appeared, hooked Randall's neck from behind, and the next moment, the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Randall's heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

Six shots in a row, of the desert. The terrifying firepower of the eagle instantly blasted a terrifying blood hole in Randall's back, and through the wound, he could even faintly see the heart that was full of holes, but was still beating strongly!

Six shots blasted away Randall's body, and Carl, whose chest was covered with Randall's blood, did not pause at all, and directly put a hand in his palm that had been prepared for a long time. Ray, pressed into the horrible blood hole in Randall's back chest.

In the next moment, Carl kicked Randall out in front of him with a volley, almost the same moment that Randall flew out, Carl's left hand was pure silver desert. The eagle quickly lifted up and aimed at Randall's hand in the middle of his wound. Ray, pulled the trigger.

"Boom ——!"

A loud explosion rang out, and the hand that Carl had sent into Randall's heart. Thunder exploded directly in mid-air, scorching flames, terrifying explosions, and completely reduced the senior of the North American branch to ashes.

Looking at the rain of blood sprinkled in the sky, Carl smiled slightly, and the smile on his face was faintly proud.

But in the next second, the smile on Carl's face disappeared, and the blood on his body almost congealed!

Because of that burly figure, because of the figure that had not reacted all along, at that moment, his eyes were set on him.