Since Song Yijie shared the pressure of one person, there were only three enemies left in front of Gong Moliang, and these three people were still on two teams.

Looking at the place where the last enemy's vision was lost, Gong Moliang chose to chase after him.

After focusing on the two people of the other team, Gong Moliang unknowingly hid in a toilet, which was the only way for the two to chase down the fish that had slipped through the net.

In less than a minute, the sound of two footsteps, one behind the other, reached Gong Moliang's ears clearly. Through the window of the toilet, a smile tugged at the corner of Gong Moliang's mouth.

True and brutal.

The two who didn't know that they had been targeted passed through the toilet with a big grin, and when the back of the middle door was completely exposed to Gong Moliang's field of vision, death came.

Pushing open the white door of the toilet, Gong Moliang raised his gun and fired, having developed a sense of muscle memory, and automatically aimed the red dot on the scope at the part above the neck of the two.

The enemy who was slightly behind by half a step was quickly knocked down, and in the visual range of less than ten meters, or with his back to his back, if the enemy could not be brought down within five shots, the name genius was more like a natural fool for Gong Moliang.

I didn't expect the yin man to be yin at all, and the enemy who ran in front was a little annoyed and angry.

Although he could hide in the house after running a few more steps, the enemy did not choose to turn back and cover the fallen teammate, nor did he choose to enter the house to adjust his state, but directly turned his head and counterattacked.

"Oh, it's quite horizontal, but I don't know if there is any capital to play it."

Gong Moliang didn't expect the other party to suddenly kill the rifle, but such a move would only increase his interest, so that the angle of the shot would be more accurate.

"Bang bang!"

Only two of the three shots of the M16 were fired, and there was no living creature standing in front of Gong Moliang's eyes.

"Cut, looking at the posture of turning his head is very chic, it turns out that it is just a silver gun wax head, which is not interesting."

Although killing people is not interesting, they have a strong interest in licking equipment, whether they are masters or rookies.

In order to save trouble, Gong Moliang took out the S686 that he had not had time to eliminate, and shot at the two enemies lying on the ground.

Squatting on the ground, constantly shaking from side to side, his right hand retracted back and forth, and it took about a minute like this, and Gong Moliang, who was fully equipped with M416 and SKS, went out of the mountain smoothly.

Good things always like to get together by coincidence, this side of the palace Mo Liang is neatly equipped, and on the other side, there is good news from Song Yijie.

"Grandma's bear was almost killed by this grandson, but fortunately, my brother's trolls are not joking."

Gong Moliang took the opportunity to say, "Isn't there a rumor outside, there is no master under the troll gun, and a troll will fight the world, it seems that this is tailor-made for you." ”

Song Yijie didn't mind, "Black cats and white cats can catch mice, they are all good cats." In my case, as long as a gun can kill people, it is a good gun. ”

"Will you be scared before you fight in the future?"

After continuous killings, Song Yijie's courage increased a lot unexpectedly, "Of course not, I was still young and ignorant before, but now I am a seven-foot man with blood on my hands." From now on, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, even if the sky wants to stop me, I will poke out a hole! ”

Looking at the symptoms of Song Yijie's typical novice transition to a rookie, as a person who came over, Gong Moliang didn't say anything to disappoint the fun, "There is also the last fish that slipped through the net, I finally saw him on your right hand, and then he was blocked by your building." As for you, have you noticed the situation around you? ”

Song Yijie said uncertainly, "I can't protect myself, how can I have distraction." But a few minutes ago, I was trying to see if the coward downstairs would stand outside the building and throw a thunderbolt at me, when I caught a glimpse of a shadow that seemed to be running towards the south. ”

"Then..."Gong Moliang suddenly became excited, "You mean the south?!" ”

Song Yijie didn't dare to pack the ticket, "I said that it was Yu Guang, and I wasn't sure." ”

Gong Moliang was a little anxious, "Don't take it seriously, open the map and take a look, I guarantee that you won't laugh." ”

Song Yijie was also a little curious about the happy ending, didn't he just miss a head, it was worth making such a fuss. Could it be that no one can let go of a head, is this the demeanor of a master?

It wasn't until he opened the map and looked at a yellow icon that happened to appear in his south that Song Yijie also jumped to his feet.

"How could it be so coincidental, why is Fei Fei'er in our house to the south?"

Gong Moliang hurried desperately to Feifei'er's side, and said, "It's too late to say anything now, so you pray that Feifei'er won't be idle and have nothing to do, and shoot him when you see someone." The best-case scenario is that the two sides pass by, and no one looks back. ”

After speaking, Gong Moliang reopened the voice in the game, "Feifei, how is the situation over there?" ”

kept complaining that no one paid attention to her questions for a long time, and Feifei'er, who didn't want to be taken care of, cried, "It's not good, it's not good." ”

Oh no, this is the common idea of Gong Moliang and Song Yijie.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Gong Moliang asked repeatedly.

"I've got someone downstairs." Fei Fei'er's voice wanted to cry without tears, "I didn't want to shoot, and I kept asking for your opinions, but you haven't heard from me, and I'm afraid of letting him go, so I fired a warning shot." Who knows, who knows that he is so unreasonable, and I didn't hit him, so he has to ignore people and run to my house, can I sue him for trespassing? ”

At this time, Kong Qingsong, who was sitting in front of the computer, with a chicken wing bucket in his left hand and a cold red wine in his right hand, was admiring Qin Ze's flowing operation in amazement.

When you play this game by yourself, killing people is like ascending to the sky, on the other hand, Qin Ze is as simple as eating chicken wings and tasting red wine by yourself.

If you say that you are a high-grade person, then looking at Qin Ze's perspective is like appreciating a work of art splashed with blood, the same high-end, the same enjoyment.

"Yes, that's good." They all said that they were silent when eating, Kong Qingsong obviously didn't think so, "Cousin, is your friend really just a substitute, if this is just the level of a substitute, then I'm afraid your team has hope for a world champion, right?" ”

A "cousin" made Lin Qitian numb to the bones, but the follow-up praise of Qin Ze spared no effort made Lin Qitian secretly surprised, "No, you can't let Qin Ze and Kong Qingsong hook up." These two, one spends money like dirt, and the other has excellent skills, if Wang Ba really has a pair of mung beans and eyes on each other, he is a "cousin" who exists in name only, but he really has to stand aside. ”

This is Lin Qitian, who doesn't even want the most important face, in exchange for a fixed source of money, he can't just help others make a wedding dress casually.

As for the brotherhood that was kept saying before, is it about selling by the pound or selling it twice? How much money can I get for after I sell it?

In order to dispel Kong Qingsong's interest in Qin Ze, Lin Qitian didn't mind making something out of nothing and fabricating some false stories to maliciously slander Qin Ze.

No matter how you say it, I have been with my cheap cousin for a few months, Kong Qingsong's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, Lin Qitian doesn't say that he understands them all, and there are still seven, seven, eight, eight.

With such a roll of his eyes, Lin Qitian was scheming.

"I'm sorry." Lin Qitian slapped himself as he spoke.

Kong Qingsong, who was eating with a mouth full of oil, looked stupid, and it wasn't until half of Lin Qitian's face was about to be fanned that he came back to his senses to stop it, "What did you do to be sorry for me, so that you didn't even want to lose your face." Tut-tut, look at this red one, it's all up to the monkey's ass. ”

Lin Qitian, who never expected Kong Qingsong to comfort people, stopped "self-harming" and said, "I should fight because I hid a fact from you." ”

"Oh, let's hear it." Kong Qingsong thought it was a matter of money, and drank a sip of red wine worth dozens of dollars without care.

"Qin Ze was actually not sent to the bench after being framed." Lin Qitian said in a low tone.

Character is what Kong Qingsong values the most. It is said that what is lacking is what is made up, probably because Kong Qingsong has self-knowledge of his own character, so he is extremely strict with the character of others.

The chicken wings also became tired, and the red wine was tasteless, Kong Qingsong's face was completely pulled down, "If you have a fart, don't talk to Lao Tzu, do you have in your mouth, do you want me to pour a glass of wine for you to rinse your mouth?" ”

Seeing that the fire was coming, Lin Qitian brewed and said, "It's true that the framed is true, but in fact, he is the mastermind behind the scenes, not the rest of the club." It was because he was exposed that the manager forcibly kicked him out of the position of the main force regardless of his strength. ”

As for what the content of the frame is, as for Kong Qingsong's understanding, Lin Qitian feels that there is no need to continue to make it up.

Sure enough, a rich fat man is still a fat man, and as long as he is a fat man, he has no patience to delve into it.

"Alright, I don't want to hear about your bullshit at all. Since this man has a problem with his character, I advise you to have less dealings with him. It's better that when this is done, we'll go our separate ways. ”

Lin Qitian, who was satisfied, acted in a full set, pretending to be difficult to choose, and had the feeling of being a difficult brother, "It doesn't seem good to do this, after all, we used to be brothers in the upper and lower bunks." ”

Kong Qingsong waved his hand, "You have to think that your brother is important, pack your clothes and get out quickly, before Lao Tzu thinks that you have not been damaged." ”

Lin Qitian, who completely lifted the crisis and left a show of affection and righteousness, gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and finally slapped his right cheek, making the two sides symmetrical, and said, "This slap should be written off with all grievances." ”

deceived himself and slapped him no less than a dozen times, but there was only one brother who wanted to die or live, and this moisturizing and silent sycophant made Kong Qingsong smile.

"Well, if you are lost, you will be good. Now, you just think it's a pure deal. ”

Lin Qitian nodded yes, turned his back and said, "This is just a transaction, isn't it?" ”

(The deceased is gone, the living are like this, may the predecessors of the snow fox travel to the other world of the pen, and I sincerely wish all the authors to pay attention to their bodies when creating words.) ）