Chapter 200: The Embarrassed Look
Ranson, who was about to beat the water dogs, raised his gun at Gong Bing and shot it.
Gong Bing's Aegis Gong was broken at this time, and his defense plummeted, and before he regained his breath and re-operated the Aegis Skill, he could no longer use his physical body to resist bullets, so the injured Gong Bing could only endure the pain and jump to the side.
Gong Bing jumped continuously, and from time to time kicked or smashed scrap objects to interfere with Ransen's shooting, but the latter either strode left and right or took a step back, and his movements were agile, easily avoiding Gong Bing's attacks, which did not have much effect on his shooting.
Gong Bing himself was hit in the thigh by the other party, although the bullet only grazed the surface of the skin, but without the Aegis skill, it was enough for him to eat a pot.
Eventually, a somewhat embarrassed Gong Bing disappeared into the darkness, hid behind the scrap heap, and disappeared into Ranson's eyes.
Phew, Ranson spat at the ground, then picked up a submachine gun and a few magazines from his corpse.
At this moment, a 'corpse' not far away moved, and then pushed away the weight that was pressing on the body and stood up.
"Are you okay with a smoking gun?" Seeing that there were still some subordinates who were fine, Ranson asked with some surprise.
"It seems so, Captain Ranson." The cigarette shook his head, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses: "It's just that the cheeks hurt a lot." ”
The sound of the other party wearing the mask was a little dull.
Ranson nodded, this guy was the unlucky guy who was just knocked down by something that bounced off the ground, but it was a blessing in disguise to avoid Gong Bing's attack because of this.
"Captain Ranson, what about the others?"
"I'll save you and me and the copper coins."
"Oh~" The smoking gun knew the copper coin, it was the sniper who shot the black gun, he looked at the surrounding ground, and replied casually.
A person like him, who is accustomed to a life of licking blood with a knife head, has long seen through life and death, whether it is others or his own, so he does not feel any sadness about the death of his companion.
"Hold your gun and follow me, the target is not dead." Ranson immediately ordered.
"Okay, Captain Ranson." Smokegun nodded, raising his gun and approaching Ranson.
The two men moved side by side, slowly moving forward, their guns aimed at any suspicious location.
"Captain, there's blood here." Cigarette Gun said suddenly.
Hearing this, Ranson looked where he was pointing, and in the moonlight and the faint light of the distant searchlights, he saw a fresh stain of blood, and it stretched in one direction.
"Good job." Ranson complimented, and walked in the direction of the bloodstain.
"My nose has been smart since I was a child." The cigarette gun answered as he followed.
The two carefully kept their distance from the scrap pile to ensure that they would not be attacked by the other party.
"Captain, there is so much blood left on the ground, it seems that the other party is seriously injured."
"Shit shit." Ranson scolded in a low voice: "It stands to reason that the other party should have died a long time ago, instead of playing hide and seek with us here." ”
With that, Ranson turned the muzzle of the gun and suddenly pulled the trigger to the side.
Bang bang!!
Touch!
After a clanging sound, a dark shadow fell out of the darkness.
"Captain, it's the people from Greentown." Identifying the dark shadow, Smokegun said.
"Cut, an unlucky man, let's continue."
had seen Gong Bing's combat effectiveness, so the two walked very slowly, and they did not easily leave the sniper's line of sight.
"Damn, where the hell did that guy go!" Looking at the blood on the ground that suddenly stopped, Ranson cursed.
This mission really annoyed him.
"I said the other party might have run away." The cigarette gun kicked the corpse on the ground, who was also the unlucky man who had been injured by the bullet, and the blood was lost at his place.
Bang bang!!
Ranson vented his anger and fired several shots at the corpse.
"Captain, this guy is dead."
"I know, do you need to tell me?" Ranson replied angrily.
Seeing the captain in a state of anger, the cigarette shrugged his shoulders and closed his mouth in amusement.
Although the life and death of others seem insignificant compared to his own life, but with so many elites dying at one time, it is not easy for Ranson to deal with the tricolor boss after he goes back.
You must know that what you brought out this time is not an ordinary gang member, but a gunman who has invested a lot of money and time to collect and cultivate.
There aren't too many gunners like this, even the tricolor boss doesn't have them in his hands.
This is one of the reasons why Ranson is irritable and irritable.
Just as the two of them were moving forward, next to the corpse just now, a slightly raised ground that was crushed by waste suddenly exploded, and debris rose into the sky, and a black shadow emerged from the waste and slammed into the two.
As soon as there was a strange noise behind him, Ranson knew what was wrong, and he immediately turned around.
Compared to Ranson, the smoking gun was obviously a beat slower, and when the former was about to turn around, the smoking gun was able to react.
Touch!!
He felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and before he could let out a painful cry, the man bounced out and smashed into the scrap pile, which overturned and buried the gun deep inside.
Ranson didn't have time to mourn the cigarette gun at this time, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Gong Bing turn around and rush in front of him.
"Damn, why is this guy still so agile? Like never being hurt? Ranson said inwardly.
The distance between the two was so close at the moment that Ranson didn't have time to raise his gun.
In his eyes, Gong Bing's fist was getting bigger and bigger, and he was about to be killed by Gong Bing's punch.
At this moment, a fire flashed in the building in the distance, and the sniper rifle of the copper coin was activated again.
If he was desperate, Gong Bing could blow Lancer's head out with one punch, but at this time, he would also be killed by a bullet without the Aegis Gong body.
So he could only reluctantly put away his fists, his body seemed to ignore inertia, and he flipped over sideways.
"Hahaha, you!!" Ranson, who had escaped his life, took a deep breath, and then raised his gun and shot without saying a word.
Gong Bing then clicked on the ground with one hand, rolled over and dodged it on his side.
Although he dodged the bullet, the movement was too large, and the wound in the shoulder ruptured again, and the pain immediately spread through the nerves.
Of course, Ranson would not let go of this opportunity, he chased Gong Bing and pulled the trigger to the end, the bullet fired wildly as if it was not fatal, and the sniper in the distance also cooperated to make up for it.
The embarrassed Gong Bing gritted his teeth and broke through 2 points, far exceeding the agility attributes of ordinary martial artists.
In the next second, Gong Bing seemed to have taken a wrong step, his feet seemed to have tripped over the debris on the ground, and his figure suddenly stumbled.
Seeing this, the overjoyed Ranson immediately pointed his gun at Gong Bing.
Click!
A crunch sounded in the submachine gun.
Ranson was stunned, and immediately wanted to throw away the submachine gun and replace it with the pistol, but he had no chance, Gong Bing kicked the ground with his right foot, and his body jumped up, and he threw it over with a whip leg.
Ranson was immediately whipped out like a rag, and the footsteps of the cigarette gun smashed into the scrap heap.
After pumping Ranson, the left foot that had just landed suddenly became weak, and Gong Bing almost fell forward, but fortunately, the next moment his right foot stepped out to stabilize his body.
Although the bleeding was stopped by controlling the muscles and closing the wound, the injury was still there, and it was impossible to suppress it completely.
However, there was no time for him to waste at this time, because the enemy had not yet been completely destroyed, and there was still a sniper, and the opponent might have already aimed at him through the sight.
However, what made Gong Bing strange was that the other party did not shoot for a long time.
No matter what the reason is, it is a good thing for Gong Bing, so enduring the pain, Gong Bing hurriedly hid behind the scrap heap in three steps and two steps.
Ignoring the meat on the ground, Gong Bing leaned against a piece of the torn car door, sat on the ground, and then gasped for air.
Now the people in the scrapyard are walking and dying, and there is no enemy who can threaten them except for the sniper hiding outside the scrapyard.
So as soon as he relaxed, Gong Bing, who couldn't hold back, immediately coughed violently.
cough cough cough cough ~~~
Phew, in the end, Gong Bing spit out a mouthful of blood, and the person felt a little better, and the originally stuffy breathing was also a lot smoother.
In Yu Gongbing's opinion, with his companions killed and wounded, the sniper had no reason to continue to stay, and he must have retreated now.
And the noise and gunfire during the battle must have alarmed the nearby residents, so the police should have arrived quickly.
So after sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Gong Bing planned to get up and leave.
But at this moment, there was an undisguised stampede overhead.
Startled, Gong Bing hurriedly turned around and prepared for battle, but a familiar voice immediately came from above.
"Tsk, Gabriel, Gabriel, you're really embarrassed."