Pan Datou's body was soaked with sweat, wearing a combat vest, and he was lined with armor inside, the whole person was extremely hot and dry by the sun, the short hair on his head was already soaked, and the sweat flowed down his forehead to his eyelashes, and some of his eyes were filled.

He raised his hand, wiped his sweat slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked nervously at the edge of the street in the distance, towards Sanmao, who was slowly moving in a shop around the corner.

Sanmao can be said to be squatting on the ground, holding a gun in his right hand and a knife in his left hand, moving inch by inch towards the shop not far in front of him, according to the observation of the brothers, the shop there is a sentry, and he needs to clean up the guys inside.

Slowly, he finally moved to the side of the shop, squatting on the ground with his back against the wall of the shop, he looked at the alley on the side of the road in the distance, his boss Pan Datou and a few brothers, were leaning out and looking at him nervously.

Sanmao is also sweating profusely, this kind of weather and noon, no one can resist the power of natural sunlight.

The knives and guns in his hands were already a little wet with sweat and became slippery, he slowly put the knives and guns on the ground, and rubbed his hands and gloves on the ground a few times, and the whole soaked hands and gloves instantly became dirty but dry with the dust and dirt on the ground.

Gently grabbing the knife and gun, looking at the boss and brother in the distance, he nodded slowly, and then turned sideways and handed the long knife in his left hand to the door of the shop, slightly revealing a little bit of the tip of the knife.

On the silver-white tip of the horse chopping knife, a man is sitting in the store, as if he is using the tablet in his hand to check something, he has a cigarette in his mouth, while talking to himself, and from time to time he picks up the water bottle on the table to replenish water.

The long knife was slowly retracted by Sanmao, he took a deep breath this time, the whole person was instantly pulled up, turned around and rushed out of the side of the store, and rushed towards the door of the store.

The pistol with a silencer in his hand opened fire instantly, and the man inside also heard the sound, and when he turned to check, the bullet had already hit the man's abdomen.

However, this is a little different from Sanmao's concept, because of the difference in marksmanship, the bullet that was supposed to hit the man's head was continuously shot in his abdomen, and even two shots were missed because of the man's instantaneous instinctive dodge.

The guy on the other side had already been shot, and his roar had already sounded, apparently hitting him in the abdomen with a gunshot wound that made him heartbreaking.

But Sanmao can't let him continue to roar like this, maybe his roar will attract others, and even he has something to sound the alarm.

The pistol was thrown out by him instantly, he held the knife in his left hand, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person flew over the counter at the gate, and threw himself towards the man lying on the ground.

"Ahh ....”

The extreme roar was just about to come out, and the man on the ground, his mouth was already covered by a dirty, gloved palm.

Sanmao pressed the man, didn't care about the blood that wet his chest, looked at the man who had lost too much blood and his face was pale, accompanied by constant trembling, and the long knife in his left hand slowly slashed his neck.

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Pan Datou walked into the store with his little brother, looked at the small space in the store, and the bloody corpse on the ground, looked up at Sanmao, who was standing on the side, wiping his body with a towel, and said: "Sanmao, your kid has been with me for so long, and I really feel at ease in helping you!" But you still have to practice this marksmanship, I saw you have a few empty shots just now, otherwise there wouldn't be so many things! ”

Sanmao took off his clothes and equipment because of sweat and blood, and was wetting a dry towel with mineral water, wiping his body, and nodded a little embarrassedly when he heard his boss's words, indeed, he also knew that he was a little weak in marksmanship.

"I know that because you are an alien, and you especially admire Chen Long and Ning Jiang, who worship the trading point, so you are obsessed with knife skills and body strength, but let me tell you, whether it is Chen Long or Ning Jiang, they are also very hard at training in marksmanship, and their marksmanship is also very good! You must know that in this last world, no matter how strong you are, guns will always be very useful weapons, and sneak attacks and assassinations are very existential! After you go back, practice a lot, you are the leader of the combat team, your marksmanship is not decent, and the people under your command will not be the same! ”

"Bullets are cheap, you don't need to save bullets when you go back, and the bullet supply will be doubled this month!"

Pan Datou lit a cigarette, glanced at Sanmao, and didn't say much, he also wiped his face with the wet towel handed over by his hand, then grabbed the satellite phone and began to dial.

"Hey, contact your boss Maizi, I'll help you get it here, and now I'll wait for him and the fire monkey!"

"Well, okay, then I'll contact the fire monkey!"

After a few sentences, Pan hung up the phone, then dusted off his cigarette ash and continued to call the fire monkey.

The phone was connected, and the voice of the fire monkey came, but Pan Datou's frowning expression also showed that the situation on the other side of the fire monkey on the other side of the call seemed to be the same as that of Maizi, and it was not resolved.

The phone soon hung up again, and threw the satellite phone in his hand to the little brother on the side, Pan Datou's frowning brows still did not let go.

Sanmao on the side wiped his body and threw away the towel in his hand that had become bright red because of the blood, and while wearing equipment and clothes, he asked, "Brother Jun, how is the situation?" ”

Pan Datou spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said: "Maizi's side is almost solved, but it's just a guy on the highest point of the top floor, it's a little tricky, but Maizi's younger brother said that Maizi has already gone upstairs, so it should be fine!" ”

"As for the fire monkey, this call was answered by the fire monkey himself, this kid didn't say a word, he hung up on me, it seems that it should be in the middle of solving the hand, I think it should be soon!"

"Brother Jun, what are we going to do now!?"

Sanmao on the side put on his clothes and equipment, inserted the pistol into the holster, walked up to him and asked.

Pan poked his head out of the street outside the store and glanced at it, "When they finish there, let's continue to wait!" Still act according to Maizi's plan, and wait for Maizi's call! ”

"You take the people, clean up the corpses here first, and then we will wait on the edge of the field in the old place!"

As soon as Pan Datou's words fell, he had already walked out first, and Sanmao ordered the two younger brothers in front of him, and they also followed him quickly and disappeared on the road in an instant.

Everything was quiet again, as if nothing had happened, but at the corner of the road that Pan Datou had not noticed, a figure flashed quickly, as if it had never appeared.