On a small island in the waters near Kiju Island, gunshots rang out incessantly.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Damien ran frantically, turning into a gun as he ran, and the bullets continued to hit the humanoid target, and as the targets were hit and fell one by one, the bullets in the pistol also shot the last shot in the rapid consumption......

…… However, there was still a humanoid target left in front of Damien that had not been defeated, so he simply threw away his pistol, drew his dagger and slammed it over, avoiding the attack, strangled its head, and stabbed it deep into the target's chest.

"Poof!!"

Bright red blood poured out of its chest...... That's right, it's the kind of kid who pees like water.

"......" The defenseless Damien was slammed, turned his head and looked helplessly at the strong man in camouflage uniform behind him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Yang, you did it, right?" ”

"I think it's more real." Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and was...... In fact, this is the case, although he used to be the king of special forces with countless feats, but now he is just a janitor of the shooting range...... And I have to say, his props are really poorly made.

"Then why didn't the others put it ...... Syrup? Damien licked the "blood" on his lips and found it quite sweet.

"It's running out, who made you late." Yang Feng said helplessly, "Just now, those bear children came, originally I just wanted them to experience the feeling of shooting, although I knew that I didn't see them sneaking here...... When they found out, they had all the props gone. ”

“…… You're so relieved that those kids are messing around with guns? Damien asked, incredulous.

In Meiguo, even if there is a novice in the shooting range, the coach Yeju follows him step by step, and is even ready to take away the novice's gun at any time.

"Because...... I don't want to be a light bulb. Yang Feng scratched his nose.

"Oh? The rich woman is here? Damien instantly understood who Yang Feng was talking about...... Isn't it just the little fat guy who has been running around on the island for a while?

In the past two days, this little fat man who is "ordered to pick up girls" has basically played all over the entire island of Kizhou with his "super rich woman" who doesn't like to communicate with people.

"Not to mention, that little girl looks soft and weak, she is better at shooting than a little fat man, and our props are basically damaged by her......" Yang Feng said with some surprise.

"Hmph...... That rich man doesn't have a tip for you to write a check or something? "Damien seems to have a bit of a hatred of the rich.

"Of course not, she's also Chinese, okay? We don't want this. Yang Feng said as he threw the broken dummy of Damien onto the trolley.

Seeing Yang Feng working there, Damien, who was covered in "blood", also squatted down to help him clean up the shooting range.

“…… How did you get here today? Feeling bad? Yang Feng asked curiously while working.

Damien is generally Chen Zheng's little follower, basically he goes wherever Chen Zheng goes...... However, for some reason in recent times, Damien has rarely followed Chen Zheng's ass.

“…… It's okay. Damien picked up his pistol and played with it for a moment before kicking it into his arms—this pistol was given to him by the Mei government when Chen Zheng left the Mei country.

"No, it's not like you're fine." Yang Feng shook his head, threw the last dummy onto the trolley, patted his hands and said, "Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we are quite compatible...... So if I'm a friend, if there's anything you're unhappy about, talk to me. ”

“……”

Damien looked at Yang Feng for a long time, turned around and pulled the trolley, lowered his head and walked forward.

“…… If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Yang Feng shook his head and followed behind Damien to help him push the cart.

“…… Actually, it's nothing, I just feel like an oil bottle, and I can't help anything. Damien didn't look back, as if he was uncomfortable talking about such a topic so openly.

"Why do you say that?" Yang Feng paused, and then asked. At this time, you can't just pick up the words, otherwise you will make a mistake and make a mistake, and something may happen.

“…… Do you think we can fight the aliens? Suddenly, Damien jumped on to another topic.

"This ...... Actually, I haven't experienced the first few battles with aliens, so I don't know a lot of things. Yang Feng hesitated, but still told the truth.

He's right.

The flower planters are very cautious about the use of force, especially after entering the new century, and even send military advisers to be careful and careful, for fear of causing misunderstanding among the old powers, which is in stark contrast to the empire of Mei, which has garrisons all over the world.

However, because of this, the unknown Mei people suffered a considerable loss when the El people first invaded...... Who made his rapid reaction force all over the world? When he encounters this kind of thing, he doesn't suffer, who suffers?

But the flower growers are not completely without losses...... For example, Lao Wang's lover was martyred in the war with the El, so the flower planter also has a deep enough understanding of the strength of the El.

In the current international situation, the department where the flower planter really stands on the front line to experience the strength of the El people and contacts and fights with alien forces is not the special operations department where Yang Feng is located, but another special unit led by Lao Wang - the Foreign Affairs Department.

The Foreign Affairs Department thought it was a department established under the Ministry of Foreign Affairs just by listening to the abbreviation, but in fact, its full name was "Comprehensive Control Office for Issues Related to Extraterrestrial Civilizations", and it can be said that all issues, activities, and combat missions related to extraterrestrial civilizations are under the jurisdiction of the Foreign Affairs Department, so a big-headed soldier like Yang Feng really has no chance to contact aliens.

"I'm sorry." Yang Feng said embarrassedly.

"It's okay...... Ninety-nine percent of the people in this world don't know that aliens are around us and have even invaded us more than once, and it's not easy for you to join Blue Star and see the truth of this world. ”

Damien is obviously very open to this question, perhaps it has something to do with what he has experienced over the years - after watching his comrades being tortured to death, the people and officials of the entire country are still numb to the cruelty of aliens, and even think that he is a liar just by hearing him mention it, and what he says is a lie...... After so many years, Damien has already seen and thought about some things clearly.

"But what if I say that even those of us who are so-called insiders don't know much about aliens? Do you believe it or not? Damien suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Feng.

"This ...... Anyway, you know more than I do, that's for sure. Yang Feng listened respectfully.

"......" But Damien didn't want to say it, he hadn't experienced the power of aliens, and any kind of language expression was pale, no matter how much he said it, he couldn't convey the horror and despair that went deep into the bone marrow. It's just a janitor at a shooting range...... And I have to say, his props are really poorly made.

"Then why didn't the others put it ...... Syrup? Damien licked the "blood" on his lips and found it quite sweet.

"It's running out, who made you late." Yang Feng said helplessly, "Just now, those bear children came, originally I just wanted them to experience the feeling of shooting, although I knew that I didn't see them sneaking here...... When they found out, they had all the props gone. ”

“…… You're so relieved that those kids are messing around with guns? Damien asked, incredulous.

In Meiguo, even if there is a novice in the shooting range, the coach Yeju follows him step by step, and is even ready to take away the novice's gun at any time.

"Because...... I don't want to be a light bulb. Yang Feng scratched his nose.

"Oh? The rich woman is here? Damien instantly understood who Yang Feng was talking about...... Isn't it just the little fat guy who has been running around on the island for a while?

In the past two days, this little fat man who is "ordered to pick up girls" has basically played all over the entire island of Kizhou with his "super rich woman" who doesn't like to communicate with people.

"Not to mention, that little girl looks soft and weak, she is better at shooting than a little fat man, and our props are basically damaged by her......" Yang Feng said with some surprise.

"Hmph...... That rich man doesn't have a tip for you to write a check or something? "Damien seems to have a bit of a hatred of the rich.

"Of course not, she's also Chinese, okay? We don't want this. Yang Feng said as he threw the broken dummy of Damien onto the trolley.

Seeing Yang Feng working there, Damien, who was covered in "blood", also squatted down to help him clean up the shooting range.

“…… How did you get here today? Feeling bad? Yang Feng asked curiously while working.

Damien is generally Chen Zheng's little follower, basically he goes wherever Chen Zheng goes...... However, for some reason in recent times, Damien has rarely followed Chen Zheng's ass.

“…… It's okay. Damien picked up his pistol and played with it for a moment before kicking it into his arms—this pistol was given to him by the Mei government when Chen Zheng left the Mei country.

"No, it's not like you're fine." Yang Feng shook his head, threw the last dummy onto the trolley, patted his hands and said, "Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we are quite compatible...... So if I'm a friend, if there's anything you're unhappy about, talk to me. ”

“……”

Damien looked at Yang Feng for a long time, turned around and pulled the trolley, lowered his head and walked forward.

“…… If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Yang Feng shook his head and followed behind Damien to help him push the cart.

“…… Actually, it's nothing, I just feel like an oil bottle, and I can't help anything. Damien didn't look back, as if he was uncomfortable talking about such a topic so openly.

"Why do you say that?" Yang Feng paused, and then asked. At this time, you can't just pick up the words, otherwise you will make a mistake and make a mistake, and something may happen.

“…… Do you think we can fight the aliens? Suddenly, Damien jumped on to another topic.

"This ...... Actually, I haven't experienced the first few battles with aliens, so I don't know a lot of things. Yang Feng hesitated, but still told the truth.

He's right.

The flower planters are very cautious about the use of force, especially after entering the new century, and even send military advisers to be careful and careful, for fear of causing misunderstanding among the old powers, which is in stark contrast to the empire of Mei, which has garrisons all over the world.

However, because of this, the unknown Mei people suffered a considerable loss when the El people first invaded...... Who made his rapid reaction force all over the world? When he encounters this kind of thing, he doesn't suffer, who suffers?

But the flower growers are not completely without losses...... For example, Lao Wang's lover was martyred in the war with the El, so the flower planter also has a deep enough understanding of the strength of the El.

In the current international situation, the department where the flower planter really stands on the front line to experience the strength of the El people and contacts and fights with alien forces is not the special operations department where Yang Feng is located, but another special unit led by Lao Wang - the Foreign Affairs Department.

The Foreign Affairs Department thought it was a department established under the Ministry of Foreign Affairs just by listening to the abbreviation, but in fact, its full name was "Comprehensive Control Office for Issues Related to Extraterrestrial Civilizations", and it can be said that all issues, activities, and combat missions related to extraterrestrial civilizations are under the jurisdiction of the Foreign Affairs Department, so a big-headed soldier like Yang Feng really has no chance to contact aliens.

"I'm sorry." Yang Feng said embarrassedly.

"It's okay...... Ninety-nine percent of the people in this world don't know that aliens are around us and have even invaded us more than once, and it's not easy for you to join Blue Star and see the truth of this world. ”

Damien is obviously very open to this question, perhaps it has something to do with what he has experienced over the years - after watching his comrades being tortured to death, the people and officials of the entire country are still numb to the cruelty of aliens, and even think that he is a liar just by hearing him mention it, and what he says is a lie...... After so many years, Damien has already seen and thought about some things clearly.

"But what if I say that even those of us who are so-called insiders don't know much about aliens? Do you believe it or not? Damien suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Feng.

"This ...... Anyway, you know more than I do, that's for sure. Yang Feng listened respectfully.

"......" But Damien didn't want to say it, he hadn't experienced the power of aliens, and any kind of language expression was pale, no matter how much he said it, he couldn't convey the horror and despair that went deep into the bone marrow.