"Yuli, do you think those Chinese will betray us. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said another Russian man who had picked a caliper.

"It's possible, but Zhou shouldn't, Zhou is the most prestigious of these people, as long as he doesn't betray us, the others shouldn't say anything." Yuri listened to the gunshots and said with some solemnity.

"Oh, I guess they don't have the guts either, after all, Yuri, you have that ability." The Russian woman came with a glass of water and a catwalk.

"Victoria, it's better to be cautious, even if they find out the bottom of each other, we may not be their opponents, you listen to this gunshot, they seem to have plenty of guns and ammunition, even if I use that ability, I can't withstand so many bullets, and you know, my ability is not effective." Yuri lit a cigarette with some sadness and said to the woman.

"I'm sure we'll be blessed by the goddess of victory, don't forget my name." Victoria plucked Yuri's cigarette and put it between her red lips, took a soft puff, and kissed Yuri's lips.

Smoke escaped from the gap between the lips of the two men, their tongues intertwined, and the smoke from the tips of each other's noses irritated several other men.

"Damn, don't do this in front of us, okay! I haven't touched a woman in almost a month! Another man said.

"Ivan, don't you like men, you see, Eagle is waiting for you." Yuri stopped kissing, took Victoria in her arms, and said to the man just now, glancing at the other man.

"Yuri! You can't say that! It was an accident, I'm pure, okay? Eagle, who had been glanced at, was not happy.

"Hey, I said friends, doesn't it seem like this is the time to discuss this kind of thing, can't you be serious?" The young Russian, who had been sitting silently in the corner, spoke.

"We can't discuss anything of value at all, it's better to be cool, Gleb you can go and watch that Chinese kid with Gorman." Yuri, apparently aroused, dug her hands into Victoria's clothes and said to the young man.

"Okay, you guys continue to mess around here, I'll go and see what those Chinese are doing outside, the guns are going off." The young man named Gebule got up a little helplessly to leave.

"Be careful, don't get caught early." Yuri hugged Victoria and prepared to enter the back room, turning back and talking.

"I know, I care about my own life." Gebriel didn't look back, and left the house.

The nephew of Lao Zhou, who was taken hostage by the Russians, was stared at by Gorman in the innermost utility room at the moment, and yesterday the Russians and his uncle didn't know what to say, so he was brought here, and Gorman ignored him, and the gunshots outside had been ringing all morning, and his heart was very nervous.

Lao Zhou's nephew's name is Zhou An, who was originally a graduate of a key university, but he hit a wall several times when looking for a job, so he had no choice but to go back to his hometown to help his uncle do some business and pull some goods, and he didn't know anything about Russian.

"What the hell do you mean you're keeping me here? What about my uncle? Zhou An, who had been locked up overnight and a morning, finally couldn't help it, stood up and asked loudly.

"Be honest! They're fine! I'll let you go in two days! "After all, it is a businessman running between the two countries, and Gorman also understands Chinese, although his vocabulary is not large, but simple communication is no problem."

"What the hell is wrong with them, guns are being fired all the time outside." Seeing that Gorman finally spoke, Zhou An began to communicate with him.

"I don't know." Gorman hated communicating in Chinese and spat out three words stiffly.

Zhou An tried to ask several more questions, but in the end Gorman simply ignored him again.

The helpless Zhou An sat on a box and used his crooked brain.

"I've been in school for so many years!" After thinking about it for a long time, there was still no good way, Zhou An thought to himself.

"Are those people out there fighting something? If only I could attract those people. Zhou An lay helplessly on the box, and all kinds of thoughts floated by.

On the other side, the target training has been carried out for twenty-five rounds, and the thousand rounds of ammunition have been shot, Yao Shaozhi looked at the target with a black line on his face, disappointed, so disappointed!

"The passing and failing are separated, and the passing group is allowed to practice freely on one side, and the muzzle of the gun is not allowed to be pointed at anyone. If you don't meet the requirements, you can practice them one by one, when you can pass and when you can finish it! Before dark, if you don't hit once, you can get out! Yao Shaozhi roared angrily.

The passing criterion is only one out of five shots and five out of twenty-five shots, and yet, half of them still fail! Looking at the bullet casings in that place, Yao Shaozhi felt distressed.

"One hundred meters, hit an apple! Are you all rubbish! After another half an hour, Yao Shaozhi shouted with a distorted face.

The hit rate of the passing group over there is obviously improving, but there is still no improvement here, and there are very few people who can hit four out of twenty-five shots.

"Stand up for me if I haven't hit a shot!" Yao Shaozhi went crazy.

Three people stood out in the crowd, one was from the Public Security Bureau, one was Cao Guangyun's daughter-in-law Wang Gui, and the other was Lao Li.

"I suspect you ever killed a zombie when you were in the Public Security Bureau? It only takes less than ten seconds for a zombie to run over 100 meters, so in such a short time, you still have to aim, how many shots can you fire? Don't you think you're a burden? Yao Shaozhi split his head and covered his face, and he counted that person down.

"Wang Gui, I won't say anything about you, you have your old Cao Bao, but can you use dim sum?"

"And you, what's your name?" Yao Shaozhi asked Lao Li.

"Li Guofu." Lao Li replied simply.

"You, you're also in your fifties, I don't want to embarrass you as an old man, but your physical strength can't keep up, and you don't have the skills, you can't shoot accurately, can we protect you every time you fight, you stay in this team without contribution, your old face is hanging, and others are willing?" Yao Shaozhi scratched his scalp, women and old people, they are really two big problems.

"Young man, don't talk so badly, I'm actually, presbyopia is very serious, I also carried a gun when I was young, but I don't have glasses, I really can't see clearly!" Lao Li said with some embarrassment.

"Isn't presbyopia able to see in the distance?" Yao Shaozhi didn't argue with an elderly guy about the title, and after the class is gradually reflected in the future, these people will get used to it.

"Alas, I thought so at first, but then I didn't know that presbyopia is different from farsightedness, this is why it's called dazzling eyes, I can see things that are more than 20 meters away, and I can't see it when it's near and far, and the glasses with near and far are not the same." Lao Li said.

"Damn, then what use do you say yourself, move the target to twenty meters for you, if you still can't hit, I can only halve the food allocated to you, otherwise others should have opinions." Yao Shaozhi was a little broken, he couldn't really expel these old, weak, sick and disabled people from the team.

"Bang!" Twenty meters of apples were directly broken. Lao Li, who proved himself, stood there a little proudly.

"Okay, move all these people's targets forward, see how far each one can hit something, and practice slowly." Yao Shaozhi rubbed his head and once again gave these failed people a chance.

"Rest for passing, continue for failing!" Seeing that everyone couldn't raise their hands with their guns, Yao Shaozhi sympathized with the people's feelings and let everyone rest.

"Xiao Xu, go" Lao Zhou's grades were also failing, and he shouted Xiao Xu, who was resting, and motioned to him with his eyes to report to the Russians.

Xiao Xu swallowed his saliva, looked around, and left the crowd pretending to go to the toilet.