gunshot

Dense gunshots rang out in the ears like fried beans.

When everything in front of Fu Hao became clear, he saw that he was sitting in a white car. There were countless gunshots in my ears.

He was taken aback when he looked out the window. I saw a large line of police cars outside, a large group of policemen, who were firing wildly at the opposite building with rifles.

According to Fu Hao's memory, in most countries, ordinary police officers are often only equipped with pistols and small-caliber miniature submachine guns with a short range, and large-caliber military rifles are rarely used.

But apparently this is not the case with them now.

And the counterfire on the opposite building was also very crazy. In the many windows, people are constantly returning fire with AK47s.

Shrapnel flew.

Inside the car, everything around me is quiet. All of them were motionless like clay sculptures.

The only thing Fu Hao can judge now is that he is on the side of the police.

This calmed his mood a little. Looking back to the right, there was a man in black with a grim face like an ancient Greek sculpture.

"John. Peston ......" A name flashed in Fu Hao's heart. The male protagonist of this movie, the senior priest of the No.1 gun lane.

This person looked out of the car window with a cold gaze, and didn't seem to notice Fu Hao's state fluctuations at all.

Fu Hao took a deep breath to calm down. In this world of cinema, emotions are not allowed and are serious crimes. It's going to be burned.

The war outside has reached a fever pitch. Most of the enemies faced by the police are not afraid of death. From time to time, several bandits screamed and rushed out of the first-floor gate and fired AK47s at the police officers behind the police car. Then it was set on fire by the police and beaten into a hornet's nest.

No negotiations, no compromises, no backsliding. Everything is insanely outrageous.

In front of the car where Fu Hao was sitting, a police armored personnel carrier drove over.

The troop carrier came to a squeaky stop in front of the building's door. Dozens of "sweepers" dressed in heavy body armor and helmet masks jumped from the hail of bullets.

They rushed into the building with bullets in their arms.

All kinds of gunfire erupted.

The white car where Fu Hao was sitting. It hasn't moved. Quietly stopped behind the police cordon.

Half an hour after the "sweep squad" in heavy body armor stormed the building.

A soldier came out and reported, "Priest, we have an obstacle in the southeast corner. It's unclear how many enemies are inside. They resisted quite stubbornly. ”

Peston only said two words, "Lead the way." ”

Peston got out of the car and glanced upstairs with his nonchalant gaze. He doesn't seem to be paying attention to the ongoing shootouts.

Fu Hao was very close to him. So you don't need to look at the information, Fu Hao can also estimate his identity - Peston's deputy Iro. Trigil.

Peston looked coldly upstairs. And Fu Hao was looking at him. The number one master in this world. His strength is the height that Fu Hao wants to achieve.

The air was cold, and there was something white like snow falling in the sky.

In the black dilapidated corridor, the lighting is very poor. There is a damp smell of moss.

Several soldiers of the sweep team led the way.

Peston and Fu Hao are behind. The place they are going to is the trouble that these people can't solve.

There is the end of the corridor. The enemy is also clearly in a desperate situation. But they did not intend to surrender at all. Of course, Fu Hao couldn't see that these policemen had the intention of letting these people live.

As the ancient saying of the Celestial Empire goes, the poor don't chase. It is because the enemy who is in a desperate situation will often fight back desperately. At such times, they will pay a huge price to clean up.

The sweepers had already paid a heavy price for this by this time.

Quite a few seriously injured people were carried out on the road.

The Master Chief who was leading the team came up to Peston and said, "Sir, I don't know how many people are inside......

Peston interrupted. "Get the door open."

The Master Chief was stunned for a moment, then saluted and said, "Yes, sir!"

More than a dozen members of the cleaning team quickly leaned against the wall. Pointed a rifle at the metal locks on several of the doors of the house.

After everyone is ready.

With the muzzle spewing out of the bullet. The metal lock split under the violent impact, and the metal pieces scattered and flew out.

The door opens. Peston suddenly lunged out. Fast as a gust of wind.

Fu Hao and the members of the cleaning team watched from behind him. This was the craziest thing Fu Hao had ever seen, rushing into the middle of the enemy who was ready to shoot.

The man rushed in alone. The bandits inside screamed and began to fire.

A hail of bullets.

Various automatic weapons make sounds, the crash of bullets hitting the wall. The sound of various instruments being shattered, the sound of people screaming after being shot.

In Fu Hao's eyes, Pesson's speed of movement did not exceed the scope of humans.

But in a hail of bullets. He was able to do so without being hit, and the twin guns in his hands were fired every time. A life was taken from them.

He was as cold as a stone statue.

A minute later.

All the gunfire in the room stopped. The members of the cleaning team entered the room one after another. Fu Hao was still in shock, and he walked in slowly.

Inside, there were corpses everywhere on the ground. None of the bandits were spared.

The window was shattered, so something like snow drifted in from outside the window. There is a feeling of winter coldness.

Peston's twin guns. The muzzle of the gun was also reddened by the heavy fire that had just been fired.

All the bandits in the entire upstairs were dead by this time.

And in the midst of those silences. Fu Hao heard a prompt in his ears, "Your main quest: branch selection." Join the rebels or join the government army. Please make a decision before this evening. ”

Fu Hao called Xiao Vortex at this time, "I choose differently, what are the differences in tasks?" ”

Xiao Vortex, "I'll look it up." "After a few minutes. Xiao Vortex's voice came. "Voters. The difference between the two options is if you choose to join the rebels. Then the ultimate enemy will be the head of the government army, as well as other clerics. If you choose to join the government army, the final main quest requires you to kill Pester. ”

Fu Hao didn't hesitate at all. He immediately chose to join the rebels.

For this movie, Fu Hao knows very clearly. He certainly didn't want to be an enemy of Peston.

Even if it's the gun road, this man is the strongest of them all.

He single-handedly killed all the clergy in the entire government base. Including the vice-president of the Church Dupen, who was the bishop of the guns.

Except for the last bishop, there was hardly anyone who could stand in his way. In this case. Fu Hao didn't want to take that risk.

The metallic voice in my ear continued, "You have made your choice, your main quest, to kill or assist in the killing of Dupen, the vice-president of the Clergy Order, Bishop of the Gun Path." Reward: 20,000 points. Kill with your own hands and you'll get an additional 10,000 points. ”

The hint continues, "Your side quest, learn a skill - gun path." Reward 5000 points. ”

All right. This is also the key goal of Fu Hao to enter this world this time. He's going to learn the way of guns and have the strength of Peston. (To be continued......)