Otaku are all networms, and He Jun is naturally no exception, he recognized this gun as Type 92 at a glance.

As for the caliber of the gun, it is naturally visible from the muzzle.

The handed out pistol immediately caused a skirmish between Beanzi and Awkward, and in the end, Awkward grabbed the priority from Bean.

Lei Yu tore open the front door of the car: "Yes, can you still recognize it?" ”

He Jun crooked his mouth and didn't speak, beating him to death, he wouldn't admit that Lei Yu had successfully gained his favor.

Lei Yudi didn't care about He Jun's reaction, although he was only in his early thirties, and the age gap between the two was probably less than ten years old, but as a police officer, he had seen too many heart-rending life and death partings, and heard too many bizarre life stories, and his heart had long been exercised to not be surprised.

Compared with Lei Yu, what He Jun lacks most is rich social experience, and time opens up not only the age of the two, but also the precipitation of the years from the depths of his heart.

Lei Yu vigorously opened the door of the car, and a splash of water suddenly flowed out of the car, which was probably the last bit of water left in the car.

Lei Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, shook his head helplessly, didn't care at all that there were residual water stains everywhere in the carriage, and got into the car with a short body, as if he was rummaging for something.

He Jun looked at Lei Yu, who was busy in the car, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Lei Yu seemed to feel He Jun's gaze, raised his head and smiled at He Jun in a friendly manner, and once again showed the upper and lower rows of white teeth.

He Jun had a feeling that he had been caught peeping, and quickly pretended to look away as if nothing happened.

What a young man!

Lei Yu commented in his heart.

When Lei Yu got out of the car, he had a three-finger-wide belt on his waist, a kettle, a telescopic baton in a sleeve, and a police dagger in a sheath.

He Jun's eyes were so hot that his eyeballs almost didn't burn, looking at other people's equipment, and then thinking about his broken dagger modified with a kitchen knife, he really felt ashamed to find a crack in the ground and get into it directly.

Lei Yu didn't seem to see He Jun's expression, stretched out his arm and kicked his legs, twisted his hips left and right and jumped lightly twice, and there was no disadvantage in his whole body, so he showed a happy smile: "Okay, can we go?" ”

He Jun, who was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, woke up like a dream: "Yes!" He shouted before he felt that his reaction was a little too much, and his eyes involuntarily began to wander, just in time to aim at the corpse of the Southern Cross Dragon, "Brother Lei, what should I do with these two big guys?" ”

"If you want to, drag it back, anyway, I don't have the ability to get this pair of brothers back." Lei Yu waved his hand indifferently, and jumped into the back seat of the SUV with a step.

He Jun's heart was relieved for no reason.

If Lei Yu sat in the co-pilot's seat, he really couldn't do anything but stare dryly - it seemed that it was just a matter of the position of the seat, but in He Jun's opinion, the seat represented authority, if Lei Yu sat in front unscrupulously, the potential line was to snatch control of this small group with him.

And taking the initiative to sit in the back indicates that he has no intention of meddling in the affairs of this small collective.

Does Lei Yu really think so? He didn't think about it that much at all, sitting in the back, he just felt that the space in the back was larger, a little more comfortable than the front, it wasn't like that at all, and he wouldn't use so many useless scheming.

If he knew what He Jun was thinking in his heart, he would have to laugh off his front teeth, and he He Jun was not a big boss who controlled all the survivors, a small group of only three people, what could he control? With his ability, it is not too difficult to pull a few survivors to form a small collective.

It's true to be too lazy to waste your feelings, anyway, as long as the survivor can live, he must be one of the surviving ones, and if no one can live, it won't be interesting for him to live alone.

Relieved, He Jun took off the tow rope hanging on the car, and buckled it around the bare feet of the Southern Cross Dragon: "Awkward, try it, can you pull it away!" ”

Dragging it back will definitely wear off a lot of flesh and skin along the way, but it's much better than throwing it away.

"Great!" Awkwardly ran back to the car, started the SUV and drove a short distance, successfully pulling the Southern Cross Dragon more than ten meters away.

Awkwardly poked his head out of the car window: "Brother He, okay?" ”

"Yes!" He Jun shouted, "Come down and help me see, how can I bring this head on!" ”

A Southern Cross Dragon is more than two meters tall, and the flesh on its body is more than 100 catties, and it is really a waste to pull only one head back, and he is really unwilling to give up, He Jun immediately turned to the strength of the collective.

Awkward and Douzi got out of the car, got together with He Jun, and began to study how to use a tow rope to drag the two Southern Crucipers back.

What needs to be solved is not only how to tie up, but also to avoid the tow rope from falling to the ground, otherwise the tow rope will have to be worn halfway through the car.

The three of them studied for a long time, but they didn't come up with a reason, Lei Yu, who was sitting in the car, was really impatient, and shouted through the window: "What are you waiting for?" Stuff it in my car and tow it back, won't it be over? Is it that strenuous? ”

The three of them looked at each other in shame, and almost fled with shame.

But isn't it, such a simple way is in front of them, the three of them actually turned a blind eye, and they didn't want to come out of the horns, this face is a big loss.

He Jun's face was red to the base of his neck: "Don't be awkward, go and drive the car back, beans, tow rope to hang the car." ”

When the SUV drove back, he opened the door of the passenger seat, didn't dare to look at Lei Yu, took out the dagger on the saddle, cut the belly of the Southern Cross Dragon, and cleaned the internal organs of the two dinosaurs.

The skin of the Southern Cross Dragon was covered with scales, and it was many times stronger than the skin of the scaleless crocodile, and He Jun took a lot of effort to cut the skin, so he also found a stone, and repeatedly sharpened the blade of the dagger, grinding it back and forth a total of five times, before he succeeded in disemboweling the two dinosaurs.

Simply cleaned the two dinosaurs, and the three of them worked together to stuff the prey into the car, because the shape of the Southern Cross was a bit excessive, He Jun had to temporarily use his knife technique, dismembered it into several large pieces, and used the compartment and trunk together to install the two dinosaurs.

After all this, He Jun almost collapsed from exhaustion.

The three of them dragged their tired bodies back to the car, and sat for a while before recovering their strength.

Lei Yu kindly asked, "Do you want to change it for me?" ”

Awkward shook his head without hesitation: "No, I can do it!" ”