“3……”

"Bump!" A burst of fire flickered in front of the black mole man's eyes, but it didn't shake him in the slightest.

“2……”

"Bump!" The sound of gunfire and sparks in the immediate vicinity made the butcher, who had just recovered from a large number of killings, even more excited.

Of course, it's not because he's a gentleman, or that he has any weird fetishes, or any war dependency or anything like that.

It's because as the gunshots continue to ring, it also means that there is not much ammunition left for the merchant master, and there is no better news for the two men with black moles.

"Touching ......"

"Click!"

With the last gunshot, and the sound of the chamber that followed, the black mole man's heart burst into ecstasy, 'It's done!' ’

"It's now, rush!" Finally, when the perfect time came, the black mole man gave the order to attack without even counting the last numbers.

"Ah......" The young gangster in a panic and confusion, the moment he heard this signal, his whole body acted according to the only command that could be used as a reference for action, and he probably didn't know about it.

Facing the muzzle of the gun that was still steaming, he held the fire axe stained with dark red blood spots aloft, and rushed to the merchant hiding behind the shelves with a crazy face.

As the ammunition ran out, after pulling the trigger a few times and finding it useless, the merchant came back to his senses from the confusion he had just had.

At the same time, the expression on the merchant's face changed from confused to a crazy grin.

"I'm not killing people, I'm just the scum bred by this unreasonable society!!" The merchant screamed loudly.

At the same time, with an unimaginable speed, he pulled out the magazine that had been prepared and refilled the gun in his hand with ammunition.

"Click!" With a clear sound, the merchant re-pulled the safety bolt, and at the same time instantly re-aimed the muzzle of the black hole at the enemy who was on the verge of collapse.

"Don't......" The young thug roared hysterically as he looked at the muzzle of the gun that had been re-aimed at him. Tears, snot, and saliva mixed on his already unsightly face, making him look even uglier.

Although they have killed more than one person, most people will be frightened or even collapse directly when facing a hot weapon with a cold weapon in their hands.

Otherwise, how could my million-strong division of the Great Qing Dynasty be beaten by the thousands of people in Holy Britannia back then and be powerless.

But this guy in front of him is a little different, after all, he is a veteran who has killed several people, although he is still desperate in the face of a decisive difference in strength, but he is not as helpless as an indigenous hillbilly who has never seen firearms.

'Just hack him to death first, and I'll be alive!' With such a mood, the young man moved forward bravely without hesitation, and the distance of more than two meters made him feel more and more lucky about survival.

He knew that as long as he used the fire axe in his hand to cut off the merchant's head, even if it was just an arm, he would be able to survive without danger. Even if it is a shot for this, it is completely worth paying a small price for the current level of medical care.

When our ancestors founded this huge country, they must have had the same mood as me. ’

This little gangster who was at the bottom of the society suddenly felt the great spirit of those martyrs at this time, and even gave him the illusion that he was accomplishing some great ideals and isms.

Of course, that's just an illusion.

In the face of such an enemy, who could be said to be desperate, Shang Shi did not waver or panic at all.

Strangely curled the corners of his mouth, aiming his light muzzle at close proximity to the enemy, and gently pulling the trigger.

"Bump!"

It was still the same gunshot, but this time it was different from just now, and the result was the same as after the first shot, and the merchant once again took away a life, a life that had no value in his eyes.

It's just that this life is no longer a human life in the eyes of the merchant at this time, it is just a large pile of garbage that needs to be eradicated.

"Damn, where is this rookie, he's a complete lunatic!"

The man with the black mole felt that the world was simply crazy, and his little brother's movements just now made him feel chills in his heart, and he was not even sure that he could maintain a standing posture in the face of the situation just now, let alone continue to move forward.

"Fortunately, it's dead, and the attention of that female madwoman has also been attracted, which is just right for me to act!"

The man with the black mole whispered to himself in his throat as he grabbed the same blood-stained machete and silently walked around the other side of the shelf.

'Although such a maneuver is very appropriate for ordinary people, only those who are very experienced will be distracted by the ...... of such a tense battle.

The merchant looked at the young man who was slowly falling in front of him, stared at the eyes that seemed to be looking into a distant place, and thought secretly.

"But......" slowly retracted the muzzle of the gun and gently moved his footsteps, 'I'm not an ordinary person!'

The sensitive ears twitched slightly, listening to the barely noticeable sounds of breathing and footsteps behind him......

Suddenly he turned around suddenly, his half-crouched figure was still in a standard position that was very suitable for shooting, and the muzzle of the black hole was tightly bitten into the enemy who suddenly showed a frightened expression on his face.

The exaggerated expression of horror, combined with the disgusting and ugly black mole, made him look disgusting at this time, and it was also very funny.

"Die......" the merchant said with a smile in a voice that only he could hear, and then pulled the trigger with his finger.

Although he didn't hear the sound, looking at the shape of the merchant's mouth and the muzzle of the gun that seemed to be eager to devour people like an abyss, the black mole man still knew what he should do at this time.

Without waiting for the merchant's next move, the man with the black mole rolled on a donkey and rolled his body to the other side of the shelf, knocking down the metal shelf that was already running out.

At the same time, the gunfire of the merchant also rang out, but it did not have the accuracy of a single hit just now, and the bullet with strong kinetic energy hit the fallen shelf, making a crisp sound.

"In the end, I'm still a rookie, I can't hit such a distance!" I don't know if it was because he was too excited or nervous, but the black mole man suddenly said loudly and tauntingly after dodging a shot.

Hearing this, the merchant's eyes were cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly moved his body out of the back of the shelf, but the cold arc at the corner of his mouth was gradually expanding.

The merchant is still very clear about his situation at this time.

However, it is precisely because he knows himself that he knows what the choice he should make at this time should be!