"Deception?"

Before Shen Lang could speak, Wang Rui on the side understood the word, and stammered in his unskilled English: "What, deception, give you money, you have to obey orders." ”

"Shadow, you're back."

Ryan was holding a cigar, almost a head taller than Shen Lang and the others, and looked at a few people condescendingly with a huge sense of oppression.

"My employer, yes, seems to make me call him 'Chen', where is my real boss?"

"Boss, he has something to do, so he won't come over."

Shen Lang didn't know when he took over Wang Rui's rhythm and said, "Ryan, let your team members gather, I need to tell you about what the boss ordered." ”

"Hoo ......"

Blowing out a few puffs of white smoke, Ryan stared at Shen Lang, nodded slowly, turned around and shouted loudly: "A bunch of bastards, assemble, put down all your things." ”

As the captain, once they got up seriously, the team members subconsciously obeyed the order, put down the luggage in their hands, and quickly assembled and stood up.

"Shadow, what are you doing?"

Among the assembled team members, only the shadow of the Korean just now, still stood to the side and did not move, which made Ryan frown.

"Captain, I'm going to challenge them."

Shadow's words almost didn't make Ryan squirt out his cigar, this damn Korean is crazy again, why is he always so disobedient, which mercenary is going to do something to the personnel on the employer's side as soon as he comes up?

Damn, no matter how hard you can't get by, you can't get by with money!

As soon as I remembered that this Korean in the past often disobeyed orders on the battlefield, if it weren't for the fact that this bastard was really powerful, he would have shot the other party a long time ago.

Before Ryan could refute and reprimand, Wang Rui's anger had risen: "You, you said you wanted...... Shen Lang. You tell him, tell him to get out of here, don't come. ”

vaguely understood what the shadow said, but Wang Rui didn't know what English to use to scold back, so he could only turn his head and say to Shen Lang.

"You help the boss make decisions like this, does the boss know?"

Shen Lang was just a simple sentence. made Wang Rui speechless, no matter how much he "swelled" recently, he categorically didn't dare to pretend to be Chen Yang to issue instructions, and he could only hold back his anger, and his face suddenly didn't look good.

"You say you're going to challenge us? I don't understand, why do you want to challenge us? “

Shen Lang asked. "No why, just a hobby."

Shadow said calmly: "I like to challenge the strong, no matter who it is, as long as he is strong enough." I want to challenge, not for you. "Oh......"

This idea is indeed a bit unbelievable, but Shen Lang didn't dwell on it, but turned his mouth and asked, "Are you planning to compete with us in marksmanship?" ”

After exercising in the virtual reality for so long, not to mention daily fighting, even in terms of firearms, Shen Lang asked himself that he would not lose to anyone. This Korean is very interesting, speaking between words. It's like the kind of withdrawn person who hasn't been in contact with society for a long time, and this kind of person will only agree with his own ideas. And don't pay much attention to the strange eyes and opinions of others.

To put it simply, such a person is a person who does his own thing and has a strange personality.

"No, not marksmanship."

Shadow shook his head slightly, put down the suitcase in his hand, and opened it with both hands. Reveal the contents of the inside out.

"Japanese swords?"

In the suitcase, what was kept was not clothing or weapons and equipment, but a cold weapon antique Japanese knife, not to mention Shen Lang, even Liu Helan and Wang Rui on the side. I was also stunned, I didn't expect it.

"You, please, I'll use this."

As soon as his hand touched the sword, the Korean guy nicknamed Shadow, his eyes suddenly became sharp, almost a burning sensation.

"You're telling me to use whatever I want?"

Facing this weird guy, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask.

"YES, YOU CAN USE ANY WEAPON, INCLUDING ANY FIREARM."

The shadow nodded in agreement with Shen Lang's question.

"Damn, this guy is a madman, he wants to learn to challenge him with a broken knife, have you watched too many movies?"

"You're not afraid of death?"

Shen Lang casually took out an M9 from his arms and stared at this strange Korean.

"You killed me, that's good, I'm not resentful."

This Korean seems to have no fear of death, more like a gun in Shen Lang's hands.

"Okay, you're funny, I promise you."

Shen Lang aroused his interest, but he wanted to see how this Korean could fight against hot weapons with a cold weapon. In this world, it is not impossible to use a cold weapon against a hot weapon, but it is only possible under extreme conditions, such as a sneak attack. Or people like them, who have been killed and injured dozens of times in the virtual reality for guns, have trained hard to have a certain possibility of dodging bullets empty-handed.

However, if it was possible, instead of being pushed to the extreme, Shen Lang would never try it, empty-handed or with a knife, to fight against the shooting of thermal weapons.

But this Korean, with a cold weapon, is quite confident that he can fight against his pistol shooting, is he really looking for death? Or do you really have the ability?

Shen Lang really wanted to see it.

"These Asians ......"

Grunting in the indigenous language of South Africa, Ryan on the side was completely speechless about the development of things, cursing in a low voice to the few people in front of him, feeling that Asians are all unreasonable monsters, and even have different thinking patterns.

Soon, in order to avoid accidents, Shen Lang led everyone to the training room on the first floor, where there was a perfect open space, which could prevent the injury of ricochets to others. It was to hide in the outermost part of the crowd and let Shen Lang and the Koreans compete in the innermost part of the venue.

The development of things was something that many people did not expect, and Wang Rui did not feel that the Korean had no other thoughts, and immediately thought that he must have received the signal of their leader, and deliberately came out to provoke.

He turned pale, walked to the side and dialed Chen Yang's phone.

"Boss, there's something I want to report to you...... Yes, yes, that's the way it is, could it be them...... Yes, yes, I see. ”

Hearing the calm voice on the phone, Wang Rui nodded again and again and hung up the phone.

Immediately, he glanced at the fifteen mercenaries with a gloomy look, and snorted coldly in his heart, since the boss now knows about this matter, although he has not yet given specific instructions, it will definitely make this group of unruly people unable to eat and walk around.

He was thinking about it here, and the two people who were looking at each other on the field did not immediately make a move, but confronted each other.

"Have you figured it out? Are you really going to use a knife against the gun in my hand? ”

Shen Lang asked for the last time.

"You're welcome, just come on."

Not to mention fear, his eyes became more and more hot, almost a melting temperature.

"Okay, let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang suddenly pulled the trigger and aimed at the shadow's thigh, not intending to kill someone.

The two sides are less than 20 meters apart, and with Shen Lang's large number of firearms training in the virtual reality, not to mention 100 shots, it can also be called 99 shots per 100 shots, and the general training of special forces is estimated to be not as fast as his response.

However, this sudden shot, a shot was shot, and it missed!

The eccentric South Korean lifted his thigh, the bullet pressed against his pants and shot through it, and the rebound disappeared.

"What?"

Shen Lang's face changed, and he was really taken aback, how could he have a sense of familiarity with this way of avoiding an unpredictable prophet?

It's a pity that no matter how many thoughts there are, it's too late to think, the life-and-death struggle on the battlefield will never give people more time to think, Shen Lang didn't stop, the trigger was pulled again and again, and when he raised his hand, he instantly closed the up, down, left and right of the Korean body, preventing him from being able to hide.

But this time, the five rounds still missed.

The shadow jumped suddenly, and his body jumped out of thin air, like a slam dunk superstar in the NBA, jumping up at an incredible height, not only dodging the shooting of five bullets, but also falling down in an instant, and the lightning stone fire drew the knife out of the sheath.

"Bang Bang ......"

The sword in his hand suddenly refracted a round white light, and the two metal bullets that followed closely behind were split in half in an instant, and under the sudden force, they galloped towards the sides of the shadow's body, leaving him unharmed.

This unbelievable result was clearly seen by the people outside, in addition to Wang Rui's face changing greatly, even Liu Helan's body was shocked, and her pupils couldn't help but constrict secretly.

How could there be such an incredible thing in this world, how can people dodge bullets at such a short distance, and can also split the bullet with a cold weapon?

Is that Korean really a human and not a monster?

Others don't know, but Liu Helan and Wang Rui know deeply that Shen Lang is by no means a novice in firearms, but a master among the masters. Being able to dodge such a master's close-range shot, the two of them would never believe it until they saw such a fact.

I don't know if it's deliberate or subconscious, but the two of them excluded Chen Yang, in the concept of the two of them, Chen Yang, the boss, is no longer human......

And at this moment, Liu Heran also carefully noticed that compared to her and Wang Rui's shock, the fourteen mercenaries beside her didn't seem to be very surprised by this result, as if they had known that the Korean had such skills.

This strange phenomenon made Liu Helan secretly remember it.

The words were divided into two ends, the M9 pistol in Shen Lang's hand shot out eight bullets in an instant, and there were seven left in the magazine, and before the shocked eyes dissipated, he saw that the shadow had rushed up, compared to ordinary people, it was almost three steps in one step, and he was afraid that in a second, his knife would cut into his neck.

No wonder this eccentric Korean dared to challenge a hot weapon with a cold weapon, needless to say, with the skills he just showed, ordinary soldiers and special soldiers are estimated to be cut off their necks without reacting.

I'm afraid I haven't even made the action of shooting yet! (To be continued......)