Taking advantage of the chaos just now, Mr. Wang shot at the fastest speed in his life, but when Qianye shot down five people outside, and then another shot hit him in the arm, his gun had not yet been raised to a position where he could be aimed!

Not to mention the speed of the gun, Mr. Wang has the ability of a first-class soldier, and the gunpowder weapon is not enough to make him incapacitated, but the shooting point of Qianye is at the vital point of the joint, so that his entire arm cannot be raised.

Mr. Wang was frightened and frightened, covered his arms, and said in a lost voice: "You are by no means an ordinary person! Who are you?"

The speed and accuracy of the gun in Qianye is the only thing Mr. Wang has seen in his life, and he has not made any superfluous movements even when he broke into the door, even when he was speaking. This is the most authentic military style, and it is by no means something that ordinary special forces can train.

Although Qianye is only a first-level soldier in the data, Mr. Wang already knows that there is definitely a problem in it at this time, with the speed, strength and terrifying judgment and accuracy that Qianye has shown so far, it is really on the battlefield, even those third-level masters are most likely to die in his hands.

How could such a master hide in a small rural part of Lighthouse Town and open a shabby little bar?

Qianye didn't seem to see Yan Laohu and Mr. Wang breaking through the wall, he picked up a magazine, reloaded it, and then the muzzle of the gun suddenly sparked. The two shots hit Yan Laohu's knee respectively, causing him to scream and fall to the ground after running to the staircase.

Then Qianye leaned out from the railing and fired four more shots, this time it was his turn to jump over the railing and jump directly to the first floor, and Mr. Wang, who was about to run out of the gate, screamed, was shot in both hands and legs, and fell down on his back.

Qianye looked at the obviously shoddy gun in his hand and shook his head helplessly. After four shots, each shot failed to break Mr. Wang's bones, and at most it was just a flesh wound. As a first-class soldier, Mr. Wang definitely has room for resistance.

When the first Force node is activated, the cultivator's physical fitness will be greatly improved, about half of what it was before the cultivation. After that, the physical fitness will continue to improve with each level of progression. In this way, when facing high-level soldiers, gunpowder firearms will become less and less powerful, and will gradually withdraw from the stage.

Qianye jumped down from the third floor easily, picked up another magazine, changed it in a hurry, and then walked up to Mr. Wang, "I forgot to say it just now, I don't like you very much." ”

Qianye raised her pistol and aimed it at Mr. Wang's forehead. A hint of cunning flashed in Mr. Wang's eyes, but there was a frightened expression on his face. However, Qianye suddenly smiled, and the muzzle of the gun moved slightly.

Mr. Wang's face immediately changed drastically, and this time he was really frightened, and he cried out: "No! Don't kill me! We can talk, we can talk about anything!"

Mr. Wang shouted as he raised his hand to protect his head and face, and no longer cared about disguise. With the physical strength of a first-class soldier, Qianye's shot couldn't penetrate the skull at all, and he still had room to pretend to be dead. But after Qianye moved the muzzle, he aimed directly at his eyes!

Not to mention the first level, even the eyes of the seventh-level soldiers can't stop the bullets, so Mr. Wang immediately knew that his little tricks couldn't be hidden from Qianye.

Qianye said lightly: "It's a pity, I just heard something that shouldn't have been heard. ”

Bang!

The shot rang out, and the shot hit Mr. Wang's crotch. This part also does not resist bullets.

Mr. Wang screamed, covering his lower body with both hands.

Seeing that Qianye's muzzle was pointed at his eyes again, and no matter how he dodged, the muzzle of the gun was always fixed on his eyes, Mr. Wang exclaimed, "You can't kill me! I'm Qi Yue's uncle." If you kill me, the Qi family will definitely not be done with you! no matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to escape the pursuit of the Imperial Expeditionary Force!"

"Qi family" Qianye seemed to groan. He suddenly swung his gun backhand, thumped a few times, and knocked down a few sneakers outside through the wall.

There's still the last bullet in the gun.

Qianye raised his gun again, pointed it at Mr. Wang, and said lightly: "Qi Yue, I will also settle accounts with him." You just go first, rest assured, he will be there later. ”

Mr. Wang was really stunned at this moment: "You, you want to kill our son? You are crazy, absolutely crazy! Do you know who he is? Do you think he is just the son of the Qi family?

Bang!

The gunshots rang out, and a bloody flower bloomed in Mr. Wang's eye socket. He couldn't say any more words, his expression was glazed, and he slowly fell backwards.

Qianye turned his head to look at Yan Laohu, who was half of his body hanging on the steps of the third floor.

Yan Laohu was already stupid with fright, huddled in the corner, sweating like rain. Half because of fear, half because of severe pain. He doesn't have Mr. Wang's strength, so his bones are not hard enough. Those two shots had shattered his knees.

He looked at Qianye in despair, knowing that it was impossible for the other party to let him go. He didn't know how remorseful Lu Dao was at the moment, if he turned back time, then he wouldn't have come to rob Lighthouse Town if he was killed, so he wouldn't provoke the killing god of Thousand Nights.

Yan Laohu also licked blood from the knife edge when he asked himself, but he had never seen such a terrible character as Qianye. Qianye's strength was not the strongest he had ever seen, but the calmness and calmness when killing people made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts. Yan Laohu heard that only the most mysterious elite legions in the Imperial Army would produce such monsters that were only born for killing.

Yan Laohu didn't know what to say at this time, his guess was already close to the truth. Among the hundreds of special forces of the Imperial Army, the Red Scorpion has always ranked among the top three.

Seeing Yan Laohu's appearance, Qianye had no interest in torturing him.

"Where's Min'er?"

"She's locked up on the first floor. The innermost room is the one. Yan Laohu replied honestly.

Qianye nodded, walked over and swiped Yan Laohu's neck with a dagger, ending his life.

Qianye returned to the previous room, picked up the pistol that Mr. Wang had dropped, and examined it.

This is the Dawnlight Model 1 Force Pistol, which was designed before the Dawn War, and the Force conversion rate is only 10%. With a body of more than half a meter, it is more of a portable assault rifle than a pistol in terms of size alone.

The reason why the Dawnlight series of Force pistols are still in use today is because they are cheap enough, simple in structure, and easy to maintain. A customized version of the scorpion needle can buy tens of thousands of Dawn Lights.

No matter how old the Dawnlight 1 is, no matter how low the conversion rate is, it is also a Force gun, and its power at close range is comparable to that of a large-caliber rifle. A soldier with the Force Gun in his hand and without the Force Gun are completely two tiers of power.

This light of dawn is well maintained, and it can be seen that Mr. Wang cherishes it very much. This made Chiya more satisfied, and handed it to his left hand, picked up a double-barreled shotgun in his right hand, and walked out of the room.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he was greeted by a rain of bullets!

Qianye did a somersault, let go of the barrage, and then fell directly over the railing to the ground.

The two gunmen crouching on top of a huge scrap machine on the northwest side of the hall were almost dumbfounded. This guy jumped directly from the third floor, and he didn't have anything to do, and after landing steadily, he raised his gun and aimed it at them without stopping!

The two gunmen hurriedly retreated, covering themselves with a scrap steel plate. Their reaction was swift and correct, but it was the light of dawn that the thousand nights pulled the trigger!

An orange glowing Force bullet was fired from the muzzle, and the Force projectile, which was enhanced by the heavy warhead, directly blasted through the steel plate up to two centimeters thick, shattering half of the two gunmen's bodies, and splinters of metal and flesh flew and scattered in the sky.

This result was expected by a thousand nights. If the Force Gun doesn't even have this power, why should the Terrans rely on it to compete with the Dark Race? Moreover, Qianye's Force attribute is particularly explosive, and the power of the Force bullet shot is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Thousand Nights continuously infused the Force into the light of dawn, and slowly a new Force energy bullet was generated in the chamber of the gun. With Thousand Nights' current Force level, three shots can be fired with this Dawn Light. And a first-class soldier like Mr. Wang can only fire one shot.

Chiya waited for the new Primal Energy Bomb to form, and walked towards the room at the end of the hall. Yan Laohu brought a small number of his subordinates here, and after being killed by Qianye for a dozen or so, the rest saw that the situation was not good, and they all fled.

The room at the end was unlocked, and when Senya pushed the door in, he was greeted by a thick smell of blood and rancidity.

There was a naked woman locked in the wall, her body was full of wounds, large and small, and there was filth everywhere, the wounds had long since festered, and there were maggots crawling in and out.

The woman lowered her head, but the figure that still vaguely retained her youthful vitality should be Min'er. But when she saw those wounds, Qianye knew that she was hopeless.

Hearing the voice, Min'er raised her head with difficulty. Two lines of blood were flowing out of her closed eyes, and Qianye realized that both of her eyes had been gouged out!

Qianye's hand suddenly trembled a little, if he had seen the scene in front of him earlier, he would never have let Yan Laohu and Mr. Wang die so happily! In the red scorpion, he had learned no less than fifty cruel torture techniques, and that kind of pain was something that even the dark race could not resist.

"Who is it?" Min'er asked as she seemed to realize something.

"It's me, Thousand Nights. ”

Min'er smiled happily and said, "You're here!

"Yan Laohu and Mr. Wang are both dead. The next one is Qi Yue's turn, he can't run away. Qianye spoke very calmly, like an occasional afternoon when business was light, bringing her a cup of tea and chatting casually.

Min'er smiled and said, "Do you know Lu Dao, after they killed Zhao Gongzi, Qi Yue asked me to accompany him." I said yes and worked hard. Then, when he was most defenseless, I gave him a hard bite, and it was so enjoyable! I shook his head, and he would scream, more than screaming for a bed!"

She laughed for a while, then lowered her voice and sighed, "It's a pity, you guys who have cultivated the Force are all monsters, he is too strong to bite. I tried my best, but I still couldn't completely break his dick, and instead he had several teeth pulled out, which was a big loss. ”

Qianye listened silently, then sighed and said, "You don't need to work so hard for Zhao Gongzi. You should live well, and revenge, it is enough to have me. ”

Min'er sighed softly: "This is different! I know that I am not a woman to look up to." But that day, Zhao Gongzi said to me, I am my own person."

She suddenly bloomed with a sunny face and said, "Since you are your own person, you have to look like your own person, don't you?"

"Of course!"

"Chiya, can you do me a favor? I want to wash my face, it's better to rush down again, I want to die cleanly. ”