When it was almost twelve o'clock, her beautiful eyes opened, and she slowly withdrew from his encirclement, looking at the sleeping person, she was a little in a fantasy world, so unreal.

"Zuoyang, are you really a gift from God?" She asked softly, feeling it with her hands, confirming the reality of this man's existence over and over again.

Then he changed into a sportswear and went out on tiptoe, the door just locked on the couch and the sleeping man spread his eyelids like a shrewd cheetah.

He picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of tea, and raised his thin lips slightly: "You are God's gift to me, my silly lady." He got up and went back to his home, changed his clothes, jumped straight out of the window and blended into the night.

The venue for tonight's hunt is an arsenal, where people privately sell national weapons and data, and there are twenty butchers for tonight's hunt plus her, and Zuo Juan Yunran is in charge.

"0726, what are you stunned about?" As soon as Zuo Ju opened his mouth, the other hunters all lowered their heads, and no one wanted to anger this plague god.

"Next time...... Can this kind of task allow me to write a suicide note? Her voice trembled, and the fear in her eyes crept.

"I can't." The answer is expected to be ruthless, and there is nowhere to put the heart that is worry-free, she misses Zuoyang, she feels fear for the first time in her life, and she is afraid that she will never see her Zuoyang again.

They were armed with the latest radio pulse guns, weapons that could temporarily paralyze the nerves, and the focus of the hunt was not on hunting.

The contours of his face are obscured by a face towel, he is wearing a bulletproof vest, and around his waist are hunting thorns, two special (tear gas) bombs, and two flares, which have never been hunted before.

The "CS" component in this (tear gas) bomb is very high, which can quickly stimulate the mouth and nose, and a large amount of tearing can cough violently and even sneeze non-stop, which can be fatal in severe cases.

In order to pursue real knives and real guns, the dosage is the top match. The most important leader cannot die, but can only be captured alive, and he must mistakenly believe that he has been kidnapped and rescued by the organization.

Today's drama must also be performed successfully, and it is related to a number of special military supplies.

As for what it is, I'm afraid only the team leader's Zuo Juan knows, and looking at his expression, he also knows the importance of this mission.

This time it was not a single person, but a team of people, almost equal in number, all of them were extremely familiar with firearms, and could even judge the range of bullets and the amount of ammunition from the sound of gunfire, so holding a gun was not a weapon for them.

"Group A entered the hijacking, and Group B followed closely behind to rescue for half an hour. If necessary, I want you to hurt each other in order to confuse the public, and it will inevitably break their tight psychological defenses. Got it? ”

"Yes!" Worry-free is the first time to see the left judge up close, why are the judges so high? Mass-produced?

"0726, what are you looking at?" Why is this girl distracted at every turn?

The armed vehicle soon arrived at its destination, and Sanssouci was assigned to Group A, where he took the lead in leading his troops into the arsenal as a commander.

They were as light as felines and silent, and their targets were splitting the spoils, two of each of the four directions holding Ak47s in their hands, looking around vigilantly.

0726 motioned for everyone to draw their stabs, and both melee and throwing knives had a good chance to fight back.

The hunting thorns are different from the military thorns used by the troops, the front end is the same with a hook, the rear end of the troop thorns is jagged, but the hunting thorns are dense with shark teeth, as long as they are carried to a side, they can immediately bring a large piece of meat.

Throwing knives are a nirvana for all hunters, and they are forced to undergo harsh training from an early age, resulting in them firing a hundred shots within thirty meters, more accurate than marksmanship, and many butchers prefer throwing knives to guns.

The moment he made the offensive gesture, a large number of tear gas () bombs were thrown out at the same time, and the hunter accelerated and scattered, and pounced on the prey in a huge fan-shaped net.

Soldiers are less tolerant of tear gas than hunters, because hunters can hunt in the dark and do not need the blessing of their eyes.

"Dada......"

The machine gun swept through, but not a single shot was missed, and the hunter was not affected in the slightest, at which point the man with the gun began to curse: "Get out of here for grandpa!" A group of turtle grandchildren! Get out! ”

The hunters clenched their spurs and approached silently, and in order to better reflect the disparity, there must be a scene of hand-to-hand combat.

0726 is the first to attack, seeing that his companions are ruthless, and the other hunters have followed suit, and they are very annoyed that they can't kill happily today.

As soon as she advanced with a military spur, the man quickly took a step back, and she stabbed with her backhand, and the soldier directly blocked with a gun, and she was angry and stepped up to attack him three ways.

"Where is the girl, looking for death!" He flared up, dropped his machine gun, and slammed his fist into Sansso's temple.

The sly smile in his eyes frightened him, and sure enough, he dodged the stab of the soldier in the waist and abdomen, and she kicked Ak47 with her foot, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed in the soldier's face.

"You're the one looking for the dead!"

The thorn was still on his abdomen, because he knew that once he forcibly took it out, his intestines and pancreas would also fall out of this hole, and he did not dare to take any chances, so he could only endure the pain and maintain the original state.

At this time, the smoke of the tear canisters had just cleared, and everyone else had succeeded, gathering the people, and the hunters deliberately fired a few more shots, which was a signal and an attempt to create fear in their hearts.

There was a soldier who aimed his eyes at the gun in Wuwu's hand, intentionally or unintentionally, which woke her up: "Search, I want a mobile phone." ”

Hearing the worry-free words, a hunter immediately stepped forward to search, and soon got a mobile phone.

Putting the gun flat on the ground, turning on the pedometer and placing it on top of the gun, "0 1 2......" jumped very slowly, but it did fluctuate.

"There is a problem with the gun, give up using it!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone threw their guns in one place, and Wu Wu saw that someone in the concentrated crowd sighed.

They also had pulse guns, and these people didn't dare to act rashly, but just then something happened, and the guns on the ground suddenly exploded, and the sound was like thunder. Sanssouci and several hunters who were close to the gun were knocked to the ground by the impact wheel.

"I'm remote-controlled." The bespectacled soldier triumphantly touched the button on his chest.

"Damn it!" It was she who was careless and forgot what this group of people relied on for food.

AK47 is a low-cost firearm, which is easy to obtain, and people with a lot of criminal experience almost have one in hand.

Mass production makes people think that it is not that lethal, in fact, the Ak47 can penetrate steel plates with long-range shots, and snips can shatter elephant skulls with close snipers.

It is easy to imagine how lethal it is to open the skull remotely, even if the bullet that hits the human Ak47 will rotate at high speed and penetrate and destroy internal organs at a speed of 500 meters per second.