"Bang bang bang!" The old leatherette sofa had three more bullet holes in the back.

Looking at the empty sofa, the medicine dog fell into a panic for a while.

"That's it? I thought you'd get some tricks up to. ”

Li Zimu's voice sounded from behind his ears, and the voice sounded so calm, without any anger and irritability.

The medicine dog, who originally felt that the victory was in hand, trembled, and reflexively pointed at the source of the sound.

Immediately, his wrist was grabbed by a hand, which was not thick, but the feeling of oppression transmitted was like a steel tong.

The medicine dog lost its balance in an instant, and for a while, the medicine dog lay straight on the ground, and the severe pain made him unable to move for a long time.

At this moment, the shock in the heart of the medicine dog is already undulating.

He didn't understand that although the other party was 1 level higher than himself, in normal cognition, the difference between level 1 and level 2 humans was not too obvious, so why was the difference in strength so big now.

If the other party is a power enhancer, it doesn't matter, but why is it just as fast as a level 2 new human?

With all kinds of incomprehension, he tried to breathe a sigh of relief, and said stiffly: "Brother Li, this matter can be discussed." I'll cooperate with whatever you want to know. ”

Li Zimu smiled slightly: "You misunderstood, I didn't come today to talk to you, but to find out information, and this information doesn't necessarily have to be asked by your mouth." ”

The medicine dog's mouth was stuffed into a rag, and he couldn't make any sound, followed by a sharp pain in his legs.

"Hmm......" The medicine dog twitched his nose but couldn't make any sound.

"You're waiting for someone outside the door."

Li Zimu's smile remained unchanged, but in the medicine dog's round eyes, it was like a tiger teasing its prey: "With people outside the door, I came to ask for the information I came to ask for today, just ask them, why bother asking you?" “

An irrepressible sense of fear ran from the soles of the dog's feet to the door of his head.

He finally felt that the people outside the door were not only a rope to survive, but a way to die. He gave up his careful thinking and tried to tell Li Zimu with his eyes that he was still valuable.

But in response to him, there was only the cold light of a sharp blade.

Li Zimu pulled out the dagger with an expressionless face.

He wasn't going to ask anything about the medicine dog, and since the people who ambushed him yesterday were also here, he might as well ask them.

Li Zimu quickly put away the pistol of the medicine dog and put it into his waist, opened the closet, and sure enough, there was a box of ammunition inside, so he naturally accepted it unceremoniously.

At this time, he had heard the sound of breaking the door outside, and it was obvious that the people outside had heard the gunshots of the medicine dogs and were planning to storm and surround them.

The door was kicked open with great force, and the five men each aimed in one direction and entered the inside of the drugstore.

The lights in the room were all on, the lights were bright, and the room was unobstructed, and there were no enemies, except for the corpse of the medicine dog lying next to the cupboard.

Is it a toilet?

All eyes were on the best hiding place in the back room.

Among the five, a stout figure walked out, with a scar on his face.

Scarface comes to the bathroom, leaning his back against the door and gently twisting the doorknob.

The door was slowly pushed open......

"Tuk."

In the silence, someone seemed to hear a soft noise.

Then the room suddenly fell into darkness.

"Bang bang bang...", a burst of gunfire actually came from behind them, and everyone instantly fell into chaos, instinctively raising their guns to shoot back.

But their shooting was undisciplined, and they were no match for the sneak attackers. Five figures fell one after the other at breakneck speed.

The scuffle began with a surging start and ended without warning.

"Da Da Da Da~" After a random shot, Scarface was still desperately pulling the trigger.

The feedback from the finger sound made him realize that he had missed the magazine.

In the darkness, he couldn't see his fingers, and his accomplices fell quietly.

The man panicked, and heard the voice of his companion outside the door, giving Scarface a glimmer of hope.

Just as he was about to respond, the next moment, Scarface's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide but he couldn't make any sound.

A cold tip of the knife pierced through his heart and through his left chest.

Scarface felt all the strength in his body move away from him, slowly falling in anger and unwillingness.

The people outside saw that there was no sound after a burst of gunfire inside. They looked at each other in disbelief, and after gesturing to each other, they threw a smoke bomb inside, and they all put on their masks and rushed in.

This time they learned wisely, and as soon as they entered, they scattered in all corners and were silent.

The crowd dispersed, and a tall and thin young man with a long face walked into the house with his military boots and a slight bow.

The young people are clearly not part of the Falcon Gang. He was wearing a black tactical suit, with a tactical goggle on his face, and a small name tag on his chest with the word Beidou written on it.

The consignee of Beidou Company.

He stood in the middle of the house, unconcerned that he was exposed to the eyes of that terrible killer, and looked around.

The level 2 evolution level gives people enough self-confidence.

Soon, he noticed a special location in the room, the dispensing warehouse, which was actually semi-open, a small partition connecting the inner room to the outer hall.

A smile tugged at the corner of the young man's lips as he commanded the others to stand at the cover point while he approached the dispensing warehouse alone.

There was still nothing to be found inside the warehouse, and there was nothing unusual in the infrared vision. Apparently there is no living creature here.

The tall, thin young man frowned, slightly disappointed, and prepared to leave the dispensing warehouse.

Just as he was about to step out of the warehouse door, he turned around and pulled out his pistol without warning. The whole action is smooth and smooth in one go.

He wields the gun like a ninja seal, his hands bent at his elbows, his head curled up in his shoulders. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at a piece of debris in the room, and two shots were fired in succession.

This type of gunfighting, known as the Mozambican Shooting Method, is a close-range gunfight. He fired two shots in quick succession from the position of the human torso, and the third shot would be the time of the opponent's headshot.

But he was surprised to find that he had shot out.

So fast!

Out of the corner of his eye, he only felt a strange figure approaching, like a crocodile swimming in the water, swimming smoothly to his left rib.

In the last moment, the first reaction of young people turned out to be: very coordinated, very beautiful.

A cold light struck, but it slashed at his wrist.

It was too late for other changes, and the consignee grabbed the slashed saber with his left hand.

He wore half-finger anti-cut gloves on both hands, and the moment he grabbed the blade, he was already full of confidence, and he controlled his opponent's whereabouts.

Then the huge power that came from the blade made him scream badly.

The sharp blade slammed into the flesh, and the saber crossed the palm of the long-faced youth's right hand.