"Crackle!"

The sound of gunfire rang out, and the Buddhist soldiers fired a round.

Bullets struck the wall at the end of the door, shattering the luxurious décor.

Shattered porcelain, ornaments, and the padding inside the sofa splattered everywhere.

These guys outside were ruthless as soon as they appeared.

Chen Xuan carefully guarded them from rushing into the living room, looking at Bai Ying with a puzzled look.

I saw that this guy was also full of disbelief.

"What's going on out there?"

"Isn't that glasses guy in the same league as you?"

The gunfire was so noisy that Chen Xuan could only yell into his ear.

"I... I don't know..."

"Ginseng Lin is the staff officer of the park, the big boss in charge of the pig breeding business!"

"Wait! It's definitely Surapé!! That guy for sure! ”

"Since that incident three years ago... Uhh ”

Bai Ying was in a terrible state of mind, and he was almost muttering his answers.

Fortunately, this guy's Xia Chinese is still clear and fluent.

And the so-called "pig business" in his mouth refers to wire fraud.

Unlike the swiping scam, the single bid profit of the pig killing plate is much higher.

Piglets who fall for the fool tend to go bankrupt under sweet words.

All the money will be invested in various fake investment platforms, and then flow into the park through downstream washing channels.

As he spoke, the guy covered his wound and snorted in pain.

His pale face was full of anger.

It seems that under multiple stimuli, the psychedelic effect of opium has finally faded somewhat.

"Let me go..."

"My father is Bai Zhiyong!"

"I can see they don't know you."

"This is an internal incident in the KNU, I can ignore your behavior!"

Bai Ying gasped violently, and after regaining his senses a little, he actually began to persuade Chen Xuan in reverse.

didn't bother with this guy anymore, and the outside was already a mortal situation for ordinary people.

It seems that the Buddhist army and the youth army have long been at odds.

Come to think of it, Myawaddy Town is the territory of the Buddhist Army, but the person who speaks in KK Park is the son of a warlord in the Youth Army.

This in itself is a situation created by checks and balances and games.

Even if Chen Xuan didn't appear, the Buddhist army would probably launch a counterattack soon.

He just happened to be caught up in the factional strife within the Karen National Armed Forces.

The guy with the glasses was supposed to be someone from the Buddhist army.

Fang Cai was also delayed for more than ten minutes, if the Buddhist army had already arranged around the park.

That's enough time for them to break into the park.

As for those armed guards, they will not be involved in factional disputes at all.

Chen Xuan's brain was racing fast, and he combined all the known information to come to a logical conclusion.

But in any case, this dilemma is a problem.

He doesn't care about Bai Ying, he doesn't care about the Buddhist army, both sides are enemies to him!

It's just a pity that the white boy in his hand suddenly didn't smell good.

This guy has lost his value as a hostage meat shield.

The gunfire stopped, followed by the "clanging" sound of changing magazines.

They regarded Chen Xuan and Bai Ying as turtles trapped in urns.

Even if he thought about it with his ass, Chen Xuan knew that in the hall outside, there were at least twenty guns aimed at the door of the living room.

Inserting the M9 pistol back into the holster, Chen Xuan took out the Type 56 automatic rifle behind his back, and took another one of the same style from the storage compartment and put it at his feet.

These firearms are roughly inspected before entering the park and are ready to be taken out for firing.

Bai Ying, who was free from the restraints, had injuries to her hands and feet, so she sat down on the ground again.

He didn't care about this guy anymore, but took out a demon seed out of thin air and began to build a spell model.

Two seconds later, an orange fireball the size of a basketball quickly formed!

Putting away the demon seed, it only took a split second for him to control the fireball and shoot out with his mind.

Slammed into the middle of the hall.

Fierce gunfire and chaotic shouts rang out again.

Flames and smoke filled the room.

A number of stray bullets were rampaging through the living room.

He grabbed Bai Ying with one hand and threw it out directly.

This feminine-looking warlord didn't expect Chen Xuan to be so decisive.

The look of horror until his neck was pierced by the first stray bullet.

When he finally fell, his abdomen had been torn open by a large-caliber warhead, and his glowing nine-turn large intestine flowed to the ground, far more miserable than the little girl in the photo.

At the same time, Chen Xuan was not stunned,

He leaned against the wall and activated the [Plug-in] ability-

- [Time Stops]

At this moment, Bai Ying had just landed.

It's all happening in a moment that doesn't allow for anything.

Chen Xuan flashed out.

He saw the warheads that had stalled in the air, and the trajectory of the shock ring that should have dissipated quickly.

As far as the eye can see, there are at least dozens of warheads of different calibers.

The smoke and dust also stopped in mid-air.

The world is quiet.

Because of time, stop for him!

Chen Xuan held the Type 56 automatic rifle in both hands, and quickly pulled the trigger with his left and right hands.

His adrenaline rush grew calmer.

The muscles and nerves are becoming more and more adaptable!

The opening state and the increase in the five senses obtained by the magic element to strengthen the body once again raised the upper limit of his reaction.

"Bang bang..."

In the middle of the gunfire, he launched [Time Stop] twice in succession.

He dodged back behind the wall with two rifles with smoking muzzles.

Those stalled warheads are flying again.

The dust began to fall.

More than two dozen bodies fell at the same time.

"Ahem..."

"Uh..."

Chen Xuan glanced at the gray qi wall of the [Garrison Shield] against it.

All Buddhist armies were wiped out.

These guys didn't wear bulletproof vests, and Chen Xuan either aimed at the head or the heart, and his head was terrifying.

But there are also guys in the hall who haven't completely breathed yet.

Including the glasses-eyed middle-aged man named Shenlin and his Eastern European bodyguards all breathed a sigh of relief.

There are also some bald Buddhist soldiers with crooked hearts who are also vomiting blood.

He was shot in the cephalothorax and was seriously injured if he did not die.

Chen Xuan confirmed that the danger in the hall was cleared before he began to collect arms.

By the way, the guy who didn't die made up the knife.

The air was filled with the bloody smell of gundust and rust.

Killing is a key, he opened Pandora's box, and since then his heart has become as hard as iron.

Or rather, a kind of numbness.

But he doesn't make a good killer.

Because a real top killer gets pleasure in killing, and he doesn't.

But he doesn't need to be a killer, as long as he is decisive.

Samlin gulped blood.

The bullet grazed his heart in his left chest, blasting a teacup-sized hole in his back.

“အတိအကျဘယ်သူလဲ။…？”

(Who are you?) ）

The gunfire just now was too noisy, and he didn't hear Chen Xuan communicate with Bai Ying in Xia Chinese.

Chen Xuan neither understood nor answered.

just indifferently cut his throat with a knife.