Chapter 636: Who Dares to Steal Our Things?

"Ha, you're actually wounded, idiot!" Xiong Ying returned to the villa with a bullet hole and a tattered corpse, causing a burst of ridicule.

"Lao Tzu just wants to see how powerful this thing is!" Xiong Ying retorted.

"Then why don't you stick out your brain and let him fight?" Xu Yu sneered.

"Why so much nonsense!" Xiong Ying's eyes widened, and as soon as Xu Gao scolded back, he saw that several other people were also dragging their bodies back.

And Xiong Ying is not the only one with injuries on his body.

"You've seen this thing before, right?" Xiong Zhan figured things out and looked at Xiong Ying with some suspicion.

"I've seen it and I've never tried it myself, so I always know what this thing is, and I know it in my heart. It's pretty fast, but it's not very powerful. Xiong Ying smacked his lips.

"Who else wants to try?" Xu Gao picked up a handful of MP5K and gestured around.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Xu Gao raised his hand to press the trigger, and the precise human body aimed at the edge, and punched a row of holes in the TV behind him......

"There are no bullets, how can this thing be replaced?" Xu Gao lowered his head and fiddled for a long time, but he didn't figure out how to load bullets.

"The little one should know, right? Give him a call. ”

The little guy refers to Ding Jie, who is thin and small, even if he often practices martial arts now, and often mixes the meat that Ren Baqian brought back from Dayao in the villa, it only makes his body a little stronger.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" the other rider was elated, his favorite thing was to make the phone call, and the most he did every day was to call the various service hotlines, and then talk to the operator about all kinds of things.

"These should have bullets. "Someone kicked some firearms, and a lot of people just didn't fire a shot and died.

The difference between an earth-wheel warrior and an ordinary person is too great, even if it is a professionally trained agent.

What's more, the strength of the flying rider is much stronger than that of ordinary ground wheels.

Xu Gao lowered his head and picked up a gun and fired it in one direction at will, and suddenly the two of them flashed over and reached out to grab the bullet in the air.

Then, the two flying riders had two more holes in their palms, and the bullets stuck directly in the bones.

"It's faster than the crossbow speed of the Great Xia God Crossbow Battalion!"

Then there was a burst of gunfire in the room, a bunch of people fiddling with those inexplicable guns, and some people used their eyes to see what was inside the barrel, but fortunately there was no misfire, otherwise if it was this way of death, people would laugh off their big teeth.

By the time they were done, bullet holes were rifted all over the walls and furniture in the room......

When they began to study the stun grenades and grenades that were on the corpses, the men from the M87 division finally arrived.

Leading the team was Yang Sen, who pulled up to the door in a row of seven or eight cars, and when he arrived, he found that the door was open.

"I'm from the M87 department, your boss knows, and you should have seen it. Janssen shouted outside the door.

The flying riders in the room, who were studying grenades, glanced at each other: their eyes were full of who they were?

"The boss doesn't know, the boss lady is very familiar with them, ask what it means. Xiong Ying said while throwing a grenade up and down in his hand.

"Come in!"

When they arrived, they saw bodies piled together, bullet holes everywhere, and a room full of wounded...... In a row of indifferent fiddling with stun grenades and grenades and stuff like that.

This sight startled Janssen.

According to the data obtained before, these people should not pose much of a threat, even if it is a sneak attack in the middle of the night. After all, the physical state of these humanoid monsters is too terrifying.

But when they arrived, they found that eleven of the sixteen people in the room were injured, and strangely enough, except for two who were injured in the arm, the others were injured in the hand, which made one wonder how they did it.

"What about your boss?" asked Janssen.

"Not there. ”

"I knew someone was going to attack you, so I hurried here, but it was still a step too late, but fortunately nothing major happened. Do you want a doctor for your injuries?"

"Injury, what injury?" everyone looked at him intently, what kind of injury?

"Your arm is still bleeding, do you want to bandage it......" Yang Sen asked, pointing at Xiong Ying.

Xiong Ying looked down, then the muscles on his arm bulged, and a bullet that had just been missed was directly squeezed out by him, and fell to the ground with a click, and then without any treatment, the bleeding stopped directly.

This scene made the corners of Yang Sen and the others' eyes jump!

"These people are foreign agents, and we are going to bring their bodies back and find out where they came from. Janssen pointed to the corpses.

"This is ours!" Many flying riders glared, there were still people in this world who dared to rob Lao Tzu's things?

Even if they didn't deliberately release their momentum, it made Yang Sen and the others feel as if there were more than a dozen humanoid beasts in front of them, and they seemed to be the rations of these fierce beasts at any time, even in the summer, it made everyone cold from head to toe.

"It's a corpse......," Janssen explained.

"Our ...... too"

Xiong Ying stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpses, guns, and ammunition on the ground, and said, "It's all ours!"

"Since I was a child, my father taught me that whoever wants to rob my things, I will kill him!

Although the voice was flat, the ferocity in it was fully revealed, and the light in the eyes like a fierce beast was even more chilling.

The first sentence is okay, but the next sentence has been crooked to the outside of the earth!

But Yang Sen had no doubts about the truth of these words.

Although I haven't dealt with them much, from some of the information I have gotten, these people are like this!

Fierce, furious, and full of savagery.

Yang Sen didn't want to conflict with these guys, so he said:

"When will your boss come back?"

"I don't know. ”

"On such a hot day, if you don't deal with it, the corpses of these people will rot and stink. ”

"Then dig a pit and bury it!"

"Then let's take a look at the head office here, let's find out who these people who attacked you are, and we'll see if there are any clues. Then I'll have someone bring you some freezers and put the bodies in the freezers. Yang Sen said helplessly, it seems that it is easier to talk to Ren Baqian.

"Okay, by the way, send some wine!" the flying rider agreed.

"And pig's head!"

"And elbows and trotters!"

"Send a roast pig!"

The corners of Yang Sen's eyes twitched when he listened, what do these people think they do?

Then a group of people busily posed for 360 poses to take pictures of these corpses, and those corpses were like the scene of a car accident, all of them were hit by a huge force, causing the bones of the whole body to be shattered and the internal organs to be shattered, and they were all killed with one blow, and some even lost their heads.

Everyone knew that it was those people and bears next to them who did it, and they all knew that these people were like Ultraman, but they still felt staggered.

More than a dozen elite agents with weapons were killed in a short period of time in a sudden attack in the middle of the night, and the whole army was wiped out, which is really terrifying.

Not long after the wine arrived, the flying riders rolled up their sleeves and drank happily, playing with the little bees by the way.

"Little bee...... Smack!"

The gameplay of this little bee made the corners of the eyes of all the M87 people present jump and their heads broke out in a cold sweat.

When Ding Jie arrived, he saw many unknown people checking their bodies, and the scene of more than a dozen uncles drinking and punching there, and someone flying out to smash the wall at any time.

"Little one, come, drink!" Ding Jie heard this familiar shout before his feet landed, and immediately felt that his face hurt, his teeth hurt, his eggs hurt, and his whole body hurt......

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