While speaking, Cassie deliberately tilted her neck and glanced at the short knife on her waist.
How could Chen Xing not understand what the other party meant? Cassie was using his melee advantage to oppress him, a mid-range and long-range combat unit. Before that, he discovered that Cassie was secretly asking a female mercenary for his data.
Because Cassie is a refugee and does not have a black watch, she can only ask others. The female mercenary in question seemed not to meet his request. However, judging from the weapons Chen Xing carries, he is most likely good at medium and long range.
"Okay, let's play for a while." Chen Xing smiled, stood up and said, "But I want to be clear, I don't have many gold coins on me."
Cassie smiled too, showing her white teeth, and said, "Don't worry, we're playing small."
"Okay." Chen Xing nodded and ducked out of the tent.
As soon as his feet landed, he suddenly spun around and punched Cassie in the face. The moment his fist touched his face, a flash of blue light flashed, which was a sign that the psychic armor was turned on. This Cassie had already come prepared and had secretly activated his defense. But it was no use, his movements were fast and cruel, and without warning, Cassie couldn't escape at all. Even with the psychic armor turned on, he was punched and fell to the ground.
Cassie supported the ground with one hand, twisted around, and pulled out a short knife with the other hand. But before he could take the next step, a black gun was already pointed at him.
The texture of the gun body is flowing with crystal blue light, indicating that the bullet in the gun chamber has been fully charged. Even if the psychic armor is turned on, it may not be able to prevent it. What's more, since the opponent's energy storage time is so short, his strength is definitely not simple.
"I suggest you," Chen Xing said slowly, holding the silver pistol in both hands, "it's best not to mess with me. I can easily kill several people like you."
"Oh" Cassie rolled her eyes, as if she was surprised, put away the dagger and said, "Brother, relax, I just want to find someone to play cards with."
"Do you think I can't shoot?" Chen Xing narrowed his eyes and kept holding the gun.
"Oh my God," Cassie said with an innocent expression, shrugged, "We are comrades in arms, from the same business group." He pointed to the workers elsewhere, "Look, they are all our good brothers. "
"Very good." Chen Xing said.
Cassie made a gesture of holding a gun with both hands, then stepped back and said, "Since you are not free, I will leave first." After that, he turned and left, looking relaxed. But before he took a few steps, a cold and calm voice sounded behind him, "Did I say you can leave?"
Cassie paused and slowly turned around. Chen Xing's finger was pressing on the trigger, shrinking little by little.
"Do you really think I can't shoot?" Chen Xing asked again. He must create enough intimidation to ensure that the other party will not continue to take advantage of him. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you. Being thought about by such a person makes me feel uncomfortable sleeping at night.
Unexpectedly, Cassie "plopped" and fell to his knees directly on the ground. The expression on his face was so wonderful that he almost cried, "Brother, I was wrong." He clasped his hands and begged bitterly, " Don't kill me. I still have an old mother and a newborn baby at home. Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, then slowly put down the gun. The texture of the gun body gradually dimmed.
"Let's go." Chen Xing sighed and turned back to the tent.
And the moment Chen Xing turned around, Cassie suddenly stood up and pulled out a short knife. But before he could stand up, his vision suddenly went dark, a foot swept over, hit his temple, and rolled over.
Cassie shook her dizzy head. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the black muzzle and the silver pistol with blue light. Looking at the increasingly bright blue light, despair showed in his eyes.
"Bang"
A gunshot rang out, and Cassie held her head in her hands, curled up on the ground and yelled.
However, after a while, the expected death did not come. He quickly turned over and groped around on his body repeatedly, but did not find the place where he was shot. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground, "Oh my god."
"Remember" a faint voice came from above, "you have one last chance."
Chen Xing put away his gun and left. He could be sure that the other party would not have any more plans for him during the rest of the journey.
When Chen Xing got into the tent again, Cassie fell down and lay on his back, staring blankly at the sky. At this moment, his mind was suffering tremendous torture, and he was in great pain, but it wasn't just because his crotch was wet. It's because the reason why his crotch got wet was just because of an onomatopoeia
The other party never fired a shot at all.
"Aqiaomu, you are right, he is indeed a cruel person."
A few hours later, at the campfire, Cassie said to a female mercenary.
This female mercenary wore nomadic clothing, a gray headscarf, a short shirt and a long skirt, a leather vest, and a pair of rough-made sheepskin boots tied with beef tendons. There was an assault rifle slung on his back, a machete hung on his waist, and half of the hilt was exposed from the top of his boots. This is a typical sand people attire, whether walking in the wilderness or desert, it is first-class.
Her exposed skin showed a reddish copper color under the firelight, which was also a typical sand people's skin color. Her appearance is not good-looking, but not ugly either. Her eye sockets are slightly sunken. She is about thirty years old and has the charm of a mature woman. She has a pretty good figure, big in places where she should be big, and small in places where she should be small. A woman who can work as a mercenary should at least not have much fat.
"I seem to smell the rancid smell of horse urine." A Qiaomu said, covering his nose.
"Damn" Cassie rolled her eyes and cursed.
"You'd better keep your voice down," Aqiaomu said.
"Why?" Cassie was confused.
"He's here." Aqiaomu said, glancing sideways.
Cassie looked to the side and couldn't help but muttered, "Damn"
Chen Xing walked over and shook the playing card in his hand towards Cassie, "Let's play." The playing card was exactly what Cassie had left behind just now.
"Just have fun." Cassie said hard.
Just as he was about to pick up the playing cards, Chen Xing threw himself aside without warning. Then, a dull gunshot broke the silence of the night.
Cassie turned around subconsciously and saw that the male mercenary sitting across from the campfire had his head drooped, blood and brains spewing all over the floor.
"Shet" Cassie yelled and threw herself into the darkness.
Aqiaomu grabbed the bucket next to him, threw it on the bonfire, rolled over and merged into the darkness.
"Attack, there's an attack" "Get down, get down quickly" "Put out all the fires" Hearing gunshots, there was a commotion in the camp. However, most of the people were old employees of the business group. They had seen the scene and were not too panicked.
Chen Xing crawled out more than ten meters in the darkness, leaned against the wheel of a truck, removed the cloth cover from his back, spread it on the ground, assembled the "Hunting Elephant" sniper rifle in twos and twos, and pulled it with a "click" sound. Bolt the bullet, then stick to the wheel and look towards the direction of the mountain.
"Bang"
There was a flash of fire on the earth mountain, and a fleeing worker fell in the camp.
Chen Xing quickly opened the cover of the sniper scope and took a look.
A blurry figure appeared in the crosshair of the eight-power scope. Chen Xing concentrated his energy, and the gun body wrapped with cloth gradually lit up. The "Hunting Elephant" sniper rifle is mainly used for hunting. It does not have a concealed charging design. It is fine during the day. At night, it must be wrapped in a thick cloth, otherwise it will be like lighting a torch at night.
Chen Xing thought to himself that when he goes to Crow City, he must change to something more professional.
After about ten seconds, the charging was completed, and Chen Xing could feel the bullet in the gun chamber being filled with restless spiritual energy. The crosshair moved over the figure and the trigger was suddenly pulled.
"Bang"
Blue flames more than one meter long spurted out, a blue light pierced the night sky, and the figure in the scope fell down.
Killed with one shot, Chen Xing quickly moved his position. At this time, gunfire rang out from the opposite side. There was a flash of fire behind him, and a wave of heat hit him. The bullet hit the truck's fuel tank, causing an explosion. Chen Xing was instantly burned into a ball of fire, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, his skin felt cool. After rolling on the ground a few times, the fire was extinguished.
When Cassie on the opposite side saw this scene, she was stunned and said, "Oh my god."
