"boom"
Another shot hit my side.
Fortunately, the accuracy was not high, and the ricochet hit my back. Although it burned my skin a little, it was not fatal.
Damn it, it turns out he wanted to kill me!
I finally figured out the whole story. It wasn't Liu Shiyi's enemies who were ambushing us, but the niggas who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take my life.
"Dahei! What kind of plane are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Wrench angrily stood up with the gun in hand, aiming at the nigger who wanted to continue shooting at me and roared.
"What are you doing, Dahei, put your gun down."
Abu covered his bleeding left hand and got up from the ground.
Seeing that the nigger suddenly rebelled, Arnold, who was bleeding profusely on the side, couldn't lie down anymore. He immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket and rolled it into the grass beside him.
"Go away, I only want his life today!"
The nigger held a gun and pressed forward step by step.
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy was poured into his mouth, but the local driver actually lined up with him.
It will be impossible to know where the cat is, and it will disappear.
"He is one of our own, put down the gun, otherwise the supervisor will not spare you!"
Abu was so angry that he was shaking all over. He had not escaped the enemy's bullet just now, and now he would have to face a sneak attack from the people around him.
"Don't move, I'm sure I can kill him." Wrench lowered his voice.
He motioned for me to lie down and stop moving. The local driver must be hiding in the woods, waiting for an opportunity to snipe me.
"Dahei, calm down. He is valuable to the supervisor. We will discuss your matters after the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Abu was still stalling for time, hoping that Arnold could search for the driver.
"Calm down? He didn't kill your good brother. Of course you don't care!"
The nigger had red eyes and had completely lost his mind.
There should be other niggas lying in wait around here.
"Think about your family. If you kill him, your family will die too!"
Wrench tried to steady his emotions, not wanting to anger him.
"I have no family. I work here because the two old black brothers brought me here.
They were killed by him, I must take revenge! You go away, or I'll kill you too! "
After the nigger finished yelling, he shot at the big tree next to Wrench.
"boom"
The bullet grazed his right ear and hit the tree hole nearby.
"Damn it, I'm looking for death!"
Wrench was not to be outdone. After firing with a "bang", he quickly ran to squat behind a big tree.
The nigger was hit in the shoulder and stunned for a moment in pain.
Over there, Abu also found the right moment and shot him decisively.
Unfortunately, his hand was shot before, so the shot went blank.
The reason why there is no face-to-face fight is because everyone cherishes their lives and does not want to die.
Who would do that unless they had to?
The problem is, now Wrench and their guns are all out of bullets, and only the AK in my hand still has bullets.
It just so happens that I am still a noob gunner.
I lay down behind the haystack and didn't dare to move. Thinking about it made me feel heartbroken.
"Wrench, come out! I have long disliked you. If you want to go against me, I will kill you today and let you be buried with him."
The nigger was holding his gun like crazy and shooting at random, causing the trees next to me to fall down and the birds to fly.
The dirt and gravel splashed so high that it hurt me terribly when it fell on me.
what to do?
Are you lying here waiting for him to kill me?
I turned to look at the wrench behind the big tree and wanted to take the opportunity to throw the gun to him.
Wrench shook his head, pointed behind his back, and then raised the gun in his hand.
Do this action repeatedly.
I watched it for several seconds before I roughly understood what he meant.
After making up my mind, I slowly raised the gun above my head~~
"Da da da"
The AK was directly interrupted, and bullet casings and burst barrels all fell on me.
Burning hot.
"boom"
With a piercing gunshot, the people on the other side of the forest also fell to the ground.
"You're going to come out for a one-on-one fight! What's the point of using a black gun!"
The nigger's gun was out of bullets. After he smashed the empty gun on the ground, he yelled at the haystack where I was hiding.
The danger was over, and the nigger was left alone to scream.
After Arnold fired that shot, he ran out of bullets and just hid behind the bushes to record the video.
"Okay, whoever shoots is the grandson!"
After making sure that no one was hiding around and that he had no bullets, I immediately got up from the ground.
Lying on my stomach was too uncomfortable and I didn't like being so passive.
"Dahei, it's time to turn around! Don't be stubborn anymore!"
Wrench and Abu also walked out from behind the bunker.
"Bah! Duel like a man!"
The nigger looked at me fiercely and wanted to fight me one on one.
"If you are injured, others will say that I am a cripple for bullying you. For the sake of fairness, I will not use my hands and only use my legs to fight you.
And it’s a leg! "
I flicked the dirt off my body, thinking of my luck, and kicked my legs to stretch my numb muscles a little.
"Who wants you to give in!"
The nigger spat, looking sure to win.
"Okay! Just now you chased me and shot me so many times, it's not too much for me to give you a kick, right?"
When you go to hell, remember to tell your companions that you should also walk around when you see Chinese ghosts after becoming a ghost! "
With that, I ran quickly towards, and at the same time, my nigger.
The nigger's speed is incredible. He's not as fast as me.
When he suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed me, I suddenly turned around and hit him on the neck with a high leg.
"Crack"
The two-meter-tall black man fell to the ground.
The dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.
The tip of the knife just now was only 0.1 centimeters away from my heart.
"..." The nigger looked at me with wide blood-red eyes and died on the spot.
"Fuck, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, it hurts like hell."
Seeing that he was completely dead, I jumped up and rubbed his left calf.
Adding new injuries to old injuries will probably cost another bottle of safflower oil.
"...This, is this Chinese Kung Fu?"
Arnold was so stunned that he didn't even know he dropped his phone on the ground.
He just looked at me dumbfounded, with the word incredible written all over his face.
"Fast, accurate, ruthless, and highly technical. That leg has at least 400 kilograms of strength. A person's neck is so fragile that it will definitely not be able to withstand it."
Wrench came back to his senses, stretched out his thumb and praised sincerely.
The hand-to-hand fight between me and the nigger lasted only 5 seconds, from the start to the end of each other's kicks.
It seemed like it took a few minutes to write it out, but in fact, it was so fast that one would question life.
In the blink of an eye, the winner is determined.
"Chinese friend...you, your Chinese Kung Fu is so good, I'm so scared of my neck!"
Abu was stunned for a long time, then he touched his neck and said blankly.
Because before in the car, I made a "snap" motion on their necks.
Coupled with the scene where he kicked the nigger's neck just now, it directly caused him a psychological shadow.
The Tai Chi Kung Fu I have worked hard to learn for so many years has finally come in handy.
Kung Fu is used to kill people, not just for show.
I thought the nigger was very capable and could at least last a few rounds to keep me entertained.
Simply vulnerable.
