Chapter 941

Li Xiangnan bowed his head and didn't dare to stand up. He was afraid of being shot in the head by the sniper who was staring at him. If... Their people were there, there was still room to fight back, but

Now the other party is sweeping around with a fucking Gatling. That's bullshit

With this big guy behind his back, who dares to sneak into them when he is idle, unless he Snipes at them from a distance.

"He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, you lost your grenades, the sniper, I watched." Chen Shanming quickly asked.

"Yes..."

The voice fell. He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing took out coach Lei one after another. This thing is not a real grenade. It has been specially modified. Even an explosion will not hurt people. It will only trigger their systems and be judged out

"Whoosh..."

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing combined their waist and horse, and they made a gesture of throwing grenades.

"Drink..."

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing both shouted loudly, and the force started from the ground and passed directly to their arms along their waist. Moreover, he Chenguang and Wang Yanbing directly threw out the grenade in their hands with the help of their waist

At this moment, Jax and his other team members noticed something falling in the sky, which greatly changed their faces.

"No... it's a grenade. Get away quickly..."

"Da Da..."

However, just when Jacques wanted to jump out of the pit, the clattering sound kept rubbing their scalp. The appearance of this scene made Jacques even more pale.

“shift……”

Jacques couldn't help yelling.

"Brush..." but at this time, two team members obviously wanted to take a chance and jumped out of the pit directly, but they were directly hit as a target for the rest of their life just after they emerged... Their driving gear was forced to move out in an instant, so they were eliminated.

The two grenades also fell into the pit one after another. When the grenade just fell into the pit, it exploded directly. With the grenade as the center, yellow smoke rose from the people around

Obviously, they were all eliminated.

At the same time, the sound of clattering stopped suddenly... Obviously, this is also the end of the bullets. Look at the rest of your life. There are countless bullet shells at the foot of the rest of your life. These bullet shells look dense. It can be seen how many bullets you have just shot in the rest of your life

Now think about it, it's all scalp numbness.

When the clattering stopped, the faces of Jacques and others showed their anger. They were very angry. The grenade just fell and the fucking bullet was finished. Is this the pit father?

For the rest of his life, he lost Gatlin in his hand. Then, his eyes fell on Li Xiangnan who escaped in the distance. It's just a pity. At this time, Li Xiangnan is far away. It's impossible for him to kill this guy, which makes him feel a little sorry for the rest of his life.

For the rest of their lives, they walked towards Jax with their sniper guns in their hands. At this time, all the people were lying on the ground. When there was no gunshot, they slowly stood up. Looking at this friend Inoue, it was the most miserable. If Gatlin was real bullets... Then, Inoue's friends were beaten into a wasp's nest.

Fortunately, it was just an empty bullet, but even so, Inoue Younan was not very comfortable. He broke several bones. The empty bullet hit him and almost killed him alive.

This is also thanks to the rest of my life. After hitting Younan Inoue, I felt as if I had aimed Gatlin's muzzle at another place for the rest of my life.

If Younan Inoue knew this, he would spit blood angrily

Damn it, even if you hit, you hit a few more times... Do you fucking know how many bullets these times are?

At this moment, he Chenguang and others came here with guns. When they passed by Inoue Younan for the rest of their life, the corners of their mouths picked up and showed a little funny smile. Then they smiled and said, "guys, hand over your medals."

The words of the rest of his life made Yoshio Inoue have an impulse to spit blood. Yoshio Inoue angrily said, "it's illegal for you to bring a weapon of great lethality like Gatlin."

"Violation?"

For the rest of my life, I sneered: "I carry weapons according to the rules. What's the matter with Gatling? You can also take Gatling with you if you can..."

"If you don't bring it, it has something to do with me. Don't talk nonsense and give us the medal quickly. Otherwise, I don't mind giving you a shuttle."

Facing Younan Inoue, he didn't like him for the rest of his life. Therefore, he spoke impolitely. After hearing this sentence, Younan Inoue had an impulse to spit blood.

damn it.

This guy, damn it

Think of them, their team is also quite good. They were confident that even if their performance is poor, they can definitely get a certain term, because they have this strength.

But

I never dreamed that I would die before I got off the plane... I was killed by someone with a shuttle within two hours of getting off the plane, and I was so oppressed... I was directly surprised by Gatlin. I knew so. Killing him would never provoke the rest of my life.

This guy in front of you is a fucking beast!

Younan Inoue also knew that they lost completely. This medal must also be handed over to Younan Inoue and others. Younan Inoue and others all hummed, and then threw the medal to Yunan Inoue. He took these medals for the rest of his life, and he counted them in front of Younan Inoue.

This is so angry that Younan Inoue almost didn't run away.

There are only seven medals in total. This guy even counted them one by one. This is an insult to their IQ... Younan Inoue stared at the rest of his life with hostility. He wanted to tear the rest of his life apart.

"It's OK. It's seven. I thought you would cheat." he said casually for the rest of his life: "this time, you'll make a heavy promise, otherwise, you'll definitely get such a shuttle."

"Poof..."

At this moment, Younan Inoue couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. When people around him saw this scene, they all looked greatly changed.

"Mr. Inoue, how are you?"