Archer's group of people were very cunning. Before the enemy appeared, they pulled the trigger in their direction. Although they didn't hit anyone, they caused great psychological pressure to them.

This is a dilemma. If you go back to support, there is a team of people behind your ass. if you don't go, you'll be wiped out. For the sake of the overall situation, the leader left ten people here and ordered with a dignified face: "you stay and try to let them die, but remember, the first priority is to contain!"

What he thought was that he used to take care of archer's people, and then the two teams came together to clean up the ticket of goalkeeper.

However, the idea is good. It's not the case when it's implemented. They are blocked by scorpions halfway.

There was another gunfight between the two sides.

The time is half an hour. The red snake Gang suffered heavy losses. One wave was blocked in the warehouse and the other was cut in the middle. Everyone knows that if it goes on like this, there will be no good outcome for their own side.

At present, we have run a few.

The leader secretly checked the ammunition. Then, with a look of sadness and anger and determination, the Jedi pointed out the five people around him and said, "five brothers, it's my honor to fight side by side with you. Now, the enemy is right in front of us. What shall we do?"

These words were so provocative that they really bluffed the five people and shouted, "kill, kill!"

The leader nodded tragically, leaving them to exchange fire with the scorpion. He took the rest of the people to the exit and came back. He thought he would kill suddenly and escape if he could escape.

Near the exit, he saw a man, a man biting a carrot.

Impressively appeared under his own gun, but the man seemed lazy, indifferent and dismissive.

The leader then raised his gun and was about to kill someone when he saw a knife hanging around his waist. To be exact, it can't be called a knife.

It seems to be a black iron bar, which is casually ground out one edge and wrapped around the other end with rags. It can be regarded as a knife handle.

But for some reason, his heart suddenly clicked.

But his bullet went out.

Then he saw that the visitor suddenly dodged with a ghostly body method. He not only dodged a few bullets, but also got closer and closer to his own side.

His men shot one after another and suddenly howled miserably.

The leader turned his head and saw what was nailed into their wrists, and blood flowed.

Take a closer look, it's a willow shaped concealed weapon.

Surprised, he found another person on the other side, smiling at the corners of his mouth, gently shaking a finger in front of him, and said, "that's not a good idea!"

The leader was stimulated. The gun with three bullets left didn't open again. He inserted it back into his waist, pulled out the dagger, chose the person he thought most annoying, and then rushed violently.

He chose Wucheng.

Of course, Luo Yi was there. Luo Yi sighed and said, "you shouldn't choose him!"

While he was talking, two smart enemies pulled the trigger at Luo. Although they knew that Luo could also hit some strange concealed weapons, they didn't believe it. His technique could be faster than bullets.

Then the gun rang and they died.

The remaining few people were in a panic again. Glancing out, they saw another person under the headlights not far away. The action of holding a sniper gun was unusually stylish, like the pretender 007 in the movie. They said, "my friends said that shooting is not a good idea. Why don't you give face?"

A man pulled the knife fiercely and said, "who are you?"

Someone touched the spear, like caressing the lover's hair, and said with a smile, "call me brother long."

The man said, "long NIMA, go to hell!"

Malone giggled, poked the muzzle of the gun on the ground as a crutch, and said leisurely, "as long as you can pass my level, you don't have to kill me. Your brother long swallowed the gun and killed himself on the spot."

In two words, the battle between the leader and ucheng is over.

After a wrong body, the two men fought back. No one attacked and no one moved again, as if they had been hit by some body fixing method.

However, the leader's forehead exuded sweat. Five or six seconds later, he fell straight to the ground, and the blood from his throat instantly dyed the ground red.

But he's not dead yet.

His eyes were dead in the direction of the exit, with expectation. There were still ten people left. As long as they heard the news here and shot Wu, they at least didn't die in vain.

However, in the passage of life, no one stood up to fulfill his last wish.

Wu took the knife into the ring and said coldly, "they are dead!"

They are dead.

He said that the ten companions, like himself, were all stabbed in the throat and died in great pain. At this moment, the leader's mind appeared a picture of drinking and fighting dogs with them. That was his happiest time. Then, his heart finally raised an apology, and his eyes became dull with a click.

At the moment, Luo also slowly pulled the knife, smiled and said to the rest of the enemies: "sorry, I can't watch him commit suicide, although I sometimes wish this boy died. For example, when drinking, you know, this boy's nickname is not robbing my glass. It's uncomfortable, skey. When we look for women together, this man has no aesthetic outlook. Whatever I like, He thinks it's beautiful. He must rob... "

Hahaha, Malone laughed on his back.

The remaining enemies were angry while listening, looked at each other, and roared, "you psycho, I'll kill you."

This is the last cruel word they have uttered in their life.

When Luo Yi's wave mark knife stabbed them in the heart, they found that they were wrong. Even life seems to be a mistake

In the forklift warehouse, there are only five people who still insist.

After waiting for no support for a long time, the other party continued to raid, making them haggard.

The leader's ears were scratched by bullets, resulting in a buzzing echo of all the sounds he heard, which made his nervous brain slow. When he heard the anxious and angry cries of the remaining men, he became stunned as if he couldn't understand.

One of his men howled, "there's no move. Even if I die, I'll take two more. Brothers, I'll go first..."

Before the words fell, the man rushed out of the warehouse. His extremely bold posture of holding the gun showed his ruthlessness. Looking at the surrounded enemy, his fingers tried their best to pull the trigger.

Click, a shuttle down, at least five or six have to fall down. He made his own money. He thought so, but he heard another click.

It's empty.

There's no bullets in the gun?

At this moment of helplessness, he opened his eyes wildly, his brain was unusually transparent, and then strangely clearly saw several bullets flying towards him.