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Chapter 1302 Three shots are not dead?
Chapter 1302 Three shots are not dead?
After the roof rang, it stopped, and there was no sound from behind.
1 minute and 1 second passed.
The atmosphere in the bunker became increasingly tense.
The elites are not professional killers, and they have not received professional training. Sergeant Dale is the only guide they ask.
Sergeant Dale taught some, but few of this group of elites studied it seriously.
The attitude of the crowd just now.
It is their attitude towards learning and training.
In the hunting games that Starscream participated in, every hunter paid a lot of money to hire them, and they had professional training for themselves, which was completely different.
Purely because they are bored with money, the elites kidnap a group of ordinary people to come and kill them for fun, satisfying their perverted desires deep in their hearts.
In essence, they are a group of ordinary people!
Now, in the unilateral crushing and massacre, an accident of unknown circumstances suddenly occurred. They were no better than ordinary people, and they were also so nervous that they could hardly breathe.
"What, what should I do?"
Martin asked nervously.
"Bang~"
"Whoa~"
There was a big hole in the ceiling of the bunker, something fell from it, and everyone in the bunker screamed.
They didn't bother to see what was falling, and they all took out their guns and hit the things on the ground.
"Da da da da..."
"Clap clap clap..."
The rifles and pistols crackled, and what fell was bloody and bloody.
"Stop, stop, stop."
Sergeant Dale was the only one who remained calm. He found that the falling object looked familiar, and immediately yelled loudly and stopped.
Everyone who was scared out of control heard Sergeant Dale's yelling, and finally recovered from the shock.
They stopped shooting one after another, and they also saw the lump on the ground clearly.
"Richard?? No—"
When Liberty saw that the dead person was Richard, his emotions broke down suddenly, his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground, holding his head in disbelief.
"He was dead when he fell, and it has nothing to do with us."
Martin was different from Liberty's emotional breakdown. Instead, he chose to throw the blame at the first time, and then yelled angrily like the man with eyes: "You fucking almost hit me, can't you aim a little bit?"
"Bang~"
Another shot rang out.
As soon as Martin finished speaking, the entire top half of his head disappeared, as if he had been bitten off by a monster that appeared from the void.
Martin, who lost half of his head, fell to the ground like noodles.
"Holy shit."
The man in glasses who was just about to retaliate was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his liver was torn apart.
Without even thinking about it, he started running, ready to find a place to hide.
Sergeant Dale was the one who reacted the fastest. He judged the location of the shot, and immediately raised the gun to aim at the shooting hole and fired a series of bursts.
"Clap clap clap clap."
Sergeant Dale fired five shots a year, smashing the wood around the embrasures.
It's a pity that nothing was hit!
The M500 revolver that I picked up on the road when I used it, and the Long Zhan who blew up half of Martin's head with one shot, had already shifted its position.
Sergeant Dale missed Long Zhan with his shot, and the eyes of other people in the bunker were instead drawn to the shooting holes.
This gave Starscream enough opportunities to come in from the entrance of the bunker and pass through the passage, putting everyone in the bunker at gunpoint.
"Son of a bitch, let my mother die."
Being tied to this place for no reason, Starscream, who had never been so cowardly in his life, opened fire angrily while cursing.
"Clap clap clap."
Three shots in a row.
Sergeant Dale, who was the most threatening, was shot three times in the chest and fell to the ground.
The entrance of the rest of the people was also breached, and ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in their hearts, and they began to find cover to fight back without thinking about others.
The white-haired old man held an old shotgun and shot two shots at the entrance.
The No. 12 buckshot at close range sprayed a piece on the wall.
Fortunately, Starscream was already an expert in combat, so he noticed the old man's movements immediately, and retracted his body into the tunnel ahead of time.
The old man shot Starscream back twice, giving the others time to prepare.
Liberty picked up her bow and aimed it in the direction of the passage, and the man in glasses took a Sig Sauer pistol and ran to the firing hole on the other side.
He got into the shooting hole as soon as he jumped, and crawled out with his thin body.
It's ready to run!
The old man and Liberty haven't found out yet that their companion, the man with glasses, has already betrayed them and ran away, still guarding the passageway nervously.
If there was only one Starscream, it would be difficult for the two of them to guard the narrow opening.
Too bad she's not a...
"Bang~"
The gunshots like thunder rang out again.
The 500mm bullet of the M12.7 revolver flew in through the roof breach where Richard's body fell, and hit the old man right between the eyebrows.
The kinetic energy of the bullet was so powerful that his entire head exploded on the spot.
Only the neck with a little head remained, turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.
"what--"
Liberty, whose face was covered in blood, screamed in fright and wiped the disgusting slime off his face, forgetting what he was doing for a moment.
"Clap clap clap."
Three more shots were fired.
Starscream poked half of his body out of the tunnel, and sent out four precise bullets, hitting Liberty's legs and two shoulders respectively.
Abolish this woman's ability to move, and leave it as a living mouth to wait for questioning.
While Liberty was in pain, Starscream strode towards the shooting hole.
There was also a sniper rifle.
She wanted to use this sniper rifle to headshot the man with glasses who escaped from the shooting hole, so that the man with eyes could experience the feeling of being sniped during the day.
As a result, he was only halfway there when Sergeant Dale, who had been shot three times, suddenly swindled his body.
He stood up abruptly.
He strangled Starscream's neck from behind, using the most standard cross chokehold, and Sergeant Dale himself was very strong.
It is really a fatal blow to a woman, and it only takes a few seconds to be strangled.
But Starscream is no ordinary woman.
What's more important is that Sergeant Dale was shot three times. Although he didn't die, his brain seemed to be broken. He forgot that Starscream had a gun in his hand.
This seems to be a solid and unbreakable cross, full of loopholes in front of people with guns.
Starscream didn't need to open her hands, or step on her toes, she just made one movement, and it was easily resolved.
The hand holding the gun turned back 180 degrees, and the trigger was pressed against Sergeant Dale's waist.
"Bang bang bang bang, click."
Starscream fired four times in a row until the magazine was empty.
Relying on his muscular and strong body, and wearing a soft vest inside, he was able to counterattack Dale with three bullets.
He was fired at the waist with four bullets, and his internal organs were all smashed.
Plopped down to the ground.
This time he is really dead, and the dead can't die again.
(End of this chapter)
After the roof rang, it stopped, and there was no sound from behind.
1 minute and 1 second passed.
The atmosphere in the bunker became increasingly tense.
The elites are not professional killers, and they have not received professional training. Sergeant Dale is the only guide they ask.
Sergeant Dale taught some, but few of this group of elites studied it seriously.
The attitude of the crowd just now.
It is their attitude towards learning and training.
In the hunting games that Starscream participated in, every hunter paid a lot of money to hire them, and they had professional training for themselves, which was completely different.
Purely because they are bored with money, the elites kidnap a group of ordinary people to come and kill them for fun, satisfying their perverted desires deep in their hearts.
In essence, they are a group of ordinary people!
Now, in the unilateral crushing and massacre, an accident of unknown circumstances suddenly occurred. They were no better than ordinary people, and they were also so nervous that they could hardly breathe.
"What, what should I do?"
Martin asked nervously.
"Bang~"
"Whoa~"
There was a big hole in the ceiling of the bunker, something fell from it, and everyone in the bunker screamed.
They didn't bother to see what was falling, and they all took out their guns and hit the things on the ground.
"Da da da da..."
"Clap clap clap..."
The rifles and pistols crackled, and what fell was bloody and bloody.
"Stop, stop, stop."
Sergeant Dale was the only one who remained calm. He found that the falling object looked familiar, and immediately yelled loudly and stopped.
Everyone who was scared out of control heard Sergeant Dale's yelling, and finally recovered from the shock.
They stopped shooting one after another, and they also saw the lump on the ground clearly.
"Richard?? No—"
When Liberty saw that the dead person was Richard, his emotions broke down suddenly, his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground, holding his head in disbelief.
"He was dead when he fell, and it has nothing to do with us."
Martin was different from Liberty's emotional breakdown. Instead, he chose to throw the blame at the first time, and then yelled angrily like the man with eyes: "You fucking almost hit me, can't you aim a little bit?"
"Bang~"
Another shot rang out.
As soon as Martin finished speaking, the entire top half of his head disappeared, as if he had been bitten off by a monster that appeared from the void.
Martin, who lost half of his head, fell to the ground like noodles.
"Holy shit."
The man in glasses who was just about to retaliate was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his liver was torn apart.
Without even thinking about it, he started running, ready to find a place to hide.
Sergeant Dale was the one who reacted the fastest. He judged the location of the shot, and immediately raised the gun to aim at the shooting hole and fired a series of bursts.
"Clap clap clap clap."
Sergeant Dale fired five shots a year, smashing the wood around the embrasures.
It's a pity that nothing was hit!
The M500 revolver that I picked up on the road when I used it, and the Long Zhan who blew up half of Martin's head with one shot, had already shifted its position.
Sergeant Dale missed Long Zhan with his shot, and the eyes of other people in the bunker were instead drawn to the shooting holes.
This gave Starscream enough opportunities to come in from the entrance of the bunker and pass through the passage, putting everyone in the bunker at gunpoint.
"Son of a bitch, let my mother die."
Being tied to this place for no reason, Starscream, who had never been so cowardly in his life, opened fire angrily while cursing.
"Clap clap clap."
Three shots in a row.
Sergeant Dale, who was the most threatening, was shot three times in the chest and fell to the ground.
The entrance of the rest of the people was also breached, and ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in their hearts, and they began to find cover to fight back without thinking about others.
The white-haired old man held an old shotgun and shot two shots at the entrance.
The No. 12 buckshot at close range sprayed a piece on the wall.
Fortunately, Starscream was already an expert in combat, so he noticed the old man's movements immediately, and retracted his body into the tunnel ahead of time.
The old man shot Starscream back twice, giving the others time to prepare.
Liberty picked up her bow and aimed it in the direction of the passage, and the man in glasses took a Sig Sauer pistol and ran to the firing hole on the other side.
He got into the shooting hole as soon as he jumped, and crawled out with his thin body.
It's ready to run!
The old man and Liberty haven't found out yet that their companion, the man with glasses, has already betrayed them and ran away, still guarding the passageway nervously.
If there was only one Starscream, it would be difficult for the two of them to guard the narrow opening.
Too bad she's not a...
"Bang~"
The gunshots like thunder rang out again.
The 500mm bullet of the M12.7 revolver flew in through the roof breach where Richard's body fell, and hit the old man right between the eyebrows.
The kinetic energy of the bullet was so powerful that his entire head exploded on the spot.
Only the neck with a little head remained, turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.
"what--"
Liberty, whose face was covered in blood, screamed in fright and wiped the disgusting slime off his face, forgetting what he was doing for a moment.
"Clap clap clap."
Three more shots were fired.
Starscream poked half of his body out of the tunnel, and sent out four precise bullets, hitting Liberty's legs and two shoulders respectively.
Abolish this woman's ability to move, and leave it as a living mouth to wait for questioning.
While Liberty was in pain, Starscream strode towards the shooting hole.
There was also a sniper rifle.
She wanted to use this sniper rifle to headshot the man with glasses who escaped from the shooting hole, so that the man with eyes could experience the feeling of being sniped during the day.
As a result, he was only halfway there when Sergeant Dale, who had been shot three times, suddenly swindled his body.
He stood up abruptly.
He strangled Starscream's neck from behind, using the most standard cross chokehold, and Sergeant Dale himself was very strong.
It is really a fatal blow to a woman, and it only takes a few seconds to be strangled.
But Starscream is no ordinary woman.
What's more important is that Sergeant Dale was shot three times. Although he didn't die, his brain seemed to be broken. He forgot that Starscream had a gun in his hand.
This seems to be a solid and unbreakable cross, full of loopholes in front of people with guns.
Starscream didn't need to open her hands, or step on her toes, she just made one movement, and it was easily resolved.
The hand holding the gun turned back 180 degrees, and the trigger was pressed against Sergeant Dale's waist.
"Bang bang bang bang, click."
Starscream fired four times in a row until the magazine was empty.
Relying on his muscular and strong body, and wearing a soft vest inside, he was able to counterattack Dale with three bullets.
He was fired at the waist with four bullets, and his internal organs were all smashed.
Plopped down to the ground.
This time he is really dead, and the dead can't die again.
(End of this chapter)
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