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Chapter 87 The First Murder

Just when Lin Zheng was proud of himself, another thug under him was surprised to find that a laser point was aimed at Lin Zheng's head.This ruthless tattooed man is Lin Zheng's brother who has been with him for the longest time.Although friends on the road, friendship is only because of interests, but after being with him for so long, he doesn't want Lin Zheng to die at this time.

"Second master, the idea is tricky! That side!"

A gentle reminder turned the joy of Second Master Lin Zhenglin into worry.He didn't expect that he was so careless that he was attacked by someone.He looked in the direction indicated by his subordinates from the corner of his eyes, and the scene there made his heart tremble.

Fujiharu knelt on one knee, and the crossbow in her hand was exactly the kind with "National Rescue".Lin Zheng knew that the shooting distance of this thing was not more than 100 meters, but its power was quite strong.At this moment, the laser is pointing at his head. I am afraid that if an arrow comes over, his head will be lost.

"you……"

With a low voice and a wink, give a hint to the cold-blooded tattooed man beside him.After receiving the reply from his subordinate's eyes, Second Master Lin Zheng turned around.

"Haha, isn't this Miss Fuji, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'll just put the gun down!"

The hands raised with a smile on his face, including the movement of slowly lowering the gun, made Fujiharu feel relieved.Although Fujiharu is a hot girl, it is obvious that she has never experienced such a scene, and she really lacks experience.

"Girl Fuji, recruit someone!"

Just when Teng Qing felt relieved and his vigilance relaxed, the cold-blooded tattooed man under Lin Zheng let out a loud shout.This made Teng Qing, who suddenly became nervous, unconsciously move the laser point of the crossbow in her hand away from Er Ye Lin's hairless head, and this put her in immediate danger.

Qi Jiaqiang was the same as Teng Qing, the crossbow in his hand was pointing at the bald man with thinning hair.Judging by his arrogant appearance, he must be the leader of that group of people with malicious intentions.As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, the king should be captured first, so the natural target should be Lin Zheng.

However, he and Fuji Qing made the same mistake. If it was his brother Qi Jiasheng, he might stare at the cold-blooded tattooed man while Fuji Qing stared at Lin Zheng.

Lacking such a little experience, Fuji Qing and Qi Jiaqiang immediately fell into danger under the tacit cooperation of Lin Zhenglin Erye and his subordinates.

The pistol that Lin Zheng was about to put down was lifted up at this moment, he could no longer care about coveting Fujiharu's beauty.In this world, what is more important than your own life.The Type 54 pistol in his hand was raised, and he was about to kill Fujiharu with one shot.

"You ayahuasca, if you want grandpa and my life, I don't care about pity!"

Lin Zheng's finger was on the trigger, and he was a man who knew how to shoot.Unlike ordinary people holding a pistol and pretending to pose, they have to pose like 007.With the left foot in front and the right foot behind, the buttocks are raised and the body is forward, and the hands are slightly bent and slightly to the right....

This is a standard pistol shooting posture. Based on this, it can be considered that Fujiharu may be doomed.

"Oops!"

Fujiro, who was beside Guo Zhenbei, called out. As a soldier, although he had never been on the battlefield, his vigilance was much higher than that of his sister Fujiharu and Qi Jiaqiang.Reluctantly, what he held in his hand was a pneumatic nail gun for killing zombies. He was more than capable of dealing with Lin Zhenglin, who was tens of meters away.

"Oh, this is fate!"

Everything was seen clearly in Guo Zhenbei's eyes, and he sighed inwardly.

As I said before, he didn't intend to kill.Even novels, television or other works of art in the past often used the story of human moral decline at the end of the world.But that is not an absolute thing, the reason is very simple, the world exists relative, so naturally there is no absolute thing.

He just wants to be a small farmer in the last days, but he doesn't care who will rule the world.According to Xiaomin's thinking, it is not surprising that every family in the world has to pay taxes and food.

But now, he had to make a choice!

Through the window-shaped red-dot sight of the crossbow in his hand, he stared closely at Lin Zheng's hairless head.Just like a veteran, even though the cold-blooded tattooed man next to Lin Zheng yelled, trying to divert his target.But that was of no use to Guo Zhenbei.

Seeing that the Type 54 pistol raised by Lin Zheng and Lin Erye had already aimed at Teng Qing, it was time for Guo Zhenbei to make a decision.

No hesitation, no worries.Guo Zhenbei's finger squeezed the trigger smoothly, and the bowstring of the crossbow made a low humming sound.

"Hmph, go to hell, you stinky woman!"

Almost at the moment when the 54 pistol in Lin Zhenglin's second master's hand was about to be fired, after a low "pop", a short crossbow arrow pierced his skull, and the momentary sharp pain was instantly blurred. Lin Zheng's consciousness.

"Damn it, I was pecked by geese all day long!"

With this last thought in mind, Lin Zheng bowed his head to the ground.The moment before he died, he understood that the other party was definitely not simple.On the one hand, there is an obvious threat, and on the other hand, there is an ambush in the dark.In addition, he also understood another thing.

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, if I partner with them, maybe..."

However, it was too late, he had already lost his rich life!

After Guo Zhenbei shot a life-saving crossbow, he was also numb, because he had just taken a life.Of course, Stefanie Yang's "indoctrination" made him understand that this is almost inevitable, and he can do it very well.

However, even as a soldier, when a recruit who has never been on the battlefield kills his first life, the shock in his heart cannot be expressed in words.

Although there was a huge shock in his heart, Guo Zhenbei immediately moved the retractable butt of the crossbow in his hand.The simple linkage mechanism made it easy for him to wind up the string, and immediately aimed at the other cold-blooded tattooed man.

But he was a sensible guy. When Lin Zhenglin was overturned by Guo Zhenbei with an arrow, he immediately dropped his weapon.Not only did he drop the crossbow, but he also dropped the clay-made small-caliber steel shot pistol in his hand.

"I surrender, I surrender, I was forced!"

He shouted loudly to let everyone understand that the immediate crisis was resolved.Teng Qing glanced at Guo Zhenbei gratefully, but this time the crossbow in her hand was on the head of the cold-blooded tattooed man in front of her.Qi Jiaqiang, who had recalled it, also half-raised his camp axe. This time, he could guarantee that if the guy in front of him moved a little bit, his head could be chopped off.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, including Zhao Yongzhu who dropped his weapon, and even Luo Guangrong, the flattering tattooed man on the second floor, all breathed a sigh of relief.However, no one knew that Guo Zhenbei paid his first murder for this!

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