Alien Summoning System

Chapter 28 Epilogue
Separated from Yazi, Zhuo Ao accidentally ran into Gundam who rescued a large number of hostages.

"Okay, master brother, I'm impressed with you!" Zhuo Ao smiled and knocked down the two terrorists with a punch, looked at the wound on Gundam's arm, shook his head and said: "But you are very frustrated like this."

"It's not all your fault!" Seeing Zhuo Ao, Gao Da was full of resentment. It was because of this bastard that McDonald almost doubled the number of terrorists in the casino. Molecule fell into chaos, not to mention saving people, he would burn incense if he could come out by himself.

"Good job, I'll treat you to a drink later." Zhuo Ao patted Gundam's shoulder, but it affected Gundam's injury, and he immediately looked at Zhuo Ao with a ferocious expression.

"Come on, I never drink with men!" Waving his hand and slapping Zhuo Ao's hand away, Gao Da said with an unlucky face.

Ugh, that seems to be what I said to him earlier!Zhuo Ao looked at Gundam speechlessly, this kid held a grudge, waved his hands and said: "Yazi and the others are resting in the dormitory area, you can go there, remember to bring your weapons, and leave the rest to me. "

"Hey!" Gao Da stopped Zhuo Ao, kicked a pistol from the ground with his toes, Zhuo Ao reached out to catch it, looked at him and said, "I don't know how to play with guns!"

"Bring self-defense." Gao Da left with a group of wealthy people without looking back, leaving behind a chic back.

I looked at the pistol in my hand, thought for a while, and put it in the portable space. It can’t be said that it’s completely useless. Maybe I’m lucky, and within a certain distance, my aim is pretty good, um… Within a meter range, you can hit the enemy's forehead with every shot, and you can call it a sharpshooter. As for the world one meter away, my fate is not up to me!

At the moment of turning the corner, two terrorists rushed towards him. The moment they saw Zhuo Ao, the two terrorists were obviously startled, and then turned around at an incredible speed and fled.

"Hey, where are you going, two little friends?" Zhuo Ao grabbed the collars of the two, showing that devilish smile on his face: "The moment I saw you just now, I suddenly thought of a good idea, Are you two interested in listening to it?"

The two terrorists turned their backs to Zhuo Ao and shook their heads at the same time.

"That's a pity, goodbye!" Zhuo Ao exerted force with both hands, directly crushing the cervical vertebrae of the two terrorists.

"The figure is about the same as mine, it's just you!" Zhuo Ao looked at the dead body of a terrorist, nodded, quickly took off the coat, put it on himself, and then swaggered towards the casino with a submachine gun in his hand go.

"Mr. Meng Bo, unfortunately, your behavior has aroused my anger, and I have to send you away early. It seems that you will not see the sun tomorrow." When Zhuo Ao walked in from the elevator , just as he saw McDonald pointing a gun at Meng Bo's head, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Fortunately, I came in time, but I don't know if the death of the protagonist will affect me?" Zhuo Ao silently moved towards McDonald's side, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

"No!" Meng Bo's face collapsed, begging for mercy without integrity.

At this moment, Zhuo Ao was less than ten meters away from McDonald, so he continued to move forward.

"Hey, what are you doing there, come back!" A man in red said to Zhuo Ao, at this moment, he was less than five meters away from McDonald. Xiang Zhuoao said: "You, stop, take off your mask!" Almost at the same time, the little braid had already raised the micro punch in his hand.

I flash!

Zhuo Ao suddenly jumped to the side, raised the submachine gun in his hand, and fired in the direction of the two of them.

The bullet hit the little pigtail's lower abdomen, but at the critical moment, McDonald pulled the injured pigtail over to block him, and threw himself behind the gaming table with a tiger pounce.

Xiao Zhuizi was shot twice more, but fortunately, neither of them hurt his vitals, but at this moment, he looked at McDonald with an angry face.

"Hurry up!" Zhuo Ao took off his mask and roared at Meng Bo. At the same time, he turned around and fired bullets at a group of terrorists. Although the marksmanship was poor, the group of terrorists were frightened lie down.

"Brother, how can I do it like this!?" Meng Bo said to Zhuo Ao with his hands tied behind his back, but he didn't move too slowly. Catch the gun from behind, shoot with feeling, and cut the rope on his body, the marksmanship he showed can beat Zhuo Ao for 60 years.

"Don't move, you'll kill him if you move!" Zhuo Ao threatened McDonald, pulling the angry pigtail.

"boom!"

Zhuo Ao was already close to one meter at the moment, and directly shot the little pigtail in the head, and said to Meng Bo who turned around: "What are you talking about, do you think McDonald still cares about him?"

They have already been used as a shield, are you still naive?
At this moment, McDonald had already retreated to a safe distance, watching Zhuo Ao decisively shot his braid in amazement, he had to admit that what the other party said made sense, even if Zhuo Ao didn't kill him, he would be the first to kill It is also the little pigtail who has lost allegiance, after being slightly stunned at this moment, he immediately turned the gun and aimed at Zhuo Ao and said: "Kill them!"

"Clap clap~"

Amidst the gunshots, Zhuo Ao kicked the gambling table over and stood in front of the two of them.

"What should we do now?" Meng Bo approached Zhuo Ao and asked.

"Counterattack!" Zhuo Ao looked at Meng Bo as a matter of course: "Aren't you a sharpshooter? There are guns here!"

"God, you sister!" Meng Bo's face turned green when he heard this, and he shouted at Zhuo Ao: "There are more than 20 guns on the opposite side, and I can't even reach out!"

As he spoke, he tentatively handed out the micro punch in his hand, and after a while, there was only one handle left.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhuo Ao didn't know what to do, his long-range attack power was zero.

"I still want to ask you!" Meng Bo said with a bitter face. Originally, he thought Zhuo Ao had some clever plan when he saw Zhuo Ao's braid being blown off so decisively.

"There is another way!" Zhuo Ao leaned on the gambling table, lit a cigarette for himself, let out a puff of smoke circle leisurely, and said calmly.

"Then tell me!" Meng Bo couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly urged.

"Let it be fate!"

"..."

Meng Bo suddenly had the urge to strangle him to death.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

"Kappa~"

Just when the two were at their wit's end, another series of gunshots suddenly sounded outside, accompanied by a strange sound of breaking through the air.

"It's Gundam, we're saved!" Meng Bo was overjoyed when he heard the voice, and obviously felt that the vibration of the gaming table was much weaker. He snatched Zhuo Ao's micro punch, quickly replaced the bullet, and rushed out from behind the gaming table. Shooting at the terrorists, his marksmanship is not as bad as Zhuo Ao's, and he knocked down seven or eight of them with one shot.

Zhuo Ao stood up straight away, and kicked the gaming table away with one kick, the terrorists dispersed in a rush, and it was difficult to form a dense firepower network anymore.

Sweeping your eyes, you saw Yazi and Gundam walking in side by side. Yazi was holding a submachine gun, and Gundam flew out cards one by one, and flew them into the heads of terrorists with precision.

"Didn't I tell you not to follow?" Zhuo Ao came to Yazi's side, and said to Gao Da: "Thank you, brother master."

"Hmph!" Gao Gao turned his head ungratefully and went to help Meng Bo.

"If I don't come, what will you do?" Yazi threw away the empty submachine gun, took out two pistols, crackled, said to kill the four terrorists, turned his head and looked at Zhuo Ao with a smile.

"Fate!" Zhuo Ao said quite naturally.

"This is your strategy?" Yazi chuckled, shook his head and said, "Don't treat me as a woman who can only be protected by men!"

"Protecting women is originally a man's business." Zhuo Ao shook his head, the concept of machismo was very heavy in his heart.

"No girl likes a man who is too domineering." Yazi rolled her eyes and said.

"As long as you like it!"

"Hey, hey, are we fighting?" Gao Da came over with a hurt face, that expression made Zhuo Ao suddenly want to kick him.

"I'm a wounded man." Seeing the threatening look in Zhuo Ao's eyes, Gao Gao looked depressed, this guy can't be offended.

"It's a great injury!" Zhuo Ao glared at him angrily, but at this moment the situation in the arena is basically under control, there is no terrorist left alive except for McDonald. A batch of able-bodied generals were all killed, and at the moment they were still struggling to compete with Meng Bo over there on marksmanship.

"Ka Ka Ka ~" The sound of the bullet emptied made McDonald's heart sink completely.

"Haha, you're finished!" Meng Bo pointed a gun at McDonald's, laughing.

"I think we can use the way that belongs to men to do the final decisive battle." McDonald threw away the pistol, looked at Jackie Chan and said very sincerely.

"Okay, I'll accompany you!" Zhuo Ao leaned against the wall and said lazily.

McDonald's face turned green when he heard the words, and he looked at Meng Bo stiffly, pretending not to hear.

"Okay!" Meng Bo sneered, threw away the gun, and clenched his hands into fists to touch each other: "Fist as usual!"

boring.

Zhuo Ao yawned, pulled Yazi and said: "Let's go, I've been tired all day, it's time to rest."

"But...they..." Yazi glanced at McDonald hesitantly, the culprit was not caught, and the matter was not completely over.

"Don't worry, Meng Bo won't die after a thousand years of disaster." Zhuo Ao said nonchalantly, "Isn't there still Gundam? At critical moments, he can also make a move!"

"Why should I stay and help this man?" Gao Da turned his head and glanced at the backs of the two of them angrily. Unfortunately, neither Zhuo Ao nor Yazi paid any attention to him. They blew their hair helplessly and watched The two people who had already handed over their hands simply sat aside, while treating the wound, while watching, and by the way, they did not forget to light a cigarette for themselves in a handsome manner. The posture was very leisurely!

(End of this chapter)