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Chapter 279 You Are Noisy
"These two people are so poor, poorer than us." Dongfang Yingying said with a look of disgust.

Qin Fan curled his lips and said in his heart, you still call yourself poor, who in P city can be as poor as I am now, I have stayed in P city for 10 minutes, and I still wear the first-class headgear and first-class armor that are about to be scrapped, and the back is still Level one package.

"The people from the boxing gym should come out." Qin Fan looked at the time and said.

"Then what should we do, should we go beat them?" Dongfang Yingying asked eagerly.

"The team coming out of the boxing gym, at worst, must be a second-level set plus two big guns, and the best guess is a third-level set, eight times 98k and other scarce equipment." Qin Fan said quietly, meaning If you think your equipment can beat others head-on, then go for it.

Fortunately, Dongfang Yingying is quite sensible. Hearing what Qin Fan said, she immediately realized that her equipment was just a gift to others, and then she became worried, and asked weakly: "Then they won't come to fight?" Let's do it."

"It's hard to say, our position has been exposed, and they are likely to come to encircle us."

After Qin Fan said, Dongfang Yingying became more and more worried, and hurriedly asked: "Then what should we do, are we going to run away?"

Qin Fan laughed when he heard the words: "Don't panic, I have a positional advantage and I can fight. If they really dare to come, the red dot AKM and win94 in my hand will not agree."

Dongfang Yingying pursed her lips and said, "Red dot AKM and win94, you are poorer than me."

"Ahem, don't pay attention to these details." Qin Fan said with a dry smile.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden gunshot from Zheng Zexian's side. Qin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and hurriedly ran to the window on the other side of the building, trying to provide support.

As soon as he ran to the window, the system reminded Zheng Zexian that he had knocked down a person.

"Hmph, you want to take my head? It's a beautiful idea." Zheng Ze glanced at Qin Fan's screen and said disdainfully.

Qin Fan ignored his ridicule, squatted at the window and looked at Zheng Zexian's field of vision to himself, he didn't care about a mere head, what he was really worried about was that his team was copied because of Zheng Zexian's mistake road.

Rather than saying that he was supporting Zheng Zexian, it might be better to say that he did not regard Zheng Zexian as a teammate at all, and he was not at ease in leaving the back road to him.

Suddenly, Qin Fan saw puffs of white smoke rising from the road to the west, and the smoke formed into one piece, crossing the entire road, just reaching the door of a hut in the south.

"The people from the boxing gym are coming, come and support me." Zheng Zexian was shocked when he saw this. The people in the boxing gym must be well-developed. If he is alone, if he is surrounded, he will undoubtedly die.

"We dare not go because we are worried about taking your head." Guo Shaorong sneered.

Zheng Zexian's face turned red when he heard the words, and then he became angry from embarrassment. He glared at Guo Shaorong and shouted: "Can you guys have some team spirit..."

"Can you shut up, it's very noisy." Qin Fan was concentrating on staring at the smoke, trying to find out the outline of the human body, but Zheng Zexian kept yelling, and the microphone was still on, which made him unable to concentrate. The spirit and mood can't help being irritable.

Hearing this, Zheng Ze stared at Qin Fan, and was about to yell at him, when he saw several big men behind Qin Fan looking at him with unfriendly expressions, as if they were complaining that Zheng Zexian had disturbed them to watch Qin Fan's magical operation.

Zheng Zexian could only chuckle apologetically, not daring to refute, for fear of attracting blows from these big men.

"In the smoke, two." Qin Fan said.

"Boom boom boom boom..." The muzzle of the AKM began to spray flames and pour ammunition. As the red dot moved, the bullets also drew a beautiful arc and moved forward quickly.

(End of this chapter)