Chapter 181
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"Maybe someone has looked at you like this before. I think you will make the same choice with me."
Loster stared down at them. He was never a soft hearted man.
At the moment they shot, their fate was determined and there was a dead end.
Finger gun and missile.
Before they had time to struggle, the fingers slid the air directly through their heads..
This move, I have to say, is really very convenient. It is much better than pistols, and the sound is also small.
It's really hard to try.
"What's the matter? Let's go. "
Loster looked at the white-collar man standing and stopped, staring at him with a smile..
Not too much to say.
Such an expression made the white-collar man swallow his saliva. He looked at loster and killed so many people. Moreover, when he entered here, it showed that those people outside probably couldn't escape death..
In the past, he may have thought he was a real cold-blooded murderer without blinking, but now looking at the smiling guy in front of him, the white-collar man feels that he must have overestimated himself.
Such a person is the real murderer who doesn't blink and smiles as if he is looking at something interesting..
"Go now."
There is nothing to struggle with. At least we should keep our family. With our own ideas, the white-collar man twisted his body.
Move towards the metal gate..
For the dead, he has only a rabbit's death and a fox's sorrow, not too many other emotions..
Whether true or false, all he needs to do now is let this guy not go to his family.
According to the truth, his family is hidden by him, which is similar to ordinary people. He just goes there occasionally. If he doesn't specifically look for it, he can't find it..
Loster doesn't know that white-collar men have so many ideas. He follows him. Maybe more people have been killed. He doesn't feel much about killing now.
Even a little numb, just like killing ordinary animals.
At this time, loster's mind really stayed on the white-collar man and the metal gate in front of him..
Although he did not check it, he knew that it was not easy to open it just by looking at the situation.
I don't know how much effort it takes to blast with brute force..
Key and password lock.
Looking at the white-collar man took out the key to open the door, and then opened a mechanism to enter the password.
He also knew the steps of the metal gate, and the password had been written down by him..
As the white-collar man entered the ten digit password, the metal gate groaned and slowly retracted to both sides.
Finally, it was laid flat on both sides..
"Electric?"
At the moment the door opened, loster was a little curious, but soon he didn't have the heart to think so much.
"Is this welcoming me?"
His eyes were fixed on the ahead..
There is a team of dozens of gunmen.
Are they basically here?
The number of people here is almost the same as that white-collar man said..
After the metal gate, I didn't respond to seeing the white-collar man at first, but as the gate opened, I saw loster.
I didn't care about the white-collar man at all and ordered him directly..
"Shoot, shoot, life or death."
With the order of the leader, bullets flew across the room and guns swept away. He didn't care about the life and death of white-collar men at all..
Maybe, it's obviously to help the enemy open the metal door. In their view, white-collar men are no different from traitors.
It's impossible to care about his life and death.
In this instant, the poor metal channel once again ushered in the shooting.
There were a lot of bullets coming to my face. Some of them hit the ground, some hit the wall and on the top of the channel.
The white-collar man stood next to loster, not to mention..
He had nothing to struggle with. Just at the moment of mutual expansion with bullets, his body was pierced by countless bullets..
Without shouting, he swung his body, danced a dance of death, and finally collapsed to the ground. His body was full of bullet holes and blood, ending his evil life.
"Ah, I didn't need to die so badly."
For the white-collar man's life and death, loster naturally can't care. He just looks like he died miserably.
If it was him, I would give him a happy. After all, it was also a small favor for him..
"Guns are useless to me. What do you want with so many guns?"
Loster was speechless about the gang. He opened fire when he disagreed. He was really a terrorist.
For him who has seen and heard, it is very easy to avoid the ballistic attack of guns and bullets..
Even if some cannot be avoided, small caliber bullets can be hard resisted with iron blocks. Large caliber bullets may be a little troublesome, but they can only use armed color domineering.
Directly click a small number of bullets that can't be avoided, and the three shaves of loster directly crossed the distance of more than 20 meters.
Straight into the crowd.
"Die."
"Ah?"
"What happened?"
"You shot me."
"Stop the gun."
"He's coming to me, ah, ah!!"
"Don't kill me."
Loster doesn't like these people who shoot him as soon as they meet.
For these guys, naturally, like those before him, he can't favor one over the other..
All die.
Loster is very atmospheric. It's all the same..
Just kill them all.
The fate of these people has been decided since he rushed into the crowd..
It's impossible to resist his attack.
The difference in strength is really too big. Whether in killing skills or physical quality, it is very big..
It's easier to kill people with six moves. For those who are very different from him, six moves is the magic skill of crushing and slaughtering.
For ordinary people, he doesn't need a second move to kill.
Some people were so frightened that they even swept away their guns and helped him kill many teammates..
Cover the enemy and hit your teammates.
For this kind of person, loster naturally gave him a quick cheer..
"It's really a dying struggle."
Watching one of them take out two hand grenades from his crotch, it is clear that guns are useless to Los. In this way, there is only a dead end. I want to die with him..
But unfortunately, guns are useless to him. The grenade is even more useless at such a slow speed..
"Lan feet · chaos."
Vacuum chopping shot everywhere. Since they dislike that they die not fast enough, Los will not stop them.
Not only refers to the gun, plus LAN feet, but also the bomb made by someone from time to time..
It saved loster a lot of effort..
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"Maybe someone has looked at you like this before. I think you will make the same choice with me."
Loster stared down at them. He was never a soft hearted man.
At the moment they shot, their fate was determined and there was a dead end.
Finger gun and missile.
Before they had time to struggle, the fingers slid the air directly through their heads..
This move, I have to say, is really very convenient. It is much better than pistols, and the sound is also small.
It's really hard to try.
"What's the matter? Let's go. "
Loster looked at the white-collar man standing and stopped, staring at him with a smile..
Not too much to say.
Such an expression made the white-collar man swallow his saliva. He looked at loster and killed so many people. Moreover, when he entered here, it showed that those people outside probably couldn't escape death..
In the past, he may have thought he was a real cold-blooded murderer without blinking, but now looking at the smiling guy in front of him, the white-collar man feels that he must have overestimated himself.
Such a person is the real murderer who doesn't blink and smiles as if he is looking at something interesting..
"Go now."
There is nothing to struggle with. At least we should keep our family. With our own ideas, the white-collar man twisted his body.
Move towards the metal gate..
For the dead, he has only a rabbit's death and a fox's sorrow, not too many other emotions..
Whether true or false, all he needs to do now is let this guy not go to his family.
According to the truth, his family is hidden by him, which is similar to ordinary people. He just goes there occasionally. If he doesn't specifically look for it, he can't find it..
Loster doesn't know that white-collar men have so many ideas. He follows him. Maybe more people have been killed. He doesn't feel much about killing now.
Even a little numb, just like killing ordinary animals.
At this time, loster's mind really stayed on the white-collar man and the metal gate in front of him..
Although he did not check it, he knew that it was not easy to open it just by looking at the situation.
I don't know how much effort it takes to blast with brute force..
Key and password lock.
Looking at the white-collar man took out the key to open the door, and then opened a mechanism to enter the password.
He also knew the steps of the metal gate, and the password had been written down by him..
As the white-collar man entered the ten digit password, the metal gate groaned and slowly retracted to both sides.
Finally, it was laid flat on both sides..
"Electric?"
At the moment the door opened, loster was a little curious, but soon he didn't have the heart to think so much.
"Is this welcoming me?"
His eyes were fixed on the ahead..
There is a team of dozens of gunmen.
Are they basically here?
The number of people here is almost the same as that white-collar man said..
After the metal gate, I didn't respond to seeing the white-collar man at first, but as the gate opened, I saw loster.
I didn't care about the white-collar man at all and ordered him directly..
"Shoot, shoot, life or death."
With the order of the leader, bullets flew across the room and guns swept away. He didn't care about the life and death of white-collar men at all..
Maybe, it's obviously to help the enemy open the metal door. In their view, white-collar men are no different from traitors.
It's impossible to care about his life and death.
In this instant, the poor metal channel once again ushered in the shooting.
There were a lot of bullets coming to my face. Some of them hit the ground, some hit the wall and on the top of the channel.
The white-collar man stood next to loster, not to mention..
He had nothing to struggle with. Just at the moment of mutual expansion with bullets, his body was pierced by countless bullets..
Without shouting, he swung his body, danced a dance of death, and finally collapsed to the ground. His body was full of bullet holes and blood, ending his evil life.
"Ah, I didn't need to die so badly."
For the white-collar man's life and death, loster naturally can't care. He just looks like he died miserably.
If it was him, I would give him a happy. After all, it was also a small favor for him..
"Guns are useless to me. What do you want with so many guns?"
Loster was speechless about the gang. He opened fire when he disagreed. He was really a terrorist.
For him who has seen and heard, it is very easy to avoid the ballistic attack of guns and bullets..
Even if some cannot be avoided, small caliber bullets can be hard resisted with iron blocks. Large caliber bullets may be a little troublesome, but they can only use armed color domineering.
Directly click a small number of bullets that can't be avoided, and the three shaves of loster directly crossed the distance of more than 20 meters.
Straight into the crowd.
"Die."
"Ah?"
"What happened?"
"You shot me."
"Stop the gun."
"He's coming to me, ah, ah!!"
"Don't kill me."
Loster doesn't like these people who shoot him as soon as they meet.
For these guys, naturally, like those before him, he can't favor one over the other..
All die.
Loster is very atmospheric. It's all the same..
Just kill them all.
The fate of these people has been decided since he rushed into the crowd..
It's impossible to resist his attack.
The difference in strength is really too big. Whether in killing skills or physical quality, it is very big..
It's easier to kill people with six moves. For those who are very different from him, six moves is the magic skill of crushing and slaughtering.
For ordinary people, he doesn't need a second move to kill.
Some people were so frightened that they even swept away their guns and helped him kill many teammates..
Cover the enemy and hit your teammates.
For this kind of person, loster naturally gave him a quick cheer..
"It's really a dying struggle."
Watching one of them take out two hand grenades from his crotch, it is clear that guns are useless to Los. In this way, there is only a dead end. I want to die with him..
But unfortunately, guns are useless to him. The grenade is even more useless at such a slow speed..
"Lan feet · chaos."
Vacuum chopping shot everywhere. Since they dislike that they die not fast enough, Los will not stop them.
Not only refers to the gun, plus LAN feet, but also the bomb made by someone from time to time..
It saved loster a lot of effort..
"Maybe someone has looked at you like this before. I think you will make the same choice with me."Loster stared down at them. He was never a soft hearted man.At the moment they shot, their fate was determined and there was a dead end.Finger gun and missile.Before they had time to struggle, the fingers slid the air directly through their heads..This move, I have to say, is really very convenient. It is much better than pistols, and the sound is also small.It's really hard to try."What's the matter? Let's go. "Loster looked at the white-collar man standing and stopped, staring at him with a smile..Not too much to say.Such an expression made the white-collar man swallow his saliva. He looked at loster and killed so many people. Moreover, when he entered here, it showed that those people outside probably couldn't escape death..In the past, he may have thought he was a real cold-blooded murderer without blinking, but now looking at the smiling guy in front of him, the white-collar man feels that he must have overestimated himself.Such a person is the real murderer who doesn't blink and smiles as if he is looking at something interesting.."Go now."There is nothing to struggle with. At least we should keep our family. With our own ideas, the white-collar man twisted his body.Move towards the metal gate..For the dead, he has only a rabbit's death and a fox's sorrow, not too many other emotions..Whether true or false, all he needs to do now is let this guy not go to his family.According to the truth, his family is hidden by him, which is similar to ordinary people. He just goes there occasionally. If he doesn't specifically look for it, he can't find it..Loster doesn't know that white-collar men have so many ideas. He follows him. Maybe more people have been killed. He doesn't feel much about killing now.Even a little numb, just like killing ordinary animals.At this time, loster's mind really stayed on the white-collar man and the metal gate in front of him..Although he did not check it, he knew that it was not easy to open it just by looking at the situation.I don't know how much effort it takes to blast with brute force..Key and password lock.Looking at the white-collar man took out the key to open the door, and then opened a mechanism to enter the password.He also knew the steps of the metal gate, and the password had been written down by him..As the white-collar man entered the ten digit password, the metal gate groaned and slowly retracted to both sides.Finally, it was laid flat on both sides.."Electric?"At the moment the door opened, loster was a little curious, but soon he didn't have the heart to think so much."Is this welcoming me?"His eyes were fixed on the ahead..There is a team of dozens of gunmen.Are they basically here?The number of people here is almost the same as that white-collar man said..After the metal gate, I didn't respond to seeing the white-collar man at first, but as the gate opened, I saw loster.I didn't care about the white-collar man at all and ordered him directly.."Shoot, shoot, life or death."With the order of the leader, bullets flew across the room and guns swept away. He didn't care about the life and death of white-collar men at all..Maybe, it's obviously to help the enemy open the metal door. In their view, white-collar men are no different from traitors.It's impossible to care about his life and death.In this instant, the poor metal channel once again ushered in the shooting.There were a lot of bullets coming to my face. Some of them hit the ground, some hit the wall and on the top of the channel.The white-collar man stood next to loster, not to mention..He had nothing to struggle with. Just at the moment of mutual expansion with bullets, his body was pierced by countless bullets..Without shouting, he swung his body, danced a dance of death, and finally collapsed to the ground. His body was full of bullet holes and blood, ending his evil life."Ah, I didn't need to die so badly."For the white-collar man's life and death, loster naturally can't care. He just looks like he died miserably.If it was him, I would give him a happy. After all, it was also a small favor for him.."Guns are useless to me. What do you want with so many guns?"Loster was speechless about the gang. He opened fire when he disagreed. He was really a terrorist.For him who has seen and heard, it is very easy to avoid the ballistic attack of guns and bullets..Even if some cannot be avoided, small caliber bullets can be hard resisted with iron blocks. Large caliber bullets may be a little troublesome, but they can only use armed color domineering.Directly click a small number of bullets that can't be avoided, and the three shaves of loster directly crossed the distance of more than 20 meters.Straight into the crowd."Die.""Ah?""What happened?""You shot me.""Stop the gun.""He's coming to me, ah, ah!!""Don't kill me."Loster doesn't like these people who shoot him as soon as they meet.For these guys, naturally, like those before him, he can't favor one over the other..All die.Loster is very atmospheric. It's all the same..Just kill them all.The fate of these people has been decided since he rushed into the crowd..It's impossible to resist his attack.The difference in strength is really too big. Whether in killing skills or physical quality, it is very big..It's easier to kill people with six moves. For those who are very different from him, six moves is the magic skill of crushing and slaughtering.For ordinary people, he doesn't need a second move to kill.Some people were so frightened that they even swept away their guns and helped him kill many teammates..Cover the enemy and hit your teammates.For this kind of person, loster naturally gave him a quick cheer.."It's really a dying struggle."Watching one of them take out two hand grenades from his crotch, it is clear that guns are useless to Los. In this way, there is only a dead end. I want to die with him..But unfortunately, guns are useless to him. The grenade is even more useless at such a slow speed.."Lan feet chaos."Vacuum chopping shot everywhere. Since they dislike that they die not fast enough, Los will not stop them.Not only refers to the gun, plus LAN feet, but also the bomb made by someone from time to time..It saved loster a lot of effort..
