Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

Ge Qinyao nodded: "That's right."

The management of He City is strict, and the military and government systems are dedicated to the residents, and will not allow similar situations to occur. Compared with Qingyang, which is rotten to the root, it is much better.

Pulling back her wandering thoughts, she watched Xie Changxiao cross his legs and said to Chi Yue and the others: "I saw Xiang Mengqing in the commercial street this afternoon. Who do you plan to deal with first?"

"Wang Xuran."

Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou spoke in unison.

They set off on Friday afternoon, setting up roadblocks in advance on a long alley leading to the clubhouse.

Knowing that Wang Xuran would be traveling with his friends, Ge Qinyao and Wen Yaxian guarded the exit of the base, bumped into his friend's car, and used beauty tricks to hold each other back, so as to separate them.

Mingzhang, Chi Yunyan, and Yan Shuo walked along the long alley with barricades to the front and back, found a hidden spot and squatted down, keeping an eye on the surrounding situation at all times, in case soldiers on patrol suddenly appeared and destroyed their plan.

"It's seven o'clock." Wen Qizhou raised his wrist slightly, and glanced at the watch on his wrist bone: "They should be here."

Chi Yue said "hmm".

Today's plan was all arranged by him. She was not worried about mistakes and took out the gun to play with it.

After waiting patiently for ten minutes, an SUV came from around the corner, four tires ran over the roadblock they had made to cover it, and stopped in the middle of the road with a "squeak".

The screeching sound of brakes fell.

Two middle-aged men got out of the car, one checked the tires, and the other held a gun in front of the door of the back seat, looking around vigilantly.

Wen Qizhou, who was standing in the corridor of a residential building, raised the muzzle of his gun against the wall and aimed it at the man holding the gun through the window.

The man with the gun was keenly aware of the danger, and the moment he turned his head to look at it, a bullet hit his brow bone with an irresistible force, leaving a sound that pierced his bones.

A gun with a silencer doesn't sound loud.

But people around the SUV can still hear it.

Wang Xuran, who was sitting in the back row, watched him fall, was so frightened that his breath stopped, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"Old man, third child, get out of the car and have a look!" He pushed and shoved the board-inch man beside him, his voice overflowing with panic.

The third child waved his hand away.

He glanced at the direction where the bullets were coming from, walked around Wang Xuran sullenly, and got out of the car from the left door with a gun in his hand.

The person who inspected the tires relied on his agility enough to avoid the second bullet shot at him, crawled into the bottom of the car, and moved to the third child in the shortest possible time.

"There are two people in that residential building." Even though there were two time bombs, his facial expression remained unchanged.

They have experienced too many life-and-death crises before and after the end of the world, and similar situations can no longer move their emotions.

only……

He recalled the bullet that hit his partner between the eyebrows, and said with great interest: "Their marksmanship is not bad, you can play with it."

"I don't have time for you to play." The third child stared at the pile of debris in front of him on the left, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly pulled him out of the way.

A bullet landed at his feet.

While moving towards the trunk, he raised his gun and fired at the pile of debris, and the sound of "bang bang" rang through his ears.

"There are still mice." The middle-aged man smiled excitedly, and under the cover of the trunk, he turned his back on the third child and shot at the residential building.

The bullet pierced through the glass of the corridor and embedded itself deeply in the concrete floor, deterring those who hid behind the window.

Hearing Qizhou's face turned cold.

He gestured to Chi Yue on the opposite side, bent down tacitly, walked to the residents' houses behind her, stood in front of a window each, and aimed in their direction to shoot again.

The gunshots were intermittent, and Chi Yue, who thought the pistol was firing too slowly, took out a Gatling with his back against the wall, tilted the head and body of the gun, and fired at the trunk of the SUV.

Gatling has an extremely high rate of fire.

It can reach more than 1 rounds in 1000 minute.

Unexpectedly, they were young men with machine guns, their smiles froze, and they had to squat down to avoid the power stronger than rifles.

He loaded the rifle and glanced past the corner where they entered the long alley: "Third brother, we have to go."

They couldn't beat it.

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll lose my life.

"You go first, I'll back up." The third child stopped shooting at the pile of debris, took out the bullets in his pocket and loaded them into the rifle.

The young man did not give in to him.

He gripped his rifle and ran towards the corner. Wen Qizhou, who was in a resident's house on the second floor, took off the sniper rifle hanging from his shoulder, aimed at the back of his head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet hit the back of his head with a "whoosh" sound.

Blood that was red to black surged out of the back of his head, and the young man's feet stopped, and he fell heavily on the ground with his eyes closed.

The third child looked at the corpse indifferently.

After a short pause, he turned back to the half-open door on the left, dragged Wang Xuran, who was in doubt, out of the car, and dragged him to stand in front of him: "Is he the one you want?"

Gatling's strafing ceased.

Xie Changxiao and Ge Huai, who were hiding behind the pile of debris, looked at each other, and the former responded loudly through the gap.

"Yes."

"In that case, can you let me go?" He glanced back and forth in their direction: "I'm not interested in avenging others."

Ge Huai snorted.

He seemed not to believe what the third child said, and the third child was not in a hurry, and stated the facts lightly: "I haven't seen your faces from the beginning to the end, so don't worry about me going back on my word."

To take revenge, you have to find the right person.

Besides, he really didn't think about revenge.

"The third child!" Wang Xuran recovered from the panic, and stared at him in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

"Drop your meaning."

"Are you crazy?!" He was sweating profusely: "If you dare to leave me alone, my uncle will never let you go!"

"Oh." The third child didn't care. He just wanted to save his life and expressed his position again: "I will leave Heshi tonight."

"you……"

Wen Qizhou interrupted: "Put down the gun."

Hearing his voice, the third child threw the rifle forward, raised his hands and took two steps back, making sure that they didn't intend to shoot, and disappeared into the long alley at a leisurely pace.

"Third brother! Third child!" Wang Xuran, who wanted to keep up with him, just took a step when a bullet landed at his feet.

He shivered and dared not move.

When Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou walked out of the residential building, brown liquid dripped from his crotch and gathered between his legs.

The smell of urine filled the air, and he leaned against the wall behind him. The tension in his heart suddenly broke when he saw the guns in their hands, and he passed away as soon as his eyes rolled.

Chi Yue: "..."

She looked at the lump of flesh slumped on the dirty ground, and stopped in disgust, giving him a good time.

"Qizhou, why did you let him go?" Xie Changxiao was referring to the third child: "What if he informs uncle Wang Xuran?"

"Aren't Yan Shuo and the others in front?"

Wen Qizhou picked up the rifle on the ground.

He wouldn't be kind enough to let go of a potential threat and leave future troubles: "It's just for them to practice their skills."

"Yeah, I forgot about it."