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Chapter two hundred and eighty nine desperate Rossi

Rossi clenched his fists, his muscles bulged, and his powerful arms swept across like a battle axe, directly knocking aside the soldiers flying toward him. These weirdos would not be hurt anyway, and he did not need to care about the feelings of these soldiers.

The obstacle blocking his vision disappeared, but he saw another soldier of his being kidnapped by Wang Siyan. Wang Siyan put one hand around the soldier's neck.

Her arms held it tightly like a triangular shackle, and her other hand held up the gun that belonged to an armed soldier, aiming at Rossi!

"grass!"

Rossi cursed angrily, threw himself to the side, and lay flat on the ground.

He heard the bullets pouring on the bed and pillows, heard the bullets shooting through Simmons, and the "boom boom" sound of the bullets hitting the inner springs of the mattress, and the velvet feathers flying everywhere.

The most troublesome thing about armed soldiers is this - they don't remind people!

They are not like humans, who have the most basic reactions. They will scream and cry out in pain when they are injured. They are completely like puppets. They will only answer what you ask them to do and will not have any unnecessary reactions.

When Rossi heard the whisper, he stuck his head out through gritted teeth, raised his rifle, and shot back.

Almost all the bullets from his rifle hit his own soldiers, but he was not worried.

The weird soldier has a body armor on him, so a little firepower will be fine...as long as he doesn't hit his head.

Wang Siyan stared coldly in the direction of the bed, dragging the soldier and disappearing from Rosie's sight.

Rosie looked at the other person through the smooth surface of the furniture. She seemed to have gone outside.

The enemy's temporary retreat was a rare moment of relaxation for Rossi. His tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he had the extra attention to think about what had just happened.

That woman is very powerful, not the ordinary kind.

The soldiers he brought were all weird. You couldn't hurt them with your fists, you had to use a gun. There were three soldiers who came in with him just now. Two of them have fallen to the ground, and the remaining one was kidnapped by Wang Siyan.

.

In such a short period of time, just a few seconds, she took the initiative! She killed the soldiers with the gun she grabbed.

etc!

Something seems wrong!

Rossi suddenly looked at the bed. He saw the strange soldier that Wang Siyan had just thrown over. He was lying quietly on it, with bright coins and green banknotes flowing out of his head and body.

"Damn it." Rossi muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

He suddenly understood why he felt that the opponent's accuracy was bad, because the shuttle just now was to kill the soldier she threw over!

She succeeded.

Rossi listened carefully to the movement outside, whether it was footsteps or something else. He heard the sound of the struggling soldier's clothes rubbing against Wang Siyan's clothes, but he didn't wait for the sound he was expecting... Reloading

sound.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Rossi heard a gunshot, followed by more intensive and strong sounds. There seemed to be a fierce exchange of fire outside!

Rossi shrank to the edge of the bedside table and quietly poked his head out. He saw the gunfire reflected on the pale wall and saw the gray figures flickering and disappearing.

That slender shadow always stood on the wall. Every time the firelight flickered, her position would change slightly, and her beautiful ponytail would swing back and forth in the firelight.

After a while, the gunfire quieted down.

Okay, all those idiot puppets must be dead, no need to even think about it!

Rossi tightened his body with complicated emotions and retracted behind the low bed. He stared at the lamp on the bedside table and observed the movement at the door through the smooth metal pillar of the lamp. The curved pillar made the picture unclear. He had to be very careful.

Distinguish carefully.

He leaned against the bed, clenched his teeth, stared at the desk lamp, and fumbled for the magazine of the rifle. His palms were cold, but the touch of the object with his fingertips was extremely clear.

He reloaded the ammunition silently. When he removed the magazine without making any sound, he breathed a long sigh of relief very slowly, and a large amount of cold sweat fell from his forehead and rolled on his eyebrows.

Having done so many things of killing and stealing, it was the first time to deal with such a powerful enemy at the level of a professional mercenary without any spells - it was really frightening.

Rossi guessed that when the two sides meet again later, the final life or death will be decided. At that time, the number of bullets will become the key factor in determining the outcome, and there are two of them!

However, with such a big movement in this room, other third-level cadres outside should also be alert. Those people will report it immediately, and Soth will immediately send people to support.

Now, a stalemate is the best option.

"I solved five, what about you?" A man's voice came from the corridor.

The owner of this voice is the rebel leader they have been hunting?

Then there was the sound of reloading.

Now they could take turns reloading, and Rossi felt desperate.

"I have five, and I have a lot of equipment. It's a great harvest." Wang Siyan said coldly.

Hearing this, Rossi felt so angry that he almost wanted to burn his hair off.

You've had a great harvest. Even if I die today, I will kill you two with a few skeletons!

"Would you like to put on your bulletproof vest?" Wang Siyan asked with concern when he saw Zhou Ming planning to go in.

Zhou Ming waved his hand: "No, it's a waste of time. Just take off all these equipment and clothes, and I'll go in and kill him."

Rossi became even more angry after hearing this. Although it was beneficial for him not to wear a bulletproof vest, he felt a sense of disrespect!

The footsteps approached slowly, and it looked like they would appear at the door soon.

Rossi stared at the desk lamp, his index finger kept relaxing and bending, maintaining sensitivity, and the muscles of his thighs, calves and waist were in a state of preparation. The moment the opponent's figure appeared at the door, he would turn over and shoot!

Zhou Ming stood at the door. He saw Ping Xingyue walking into the room and wandering around. Ping Xingyue half-bent down with a pipe and looked at the other side of the bed, making a contemptuous laugh: "He works very hard.

If you keep staring at the desk lamp, are you looking at the reflection on it? It's a bit clever."

Zhou Ming used his full field of vision to lock the position of the desk lamp, and used one hand to poke around the door!

The sound of gunshots and the sound of breaking glass rang out at the same time, and the lamp was blown out by Zhou Ming. Rossi was so frightened that he trembled all over.

What's going on? Why was the desk lamp blown up? Where did the bullet come from? He didn't even see anyone.

Is it a spell?

Impossible! The spell is sealed in this factory!

Could it be... that he had already become familiar with the position of all the furniture in this room and thought that he would use the desk lamp?

This is impossible. If it can be done like this, it is simply a genius! Only a genius can use his brain capacity in such a completely unavailable place.

If you are not a genius... there is only one answer.

He has a relic!

Normally, relics cannot be brought here, but there is an exception, that is, the relic is part of the body. In this case, the relic can be brought into the factory!
Chapter completed!
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