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Chapter 447 Wasteland (9)

 Chapter 447 Wasteland (9)

Fu Qian was not disappointed, and soon someone was chasing him from behind.

In addition to the one observing him, there are two partners.

The three of them obviously cooperated in a tacit understanding. One of them kept a distance and stayed behind, while the other two walked separately.

He looks very skilled, he seems to be an expert.

Fu Qian was not surprised by this. Robbery, an unskilled job, has been a traditional craft since the birth of mankind.

Especially in a place like the wasteland, it is conceivable that he is at home like a fish in water.

In order not to lose these few people, Fu Qian deliberately controlled his speed.

Even so, it was still almost ten minutes later, until Fu Qian walked into an alley, and a figure flashed out from the front.

"friend!"

The person blocking the road wore an iron-gray metal mask on his face and made a dull sound.

"You have a pretty good gun, but you didn't seem satisfied with the offer just now?"

While speaking, this man picked up a light hand crossbow and pointed it at Fu Qian.

"I think we can offer you a price you can't refuse."

"Thank you for your recognition."

Fu Qian stopped in place quite cooperatively, looking at the weapon aimed at him.

The whole body is dark gold, the shape is light and delicate, and the arrows on it are shining with a strange blue light, which has an excellent visual effect.

Being shot by this thing should have no worse effect than being shot.

Elegant and deadly, the only awkward thing is that it looks a bit dainty, like a lady's weapon.

"It's quite rewarding for you to do this!"

He praised before paying.

"No way, we are very particular about credibility, so business has always been good."

The person blocking the road just snorted, but someone behind him said.

Fu Qian looked back and saw two other people, one on the left and one on the right, blocking Fu Qian's retreat.

The person who spoke had a face made of jet black metal, with a ferocious shape and no visible material.

However, like his teammates, there was no cover-up in other areas. You could easily confirm from the clothes on his body that this was the person who was sizing him up just now.

I heard the tone of the words, it should be the leader of the three?

With this behavior, it is obvious that the three brothers wore masks just for fun and did not care about the robbed person turning back to seek revenge.

"The original owner of this hand crossbow is a smart lady. After a brief exchange, she happily reached a deal with us."

Before paying attention to the weapons in his teammates' hands, the black-faced man let out a series of laughs.

"We are willing to buy the gun in your hand at the same price."

As he spoke, the man rummaged around in his pocket, finally took out a coin and flicked it, making a tinkling sound.

"Yeah?"

He raised his head and took a look before paying. It was really an ordinary coin.

If I remember correctly, this one is not even enough to buy a mint candy.

It's hard for this guy to find such a thing in the wasteland.

Boom!

In order to cooperate with his teammates, the silent one among the three stepped forward and slammed the weapon in his hand on the ground.

"Have you thought about it? Everyone is very busy!"

"It's understandable, after all, now everyone pays attention to KPI!"

He said casually before paying, and the next moment his eyes fell on the weapon in this man's hand.

It was a dark edged hammer that looked quite heavy and had complicated patterns around it.

Looks very familiar!

If I remember correctly, the Cross in the Saint Knight duo was holding almost exactly the same thing.

The wasteland is indeed the territory of Elena and the two of them, but how did this thing get into their hands?

With the level of these three players in front of him, it would be difficult for Cross to defeat them even if he were to fight alone.

"How much did this cost?"

Fu Qian pointed at the hammer and asked curiously.

"This is much more valuable."

Obviously, he didn't expect Fu Qian to have the leisure to pay attention to this at this time. The black-faced man was stunned for a moment and then said sadly.

"It doesn't seem like a reward for your work."

It becomes clear immediately before payment.

"Bought it from Siren Group?"

"You talk too much!"

It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Fu Qian's attitude, and the black-faced man's tone was filled with murderous intent.

This man was obviously not a religious man. The next moment, his figure disappeared from the place like a ghost. When he reappeared, his hand was filled with black mist, and he silently wiped Fu Qian's neck.

However, just a slap away from the target, the seemingly unaware target twisted his body without looking back.

A huge force came from his chest, and his body retreated uncontrollably, feeling something spurting out from behind.

Did he shoot?

A thought subconsciously came to mind.

No, there is obviously no sound, but why...

The next moment his vision rolled around, he saw his lower body and the internal organs splashing in the air, and his thoughts stopped abruptly.



The sound of heavy breathing sounded, especially harsh in the silence.

Seeing the two pieces of corpses flying out, the man in the iron mask, who was about to cooperate with his teammates, completely froze with his finger on the trigger.

He could see very clearly that the guy just turned around and hit his teammate in the chest with his elbow.

Then a living person is torn apart like an explosion.

No matter how slow your reaction is, you still know that you have met an opponent you can't contend with this time.

"Don't be nervous, what did you just say?"

Before paying, he retracted his elbows and shook his body from side to side.

Although these three guys gained a lot from robbing houses, their own strength is really mediocre, and they were not even warming up just now.

"I……"

The man in the iron mask was obviously a little confused, and he couldn't react for a while to the questions he faced.

However, the next moment, a strong omen of death enveloped him, and before he could think of escaping, a hand appeared out of thin air and pinched his head.

Fu Qian wasn't even interested in seeing this person's true face, and directly lifted him up through the mask.

A teeth-grinding voice came out, and the metal mask was deformed by being pressed a little bit, and the same was true for the head underneath.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

As the man in the iron mask screamed, Fu Qian grabbed his hand, turned around and pulled the trigger.

The stream of light flickered, piercing Brother Zhui's thigh, causing the running figure to be nailed to the ground.

"It is indeed a good weapon."

Fu Qian was quite satisfied with the power of the crossbow, so he let go and reached into his pocket to fumble around.

After a moment, he took out a bright yellow bullet and put it against the temple of the man in the iron mask.

This is an ordinary bullet. It should be a cost issue. I don’t have all the special products in the gun.

"I'm also willing to make a price you can't refuse."

"You can choose to accept it, or accept it with your head."



"I'll take it, I'll take it!"

Feeling the coldness in his head, the Iron Masked Man stiffened up again and roared almost at the top of his lungs.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Fu Qian stuffed the bullet into the slit of the man's mask, took the crossbow and quiver, then let go and let the man fall to the ground.

"The same to you."

He turned around and walked to the struggling Hammer Brother, pointed at the heavy hammer on the ground, and took out another bullet.


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