"Three years ago, we both made a rule. No one is allowed to use thermal weapons at any time." Murong Changfeng looked at the monkey and asked, "Do you still remember?"
Murong Changfeng said: "I know that your marksmanship is superb and you can always hit the mark, but you only have one or two people and two hands. No matter how powerful you are, you can't possibly compete with my dozen or so gunmen, right?"
"Also, Mr. Zhuang's snipers have now occupied the commanding heights of the mountain." Murong Changfeng smiled coldly and added.
Monkey didn't care much about the group of people brought by Murong Changfeng.
Monkey's gun has reached its limit, and he is confident that he will kill all these people before they shoot.
However, this is not necessarily the case for snipers.
The sniper's position is usually one or two hundred meters away. At such a distance, even if a monkey can easily determine the opponent's exact position, the bullet is still powerful enough to reach it.
After all, snipers are equipped with sniper rifles.
The guns in the monkey's hands basically have a very short range.
If it is a few hundred meters away, it will be difficult for the monkey to deal with it.
So the monkey had no other choice but to compromise. The monkey looked at Murong Changfeng and chuckled: "Okay, but you guys are going too far, right?"
"With more than sixty killers, Mr. Zhuang is really a bit shameless to deal with the three of us."
The monkey sneered and looked at Mr. Zhuang: "You are quite old, can you be more careful?"
"I can use my gun, but don't go too far, otherwise... don't blame me."
The monkey's face turned cold, revealing a cold murderous intent: "I've been annoyed..."
While talking, Monkey suddenly raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Murong Changfeng and Mr. Zhuang, and fired at the same time.
Mr. Zhuang and Murong Changfeng were frightened by the two gunshots.
Mr. Zhuang was still fine. Although he shivered a little, at least he had not sat down yet. However, Murong Changfeng was not able to survive. Murong Changfeng was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and stood up after a long time.
The bullets just passed over their heads, but did not hit anyone.
That's just the right distance, very accurate.
The people brought by Murong Changfeng all showed admiration for the monkey when they saw it.
As a fellow shooter, Monkey's marksmanship can be said to be superb.
Calling him a gun god is not an exaggeration at all.
No one dared to act rashly. Although they held guns in their hands, they knew very well that their hands were definitely not as fast as those of monkeys.
Unless these people can shoot at the monkey at the same time, otherwise, the monkey can kill them one by one.
But how is it possible to shoot one person together?
They don't have such a high level of tacit understanding.
After Murong Changfeng realized that nothing was wrong, he quickly stood up. He looked at the monkey and cursed loudly: "What are you doing?"
"Are you fucking crazy?" Murong Changfeng was extremely angry.
Especially his reaction just now was far more extreme than Mr. Zhuang's, so it was a bit embarrassing.
And everyone here also saw that Monkey had no intention of shooting anyone, he just wanted to give Murong Changfeng and Mr. Zhuang a warning.
By the way, let's prove his marksmanship.
The monkey said calmly: "I just want to tell you that if you bully others too much, I will shoot you two first."
"You saw it just now. I want to kill you. I can end your lives before they shoot."
The monkey said: "If you want to fight, you can, come one by one, fight dozens of people, is this a fight? This is called a fucking gang fight, I don't want to break the rules, but the premise is, you don't force me."
After Monkey finished speaking, Murong Changfeng gritted his teeth.
Mr. Zhuang's face was equally gloomy.
Mr. Zhuang looked back at Murong Changfeng and said, "Go and call more experts over."
"Are there no masters in the entire East China Sea?"
Mr. Zhuang said calmly: "We have plenty of time and money."
Murong Changfeng naturally knew very well that they had plenty of time.
As long as Rakshasa doesn't come back, they can slowly kill Li Fan and others.
It's just that those real masters can't buy it with money.
Every master has gone through a superhuman training. If a person like this wants money, can he still be short of money?
It's too difficult to spend money to hire them.
The only way to go is to rely on connections and connections.
Murong Changfeng was a little embarrassed, and Mr. Zhuang scolded him directly, "Why, look at what I'm doing. I'm an old man. Do you want me to go down the mountain to look for you? Besides, who should I look for? Two of the masters around me have died."
Two of them were injured, as you saw."
Mr. Zhuang pointed at Ma Feng and the four of them.
Murong Changfeng rolled his eyes at Mr. Zhuang, and said with a snort: "Huh, Mr. Zhuang, I can go down the mountain and ask for experts, but you don't want to rely on your old age. Who doesn't know that your body is still in good shape?"
"Besides, I'm not your subordinate, so don't boss me around."
Murong Changfeng said very unconvinced: "Please pay attention to your attitude."
Mr. Zhuang said: "Okay, how long has it been? Do you still care about these details? Everyone has the same goal now, which is to kill the monkeys and the others, and then give the Dongfang family an explanation."
"Then keep an eye on them."
Murong Changfeng gave instructions, and then followed his gunner and said: "Keep an eye on me, have you seen that boy?"
Murong Changfeng pointed at Li Fan and said: "If they still use guns, you can just shoot and kill that young man. His name is Li Fan and he is the son of Rakshasa."
After hearing this, several gunmen nodded.
Then Murong Changfeng walked down the mountain and went to invite the experts.
At this moment, the so-called killers were all standing there. Many of their companions were dead. At this moment, their eyes were already red.
Don't wait for Mr. Zhuang to give orders, and don't care about his bullshit rules.
One of the killers looked at the monkey and said coldly and angrily: "You killed Xiao Qi, I want to avenge him."
The monkey didn't know who Xiao Qi was, but when this person arrived, a knife appeared in the monkey's hand and was inserted directly into the killer's body.
The monkey is very fast, and he shows his true strength.
At this moment, Monkey no longer dared to joke with them. After all, at this juncture, any neglect or reservation of strength would cost him his life.
Although some killers have been killed just now, there are still a group of killers now.
The monkey must reveal all his strength, completely intimidate these people, and defeat them first in terms of momentum.
Otherwise, if these people swarm us, not to mention the monkeys, even with the help of Li Fan and Uncle Qian, I am afraid that the three of them will be cannibalized by these killers.
"revenge."
Another killer said.
Then, he contacted two people and ran directly towards the monkey.
They didn't go too far, only three came over, but these three killers cooperated very well and surrounded the monkey with a triangle.
There was a collision of sparks, and their knives collided with the monkey's knife.
After about a minute or so, all three killers lay on the ground and could not get up again.
At this time, another killer couldn't calm down. Although they had seen how scary the monkey was, the monkey was a human being after all. He would get tired. Five more killers rushed up. This time, Li Fan was a little angry.
He clenched his fists and wanted to step forward to help, but Uncle Qian stopped him: "Wait and see, the monkey doesn't need our help yet."
"But if this continues, even if the monkey is not killed, it will be exhausted to death by them." Li Fan frowned and said.
Uncle Qian was so smart, how could he not see this? The other party was obviously using wheel tactics. Uncle Qian glanced at Li Fan and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."
"I remember that your mother gave you a small bottle of genetic medicine before she left, right? I don't think you can use it anymore. If the monkey really can't bear it, just give it to him."
Uncle Qian said.
Li Fan had almost forgotten the genetic medicine. However, if he took the genetic medicine, that means that the monkey could only last for half an hour at most. Once the time passed...