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Volume Two_Chapter 3548: In stock

Several people turned around and moved back, each with their backs bent, just like the jungle soldiers in the movie. Regardless of their strength, at least their posture was passable.

But the moment they turned around, the God of Death stood behind them with his sickle on his back...

No, it was not the scythe behind the God of Death that claimed life, but the guns in the hands of Eight Fingers and others. Eight Fingers crouched quietly and followed behind the three men. The black muzzle of the double-row short-barreled shotgun was aimed at them.

Target the two people on the left and right.

Boom, boom!

Two explosive gunshots seemed to blow a hole in the day. The moment the gunshots were fired, the two unlucky men in front didn't even have time to scream, and they were hit with two large bloodshot wounds on their backs.

Hole, the whole person flew forward as if he was hit by a train from behind.

The remaining man standing in the middle was stunned for a moment, and stayed there stupidly. After a full two seconds, a clever man came back to his senses. Four or five meters in front of him, two men stood there.

The two accomplices had turned into two bloody corpses lying there, looking so miserable.

"hehe……"

A sneer sounded in the ears behind him. The remaining man, who was dry and thin, turned his head with a stiff neck, and saw a strong man standing half a meter behind him.

He put the short-barreled shotgun on his shoulder, held the gun in his other hand, put it to his mouth, and blew into the muzzle of the gun, "Huh..."

The skinny man was so frightened that his legs were weak. He raised his hands. The submachine gun he was carrying was first raised, then released and fell to the ground.

Eight Fingers chuckled, and used the double-row short-barreled shotgun in his hand as an iron rod, and smashed it down on the dry and thin man's forehead. With a muffled sound, the dry and thin man had a big hole on his forehead, and his mouth

There was a scream inside, and at the same time he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground fainted.

On the other side, Long Daxiang and others also eliminated a group of people who had just gathered around. They were not as boring as Eight Fingers. After firing two shots, they also deliberately tried to scare people, but they all died directly with gunshots.

He shot the men to death in the grass.

The battle on Lin Kun's side was over, and there was only one one-eyed man left. The contrast between the front and the back of this one-eyed man was huge. At first, he looked invincible and fierce, but now he was lifted up from the ground by Lin Kun, as if he was

It's as easy as carrying a chicken.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

The one-eyed man begged for mercy. His hands were still bleeding, but compared to the threat of death, his hands were

The little pain he felt could be ignored at all. There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. It was originally due to the pain on his hand, but now it was completely frightened.

He thought there was a sniper in the dark, but it turned out that just one person holding a submachine gun could accurately shoot down the brothers around him. The submachine gun has a small caliber and a fast rate of fire. It is generally used for fast battles at close range.

, the maneuverability of the firearm is excellent, and it can hit most walls accurately. It is definitely not superior.

But just such an ordinary submachine gun seemed to have turned into a sniper in the hands of the man in front of him. Not a single shot was missed. Even the one-eyed man had clearly realized that the gun that had just hit his hand was

That shot was not a misplaced bullet, but someone deliberately sparing his life.

Bang!

Luo Guan stood up from the ground. He had just finished urinating when he heard a sound not far away. He thought it was some wild animal. If he caught it, he could give the big guy a meal, so he slowly touched it.

, and ended up bumping into this group of people.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead. The other party came up and covered his mouth without saying a word and beat him, and then asked him if he had any accomplices.

Speaking of rebellion, Luo Guan had never said the word "betrayal". He gritted his teeth and refused to say anything, but the group still found Lin Kun and others based on the direction he came from. A fierce battle with a sneak attack began.

It’s the blame for the Cyclops group’s indiscriminate behavior. In this place where national boundaries are blurred and political control is lacking, the two groups have unknown origins for each other, and both of them are armed with firearms. When they encounter each other, they kill each other without hesitation.

, this is a very common game rule.

It's very simple to say, it's like two beasts with sharp mouths and fangs meeting in the wild. Only by killing each other can you ensure that you are safe.

Luo Guan was beaten up by someone, so he was naturally angry. When he punched the one-eyed man in the heart, the one-eyed man screamed in pain, opened his mouth wide, and almost spit out the bitter water.

Lin Kun threw the one-eyed man to Luo Guan. Luo Guan punched and kicked the one-eyed man until the shit almost spurted out. At this time, Ba Zhi and others had already come over, and none of them tried to stop Luo Guan.

Looking at the hurt look on Luo Guan's face, anyone else would feel very angry.

The one-eyed man was beaten like a dead fish, but he spotted Lin Kun and saw that this young man had the final say in the group, so he struggled to beg Lin Kun for mercy, "Let me go.

I can give you a lot of money, you have killed me so much

Brother, I am the one who suffers..."

Lin Kun held a cigarette in his hand and stopped Luo Guan. Luo Guan was panting at the moment, with a layer of sweat on his forehead. The punches and kicks just now obviously consumed a lot of energy.

Lin Kun squatted in front of the one-eyed man and said with a smile: "Are you rich?"

The one-eyed man nodded vigorously, as if he was afraid that Lin Kun wouldn't believe it, "One hundred thousand, how about one hundred thousand..."

Lin Kun slapped his ear and shook it off, "Do you think I'm a beggar?"

The one-eyed man changed his words and said: "I'm talking about rice gold, not Chinese coins."

Lin Kun slapped his ear again, and the one-eyed man who had already been beaten half to death by Luo Guan felt aggrieved and angry, "How much does it cost? You can give me a price. Can you stop beating me?"

"

Click...

The short-barreled shotgun in the eight-fingered hand was pressed against the back of the one-eyed man's head. The one-eyed man froze, and his attitude immediately softened, "Don't, don't get angry, brother, I just want... to buy my life."

Eight Fingers looked at Lin Kun and said: "Kunzi, if you want me to kill this bird man with one shot, why bother with him? We are not short of money."

As Bazhi spoke, he glanced at Lin Kun. Lin Kun smiled slightly and sighed: "Yes, we are not short of money, but we are out of stock recently and don't know where to get it.

goods."

The expressions on Long Daxiang's and others' faces were all stunned, but Mei Yu and Jiang Shiting quickly understood, and Jiang Shiting also sighed, "Yes, if we can't find the goods this time, what can we do in the north?"

The stock is about to be out of stock, and my brother will definitely not bypass us."

Mei Yu said: "I really regret taking this job. They say that there are treasures everywhere on the border of Myanmar, but I almost lost my life because I didn't see the treasures."

Prime Minister Long and the others could not react at this time. Everyone understood it, except for the one-eyed man lying on the ground who had complicated emotions on his face.

Lin Kun raised his head and said to Ba Zhi: "Brother Bage, we are not short of that one hundred and eighty thousand yuan, let alone rice gold. We don't even care about euros. If we can't find the goods, we will lose our lives. We don't even need money."

There’s no room for flowers.”

"good!"

The trigger in the eight-fingered hand was pulled, and the short-barreled shotgun made a clicking sound. The one-eyed man was immediately frightened to the point of peeing out. He raised his hands and said loudly: "Don't kill me, you are looking for something."

I know where the goods are, I know..."


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