After the severe pain, Eddie was surprised to find that he was not dead, and Owen's bullet was blocked by the body armor.
"Dear, it's really not what you think..."
Taking advantage of the ceasefire, Jenny tried her best to explain, but Owen didn't say anything. He didn't care anymore. If the two people on the opposite side really didn't listen to the explanation, he would probably kill them.
"Bitch, you dress like this and then tell me it's not what I think. Do you think I'm a fool?"
Before John finished speaking, there was another gunshot.
However, Owen's few shots also reminded him that the green guy opposite him was very accurate. Eddie was even more shocked. If John hadn't forced him to put on a body armor, he would have been completely cold by this time.
Da da da~~
After escaping from death, he was extremely angry. He almost capsized in the sewer. Unexpectedly, he, a man with a submachine gun, almost died from the pistol.
Owen hid behind the wall, and UMP bullets hit the bunker. On the other side, Jenny looked unhappy, and John actually dared to call him a bitch.
It happened that at this time John had emptied the last bullet in FP6 and was about to reload. Jenny, who was proficient in firearms, had already memorized John's number of shots. After he emptied the bullet, he immediately flashed out from behind the wall with a flying knife.
flew over.
John was reloading the FP6 when suddenly a flying knife pierced the wall next to him. Looking at the direction in which the flying knife flew, it was that girl.
Jenny gave John a middle finger, and John immediately gave her a loud bang, shattering the wall near Jenny.
On the other side, after Eddie took special aim, Owen didn't have so many opportunities to shoot. There was no way, the firepower was too different.
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Next door, Feilong was playing COD. After a rush, his character was unfortunately shot and killed. Feilong put down the controller, stood up and went to drink some water, and then heard a faint ping-ping-pong-pong sound, which seemed to be a gunshot.
Feilong lay on the window and looked across the way suspiciously. The direction of the gunfire was from the Smith house, but Feilong remembered that both the Smiths should have gone to work at this time.
Then he saw the Cadillac parked on the side of the road. It seemed that Smith had not gone to work today. He was listening to the fierce gunfire and had no idea what game he was playing.
Having found someone with similar interests, Feilong dialed John's phone number with great interest.
"Hey, man, I heard you were playing a game over there, right? What game were you playing?"
As soon as the call was connected, Feilong laughed and said, John on the other side was confused, and then he understood.
In the house, Jenny took advantage of the chaos and crawled to the kitchen. John ignored her for the time being. Eddie's UMP focused on greeting Owen. Jenny operated on the number keys of the electric oven. The electric oven opened and then stretched out a set of telescopic drawers.
, the upper and lower floors are filled with pistols, magazines and various daggers.
John was perfunctory, and just in time to see the dagger thrown by Jenny, he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, exclaiming in surprise.
"Oh, I'm sorry, man. It seems that I have affected you. I'll hang up now. Let's get online together when we have time..."
"No problem at all."
After hanging up the phone, the shotgun blast rang out again.
"My dear, this is in return for the knife you just threw."
For a moment, there was a constant clicking sound of loading, and Jenny's place was almost collapsed by the shotgun blast, so Jenny had to move again.
Jenny got the weapon, but the gap was still huge. Owen didn't have much ammunition in his hand. He only brought a spare magazine, but facing a submachine gun, it was a drop in the bucket.
This was not going to work. Owen looked around and saw that there was no way to fight without automatic fire. Owen began to look for a way out.
The back door must not be left open. The passage to the back corridor was guarded by the opponent. With the opponent's firepower, they could not get through at all. Owen caught a glimpse of the stairs leading to the second floor.
The UMP was still roaring, and the bullets almost penetrated the entire wall. Owen bent over and retreated towards the stairs. At almost the same time, the previous wall was also penetrated, and earth and rocks flew into the air.
Seeing Owen running up to the second floor, Jenny followed him without hesitation. After Owen left, she would become the only target and would definitely be torn to pieces by the angry men opposite.
"Do you have any weapons in your house?"
On the second floor, Owen grabbed Jenny who ran up and asked. He had searched this place before, and there was only one pistol, which was of no help at all. But just seeing the electric oven that had been transformed into a weapons arsenal gave him a little more hope.
"No, I only keep a dagger and a pistol at home."
Unfortunately, Jenny did not bring him good news.
Owen thought of the guns in the tool room outside the house. They were enemies just now, but now they have a temporary cooperative relationship.
There were footsteps below, and Owen took out his gun and fired at random, not wanting to hurt anyone, just to prevent the other party from coming up so quickly.
Owen glanced around, then ran to the window at the end of the corridor, pushed it open and got out.
Jenny followed.
Below, John and Eddie went upstairs while shooting. When they reached the second floor, they only saw the open window at the end of the corridor.
John ran over and saw the two people running wildly below.
Owen and Jenny, who was wearing three-point suits, ran wildly on the lawn. Owen wanted to go back to his house, where there were plenty of weapons.
"Is this what you call ordinary people?"
Owen ran wildly and complained, pointing out John's shooting action just now. No matter how you look at it, he can't be an ordinary person.
"John, he was a soldier."
"Come on, if being a soldier can reach this level, then America wouldn't be full of Rambos..."
Owen was sure that John could never be an ordinary person, and that Eddie looked like a professional gunman, but these were not important now. He just wanted to return to his home as soon as possible, and only weapons could calm him down.
At Feilong's house, Feilong was sunbathing on the lounge chair when he suddenly saw Owen and Jenny climbing down from the second floor of Smith's house, and then they crossed the lawn of Feilong's house and headed towards Irving's house.
Feilong looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, especially the three-pointed Mrs. Smith.
"Hi, Fat Dragon."
"Hi, Owen."
When Owen saw Feilong, he didn't forget to say hello as he ran. Feilong waved mechanically, and after the two of them ran past, he looked at Rose beside him and said as if he had returned to his senses: "Did you see that just now? Was it me?
Hallucination, I just saw Mrs. Smith running over without any clothes on..."
Rose suddenly slapped Fei Long on the face: "I saw it too, you scumbag."
Next to them, the two people ran into Owen's house in a hurry. Owen moved a decorative painting off the wall. Behind it was a small space in which two body armors, two submachine guns and two pistols were quietly fixed.
These were all prepared by Owen in advance, for two people, and he prepared them according to himself and Monica.