Chapter 207 The Marksmanship of Commissioner Huang
Karl smiled and shook his head and said unceremoniously.
"But it's a pity that you won't achieve anything. Since they dare to release the sacred artifact as a prize, how could they not have the corresponding means? Well, Rowan Zmich, I'll probably take your magic tonight
All the elite members of the party went to rob the sacred artifact, otherwise there wouldn’t be just a few people here. Haha, that’s a little naive.”
Who was the "they" that Carl was referring to? Clinton knew, but he didn't know whether what he said was correct, but even so, it was enough to illustrate the terror of the person opposite.
Karl without the magic eye is still Karl. He can still guess many things and see many places that others cannot.
Even though he possesses the incredible ability of the Magic Eye, the blond man with a sunny smile in front of him seems to trust his own mind and judgment more.
This is the Vandro clan, which is always firm in itself and will not be affected by external things.
Clinton didn't speak for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, he took a step forward, then looked back at the dozens of screaming blood servants behind him, and then turned his attention to the few opposite, including Commissioner Huang.
There are only five people in Carl's team, and Chu Zifeng, the most powerful among them, has been disabled.
"Karl, you are a smart man. I don't want to talk nonsense. Come with me. I promise to save you and your men. Believe me, even if the master hates you again, he will not go against the wishes of the superiors. You are worth it.
We treat it as such.”
Just as Karl was about to speak, Commissioner Huang shouted at the top of his lungs, "Who are his subordinates? Didn't you hear him call me senior? When will your devil party get rid of this blindness!"
Xiaolan crossed her arms and snorted coldly, "Who are you?"
"Hey, you little brat, did you learn from the loli behind me? By the way, you are short, are you all so poisonous?"
Qianqian quit and gave Commissioner Huang a hard kick, "You pervert, who do you think is short?"
Xiaolan stretched out her green fingers under her black robe and pointed at Huang Xiaobei opposite, "Clinton, go cut off his head, I'll make a wine glass!"
Listening to the crisp words of the two girls, Commissioner Huang couldn't help but roll his eyes and muttered loudly, "The tone of your conversation is really a perfect match. You didn't grind tofu together in your last life, right?"
"Damn pervert!!!"
Qianqian yelled frantically. If Brother Maozi hadn't stopped him, the mace might have hit the commissioner on the head.
But for some unknown reason, Xiaolan opposite him suddenly smiled proudly, raised his little head high under the black robe, and two strands of long purple hair disobediently emerged from the black robe.
"Although you are a bit idiotic and useless, you still have a very good sense. Forget it, I won't chop off your head, just keep it as my pet."
Commissioner Huang was silent for a long time.
"Excuse me, do you know a young lady named Yiyi?"
"Who is Yiyi? Does she look cute? Is she as cute as Qianqian?"
"From a male point of view, the eldest lady is perfect and very cute. She has slender legs and perfect curves. But from a lower point of view, she is at the level of a little devil."
"I'm not interested in that. I only like lolita girls, not royal-sister-type girls." Xiaolan said crisply.
Whether it was Karl or Clinton, their eyebrows were twitching at this moment, and the expressions on their faces were extremely ugly.
But the two of them had a tacit understanding and ignored the conversations of the weirdos behind them, because from their perspective, these weirdos behind them were all guys who gave them a lot of headaches, but had no choice but to ignore them.
With a slight cough, Clinton interrupted the conversation between Xiao Lan and Commissioner Huang that was so nutritious that it even made people roll their eyes wildly.
"Karl, you no longer have the ability, and the same goes for Andreev. Chu Zifeng can't continue fighting. More importantly, we have always admired you. Although I shouldn't tell you, I still want to say that today
You should feel lucky that I appeared in front of you and invited you to join the Demon Party, because if someone else comes to you and says this one day, you may... break down."
Clinton sighed softly, "I'm giving you a chance."
Karl looked at him with a smile, and the expression on his face did not change at all. Even though Clinton's every word was inserted into his heart and reminded him of the familiar figure not long ago, his expression remained unchanged.
, with gentle smiles on their faces.
"I reject."
"No matter who it is, my answer is this. I have my beliefs and my own pursuits. No one can influence me, not even my parents."
Clinton looked at him for a long time, then sighed.
"alright, I got it."
Turning around, Karl pulled out two brand-new tactical knives from Andreev's back and placed them next to Chu Zifeng, who was resting cross-legged behind him.
"Zifeng, I gave you the knife to defend yourself, not to attack. Do you understand?"
Chu Zifeng closed his eyes and crossed his legs without saying a word, trying to restore his physical strength as much as possible.
Later, Karl put a fully automatic rifle behind the Maozi brothers into Huang Xiaobei's hands.
"Senior, please come on."
Holding the gun that Carl handed him, Huang Xiaobei blinked blankly.
"Hey, wait for me. You expect me to fight, right? No, don't you realize that the senior is a commanding person? In layman's terms, he is suitable for sitting in the rear."
Karl ignored Huang Xiaobei and patted Brother Maozi on the shoulder. The smile on his face was very gentle, "You are responsible for suppressing those monsters, and leave the rest to me."
"no problem!"
"Hey, did you hear what I said? By the way, Kapapi, if you dare to ignore me, be careful, senior, I will fall out with you!"
After checking the magazines of his guns, Karl smiled slightly, grabbed both guns lightly, and said to everyone with a smile.
"Okay, now we can start the war between us, Qianqian, inform us of the situation on the battlefield."
"Are you transparent?! Can you really not hear my voice from the bottom of my heart?"
Just when Commissioner Huang jumped up and cursed, and was about to drop his gun and run away, but Brother Maozi grabbed him by the collar, Qianqian stared bitterly at her big watery eyes and said.
"Senior, I can't hear you. I don't hear anything."
As soon as he heard that Qianqian could not read minds, Commissioner Huang immediately began to deceive the soldiers' minds.
"Look, look, Qian Qian can't even read her mind, so how can we fight? Walk around, retreat, retreat, retreat, quickly return to the hotel, the front is too strong, so we better conserve our strength."
Brother Maozi's expressions became more solemn. Qianqian was unable to read minds, which was indeed making matters worse for them now.
But contrary to everyone's expectations, when he heard that Qianqian could not read her mind, Karl's eyes suddenly brightened, without any trace of heaviness and uneasiness. Instead, he turned his gaze to the enemy opposite with interest.
Karl blinked his light blue pupils, smiled and touched his chin, while the fox tail behind him moved.
"Oh, you can't hear? Does that mean the person who can block your ability is right in front of us? Well, very good, very good."
Clinton's expression suddenly changed, he waved his right hand and shouted loudly.
"Take them all away!"
"Howl——!" The blood servants let out a horrifying roar and swarmed up with the stumps all over the ground!
The Demon Party samurai unsheathed his long sword and rushed forward with the three blood servants behind him!
"Ah——!" Brother Maozi roared, and the Gatling in his hand once again sprayed out terrifying fire, and countless bullets roared through the bodies of the blood servants.
Pushing up the frames of his sunglasses, Karl smiled slightly.
"Okay, the battle begins."
"Bang, bang, bang—!" The next moment, Karl raised the two Desert Eagles in his hands and fired high-speed rotating bullets one after another in a leisurely manner.
Qian Qian also picked up a rifle and joined the battle. Chu Zifeng sat behind everyone, closing his eyes to recover from his injuries.
Huang Xiaobei fiddled with the rifle in his hand hurriedly, but he couldn't find where the safety was. The commissioner almost used his feet, but he couldn't fire a single shot...
"howl--!"
The blood servants rushed forward one after another, but in the face of the rain of bullets composed of Gatling in the hands of the Maozi brothers, they could not make any progress! But they still roared and charged despite the tide of bullets!
The violent rain of bullets knocked off their heads, shattered their chests, and one bullet could break their limbs!
But the charge never stopped, and the roar never stopped! The fallen head jumped ferociously on the ground, the headless body surged forward crazily, and the blood servant who lost his legs crawled forward angrily!
What responded to them was an even more violent rain of bullets!
On the other side, the Demon Party warriors led three blood servants and submerged into the earth in an instant. The next moment, four people appeared from behind Chu Zifeng who was cross-legged and had his eyes closed. At the same time that they appeared, the stars rotated at high speed.
The bullet quickly penetrated their heads!
Two of the three blood servants had their heads blown off by Karl's shot. Even though the Demon Party warrior reacted quickly enough and quickly raised his knife to block, the gun in his hand was penetrated by the bullet and broke into two pieces.
cut.
And exactly at the second when Carl fired, Chu Zifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, raised his hand and pierced the heart of the blood servant behind him with a knife, turning it over again! The heart was shattered into pieces.
Looking at the Demon Party warriors and two blood servants who had submerged into the ground and escaped again, Karl smiled and blew a wisp of light smoke from his mouth, "Welcome to visit next time."
Clinton in the distance shook his head helplessly, "How stupid. Andreev suppressed the front with a hail of bullets. How could Carl and Chu Zifeng not guess that you would attack from behind? Takeuchi, these two people are not in the same place."
You fell down somewhere."
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The war has begun, and both sides have entered the most intense state, trying their best to kill and injure the effective forces on the opposite side. Gunshots and screams are heard one after another, but there is only one exception.
"Hey, why can't your grandma shoot out bullets? Good guy, are you competing with this special commissioner? Let's see who is better than the other!"
I saw Commissioner Huang trying his best to grab the insurance, but he just pulled it in the opposite direction like an idiot and couldn't even bite it.
Qianqian on the side stared at him with disdain, "Have you never taken a firearms practice class?"
"Have you ever seen any Ministry of Health employee go shooting range?"
Little Loli rolled her eyes hard, but she still helped him pull the safety off. As a result, Huang Xiaobei accidentally fired two shots, hitting Brother Maozi's feet.
"Senior, what are you doing?!" Brother Maozi, who was shooting with all his heart, was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
Huang Xiaobei held the gun, smiled and waved his hand, "Oh, sorry, sorry, it's my first time playing, so I have no experience. Oh, look, senior, I will give you a hundred steps to defeat Yang Ha."
After knowing how to shoot, the special correspondent's confidence has greatly increased.
At that moment, holding the rifle in his hand, Commissioner Huang tried his best to assume a very cool gun-holding posture, aiming at the blood servants who were roaring and charging, as well as the broken limbs on the ground. The Commissioner was about to hit him at that time.
Shuttle, try the feel.
Looking at the suspicious eyes of Qianqian and Brother Maozi, the special correspondent snorted disdainfully.
Who are you looking down on? Meow meow, I have never played with real guns but I have played games!
To put it bluntly, Commissioner Huang’s marksmanship is still very good, especially the pressure gun and burst shooting. Back then, people gave him a nickname - the waist-shooting little prince! You must know that in the game in the past, the Commissioner also caused a bloody storm.
exist.
There was no way, the people from the Ministry of Health had more free time after sweeping the floor, and the college's Internet speed was fast, and the computer configuration was powerful, so the special correspondent played games online when he had nothing to do. As he said, in the past, he also
He was once a famous king in the online gaming circle!
And this also indirectly led to the fact that even though he had been working with broomsticks for half his life, after suddenly getting a real gun, he actually gained a kind of mysterious confidence in his real-life marksmanship.
It probably stems from a certain male's natural ability to control guns, and the thought that I'm so good at playing games, and I guess it won't be much different when I'm serious about playing games.
By the way, the reason why this person is so poor is that he spends all the hundreds of pounds of subsidy that the college gives him every month into the game.
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Feeling the cold feel of the gun in his hand, Commissioner Huang seemed to have found the feeling he had when he was playing the vertical and horizontal game, with a proud and confident smile on his lips.
How do you say that? Oh, yes, yes, the so-called world’s great road leads to the same destination through different paths, so games are not much different from reality, right?
Commissioner Huang carefully studied the American HK416 assault rifle in his hand.
Well, if you guessed it correctly, this thing is probably similar to the one in the game, but you may not get used to it at first. Just hit a few clips and it will be fine.
Hmm, it's not running, it's not running, use your arms a little harder, press it hard, just find the feeling, it's just like pressing with a mouse...
Huh? What is this?
Just as Commissioner Huang was about to shoot, Comrade Commissioner Huang suddenly discovered the strange black cylinder under the muzzle of the gun. He felt that this thing looked very familiar, so he subconsciously fiddled with it twice, and then accidentally pulled the trigger.
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"boom--!"
The grenade was ejected from the launcher, heading straight for the blood servants on the opposite side with a loud noise and heat wave. A moment later, a deafening explosion sounded, blowing several blood servants into pieces in an instant.
"what the hell!"
As soon as the grenade was launched, Commissioner Huang was directly knocked away by the huge recoil force. The rifle in his hand also flew into the air. He flew directly backwards and hit the person behind him who had his eyes closed and was concentrating.
On Chu Zifeng, if Chu Zifeng hadn't blocked him, Commissioner Huang would have been able to fly directly into the hotel...
And with this blow, he almost sent a seriously injured scumbag directly to see God. (To be continued)