A bullet has accurately hit him. There are vague traces of the bullet hitting him.

What a low-level mistake...

Are they really from the Miyamoto family?

After a while, the red dot disappeared.

died.

The second red dot seemed to be frightened. He quickly fled towards the road he came from. He ran away from where he came from. In the darkness, others could not see him.

Soon, this newly arrived red dot disappeared from the edge of the map.

"Stop shooting!"

"Stop shooting!"

Zhang Yong shouted with relief.

The gunfire stopped immediately. Yu Lexing rushed out and tried to capture the Japanese invaders alive.

He didn't know yet that the Japanese invaders were dead.

If you can capture him alive, you might be able to get some useful information.

Unfortunately, when he came to the side of the Japanese invader with a rifle, he found that the Japanese invader had already died. There was no way he could be saved.

A cursory inspection. He'd been shot at least five times.

At least three shots hit the vital point. Even Daluo Jinxian couldn't save him.

well……

No one was caught alive.

"Probably not from the Miyamoto family." Zhang Yong shook his head.

"Yes! A very low-level mistake!" Yu Lexing gradually came to his senses. This Japanese invader seemed to have insufficient combat experience.

His skills are absolutely perfect.

The stealth skill is very good. The crawling skill is also very good.

I guess his marksmanship is also very good.

However, when he was attacked, he was not calm enough. He did not make the most rational and reasonable response.

He should lie down dead.

Even if he is shocked by a grenade, he still has to lie down.

If you lie down, you will be less likely to be hit by shrapnel. At the same time, you won't be so completely exposed.

However, he chose the instinctive reaction of human beings, which was to run.

On the battlefield, of course this is fine.

With so many people on the battlefield, the enemy may not notice you.

However, here, there are at least ten guns staring at you. Do you run? Do you stand up?

Isn’t that asking for death?

Therefore, Zhang Yong seriously doubted that the other party was not from the Miyamoto family.

"Type 44 rifle."

"No muskets."

Yu Lexing picked up the weapons of the Japanese invaders.

It is basically certain that he is not from the Miyamoto family. He should be another master.

Chen Gongshu was shot by a short gun. This means that the murderer was carrying a short gun. However, the Japanese invader in front of him did not have a short gun. He only had a rifle.

There weren't many bullets. There were only ten rounds. Five in the chamber and five on the body.

Carrying too little? Of course not.

It just shows that this guy is a master. He doesn't use too many bullets.

For him, killing ten targets is enough. After ten rounds of bullets are fired, he will retreat quickly and will never stay.

This is also a kind of forced restraint. Without bullets, you can't retreat even if you want to.

No bullets. No choice.

"Take it away!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

I am still very unhappy that no one from the Miyamoto family has been caught.

depressed……

Suddenly I found that the portable space is very strange.

More than a hundred rounds of British 77 bullets have been sent out before. But now it seems that there are more.

I don’t think it’s strange either. The system can do whatever it wants.

A rough count showed it was more than a hundred rounds.

Not of much use.

Forget it. Let's leave it alone for now. It's just a temporary emergency.

More than a hundred bullets, in the hands of a powerful person, can kill and wound dozens of enemies.

It's better than turning those Ying Qiqi into real fire sticks.

Close the team.

Prepare to return to No. 49 Shihu Street.

Take away the weapons and corpses of the Japanese killers. Go back and study them slowly.

Maybe we can also knock the Japanese invaders a little and collect the corpse fee...

Go to the street corner and get in the car.

The convoy drove southwest in the dark.

At this moment, it was already late at night. There were no street lights. Only car lights.

Suddenly, another red dot quickly entered the edge of the map from the side street, from the north to the south. The speed was very fast, as if it was driving.

oh?

Japanese invaders? Flying in the middle of the night?

Zhang Yong was in a restless mood, so he happened to catch a Japanese invader to relieve his boredom.

"accelerate!"

"good!"

"Stop at the intersection ahead!"

"good!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator.

Soon, the car stopped at the intersection and swayed sideways.

Zhang Yong got out of the car and took out his gun.

The map shows that only one red dot is moving. No one else.

In the middle of the night, a Japanese ran away in such a hurry. Could it be that he had something important to do? Haha. If we let him go, we might lose a lot of money!

"team leader……"

"Everything is ready!"

"yes!"

The crowd quietly ambush all around.

The red dot quickly approached the intersection. I saw the sideways car and had to stop.

He didn't dare to hit it. Otherwise, the car would be destroyed and people would be killed.

More importantly, he had something very important in his car. It would be very troublesome if it was damaged.

As a result, as soon as the car stopped, Zhong Yang and others swarmed up and caught the other person.

The Japanese invader tried to stay healthy, but was knocked unconscious with a punch.

Zhang Yong ignored the Japanese invaders and came to search the car, hoping to find some comfort.

What is a placebo?

It's just banknotes, gold bars, oceans, etc...
To be continued...