Signed in for ten years, I overturned the whole universe

Chapter 4 Accurate Shooting
"The boss's mistress is so hospitable!"

"Isn't that right? The four of us went together. When we went out, we were all dizzy and couldn't walk."

"Especially the stew she makes, it makes me blush every time and I can't stand up."

"So, the boss is really nice to us. He asks his mistress to treat us every day. It's a pity that he married someone like that..."

Before they could finish speaking, a rush of bells rang in their heads.

"Here we go again." A Mohawk sighed, and put the gun on the table. "Madam must be in trouble with the boss again. I'll help the boss take cover. The three of you keep an eye on it."

They have experienced this kind of shit too many times. The bell only rings once, which means that the boss only needs one person, and going to the boss's room without a gun is the basic of the basics.

Ten seconds later, he walked through the corridor, stopped in front of the mayor's room, and took a deep breath.

Despite the calmness of the corridor, the end of the world might be happening in the mayor's bedroom, which is extremely soundproof and bulletproof. Don't worry about him, sometimes the mayor himself doesn't have the courage to walk in.

He patted his face, adjusted what he thought was the perfect smile, then pushed the door open and walked in, gently putting it on.

"Boss, you called me."

But the next moment, he was stunned. An indescribably beautiful woman was looking at him coldly, and a bald but familiar man was dragging the mayor, who was covered in guns, towards the corner.

And what frightened him the most was that Yu Guangzhong, an extremely handsome man with a flat expression and no mohawk hair, was standing against the wall in the corner beside him, aiming the gun in his hand at him, Behind this person, a pile of meat mountains blocked the entrance to the secret passage.

"Who are you and why..."

Before the question was finished, sparks came out of the muzzle of the gun, and Moxigan's head was completely disillusioned. He knew that this was because people didn't talk too much.

Bang bang bang bang bang!
The fatal sound rang seven times in a row, making him close his eyes uncontrollably and tighten his body, but after a while, he didn't feel any abnormality except that his pants were a little wet.

Opening his eyes, he found that the positions of the bullet holes were very strange.

"Is there anyone in the world with such bad marksmanship?" Before he had time to think about it, he quickly turned around, and as long as he left the room, he could call in someone to beat this guy into a sieve.

But he turned halfway before he found that unbelievably beautiful woman sticking out a gun from her mouth.

"What the hell..."

boom!
Mohawk's head shook, and he didn't know anything.

……

"You never told me that your marksmanship is so bad." Liz frowned, and glared viciously, "You shouldn't have touched the gun in my stomach."

"My poor marksmanship is because I have always been a law-abiding citizen." Zhuang Feng replied calmly, without any sense of shame.

"The lie detector didn't sound?" Billy, who had just put down the mayor, widened his eyes.

"I didn't lie." Zhuang Feng did not lie. He who loves to study law books knows very well that even if it is not illegal, he can easily let himself go.

But in the face of the obvious or implicit disdainful eyes of the two, he decided to change the subject first.

"By the way, Liz, next time we have to ring the bell after Billy stuffs people into the corner. If this guy looks in before closing the door, the three of us will be lying on the ground."

"It's okay, I'm bulletproof." Liz paused, her cold eyes fixed on the remote control of the electric shock wand in Zhuang Feng's hand, "But I think what you said makes sense."

Zhuang Feng nodded, and took back the remote control with satisfaction.

After ringing the bell three more times, the corner of the wall was already filled with five sieves with Mohawk heads. Of course, Liz was responsible for the output these times.

"Billy, how many people are left here? Is there a road that can't touch people." So far, Zhuang Feng's stealth operations have been very successful, and he doesn't want to have problems at this time.

"Now we have, the shooting range here has never been used by anyone, and not far from the shooting range is the mistress's room, as for the number of people..." He touched the original location of his hair, "There are exactly ten people, my team It's the only team that left town today."

"Then go this way."

A few minutes later, the three arrived at the shooting range.

[Ding, found a one-time sign-in scene: shooting range (semi-abandoned), whether to sign in. 】

[Signed in, congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: Precision Shooting (low-level mechanical pistol): After mastering this skill, your pistol shooting skills can reach the average level of Star Alliance elite soldiers. As long as you want, bullets can appear within 50 meters of any Where you want it to appear unobstructed.

Remarks: You not only shoot accurately, but also shoot fast. 】

In an instant, all kinds of handjob memories flashed through his mind, and the targets ranged from people to beasts and monsters, as if he had experienced them all.

Now he is completely confident that he can shoot the pistol well.

"Is there something wrong?" Maybe because Zhuang Feng stopped, Liz also stopped.

Just as Zhuang Feng was about to say nothing, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the front. He turned around and returned, but he heard footsteps in the same direction as he came.

The footsteps in both directions could not be made by one person, that is to say, the three of them were sandwiched by at least four people.

This is how to do?Zhuang Feng looked around, dragged Billy and Liz, and quickly hid behind the large target, using the gap to observe the situation outside.

After a while, three people on each side came over and looked at each other a few meters apart.

"Didn't you say that no one came here? Why did six people come all at once?" Zhuang Feng lowered his voice.

"I don't know either." Billy grinned, his smile uglier than crying.

With the combat strength of three people, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents if you want to attack six people in such a place without a decent bunker, so Zhuang Feng decided to fight to the end.

"Have you thought about the previous proposal? As long as you are willing to support me in the election of deputy mayor next time, I will share Billy with you!" When Billy's name was mentioned, the mohawk with a scar on his face He licked his lips slowly.

"No, I want the deputy mayor's seat, and I want Billy too!" The muscular Mohawk's voice was treacherous, "No matter day or night, I will never treat myself badly."

Zhuang Feng glanced at the shivering Billy suddenly, he couldn't think of it, this is still a heartthrob, is there something wrong with the mayor's vision of people, and there are more than a dozen people under his command, why does he treat these two as his confidantes? nourish?

"I've already given in, will you give me face!"

"I told you, I want them all!"

Before the words fell, the two groups had drawn their guns out of their sleeves and pointed at the opposite side.

"It's interesting..." Zhuang Feng's heart skipped a beat, this might be an opportunity...

(End of this chapter)