Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 240 Licking such a courier is not challenging

crackle!

There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

It was getting darker and darker in the forest, and a person's face could not be seen clearly from ten meters away.

At this moment, the three police dogs searching ahead suddenly barked wildly.

Sheriff Will looked ahead, and suddenly saw a figure standing beside a big tree ten meters away.

"There he is, I see him, old Potter, let the dogs go!" Will yelled.

Old Porter immediately let go of the leashes of the two police dogs, and the two police dogs immediately ran out, rushing towards the figure in front of them like wild horses.

However, the two police dogs had just rushed in front of the figure, and there were two gunshots.

Two police dogs were shot and hit the street one after another.

Snapped!
"what!"

Old Potter let out a scream, and fell to the ground holding his thighs.

"Fire! Fire!"

Sheriff Will yelled.

Hey!
Da da da……

In the darkness, the white flame kept dancing at the muzzle of the gun, and all the automatic weapons poured bullets (*) at the figure in front.

After everyone vented enough, Will waved his hands to stop the fire.

Just when a bolt of lightning struck, the white sky reflected the true face of the figure in front of him.

The figure turned out to be just a piece of clothing hanging on a tree branch, and the reason why the police dog barked was because this piece of clothing had been worn on Rambo before, and it was the one he made out of rags.

Although animals have a sense of smell far superior to humans, their brains will never be as good as humans.

When the vision is not clear, they take it for granted that the clothes emitting a strong body odor are the targets they want to track.

"Damn, it's just a piece of clothing, we've been duped!" someone said.

"It's clothes, that's right, but clothes can't shoot. He's nearby, and he's very close to us." Sheriff Will said while carefully searching the surrounding environment.

But it was about to rain, and the clouds were too thick, so the range of what the naked eye could see in the forest was really limited.

Old Porter clutched his shot thigh, let go of the leash in his hand, and said to the only remaining police dog, "Go! Go find him!"

When the human eye cannot distinguish the enemy, only animals can restore the decline.

but……

Hey!

The dog uttered a whine just as it burst into the darkness ahead, and fell silent.

Sheriff Will stroked his forehead with his hand, and the last police dog was also reimbursed.

However, there are still so many people on our side, so many guns, just to deal with a reckless guy who used to punch. Even without the help of the police dog, Will is sure to catch this damn villain and bring him to justice.

"Sicker, you stay and take care of old Potter, tie his thigh with a belt, and remember to release it every 15 minutes." Will ordered to one of his men.

"But... we have to take him to the hospital." Sickert immediately suggested.

Will said: "Damn it, please do as I say, we must catch that homeless man, we lost three police dogs, Old Potter was also injured, even the deputy sheriff died, if we let That bastard is gone, we'll have no face in this uniform again."

All the subordinates looked at the clothes on their faces with shame. With the cooperation of the helicopter, they were equipped with land and air, but they couldn't even deal with a homeless man who could only punch. It was a bit embarrassing.

"By the way, where did he get his gun?" someone asked.

Wil immediately glared at the sand sculpture, and said, "Have you lost your mind? Gaudi was killed, and his gun was naturally seized by that tramp as a trophy."

"Then what should we do, he has a gun now, and his marksmanship is so good..." Someone began to worry.

Because in such a dim light, the other party fired three shots in a row, killing two dogs with three shots, wounding old Porter's leg, and hitting the target with the gun. No one in the security station could do this kind of shooting. arrive.

In fact, they are just town police, only in charge of local law and order, their level of training is far less than that of state police, and they are usually only responsible for some ordinary cases, and there are very few opportunities to even use guns. case experience.

Nowadays, one person in the security station is dead and one is injured, and even three police dogs that have been domesticated for many years have died. Morale is inevitably a bit low.

"He's out of bullets, didn't you see he didn't use a gun when he killed that dog at the end?" Will retorted.

When the others thought about it carefully, it was true, and suddenly they had the courage to defeat the enemy again.

What does a boxer who knows how to box have to fear? Even if his gun is somewhat accurate, if he runs out of bullets (*), he is not at their mercy. When they came out, they had plenty of supplies, even though they had just poured out a lot of bullets (*) ammunition, but many people also have spare magazines, which is enough to deal with the enemy.

Sheriff Will said to everyone: "Guys, cheer up, we have surrounded him now, we need to form a search formation at a certain distance, yes, that's it, let's start hunting."

A group of them formed a loose formation to search and move forward in the forest.

A person from the security station had just slipped under a big sloping tree, and a person suddenly appeared from the fallen leaves on the ground without warning, took something in his hand, and stuck it on his thigh.

Puff!
The person in the security station only felt a cold thigh, followed by a sharp pain, and his body lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Help! Help, Will! I'm hurt, he hit me! Will! Will—"

The injured guy howled like a pig while hugging his thigh.

"It's McTrader! Damn it! McTrader is in danger!" Someone reported to Will.

"Bastard! Go support McQue!" Will yelled, and rushed to the direction of the howling McQueen with everyone.

There was also a person from the security station who had just passed a bush, when a small machete with an iron chain flew out of it, and flew past his neck with a puff.

The unlucky guy fell to the ground clutching his neck without even making a sound, and became shiny.

reach out and touch...

System: "Congratulations on gaining 820 experience points."

Pooh!
John spat. He didn't even have a thousand experience points. If he was really hot, he didn't need to touch the corpse.

The people in the other police stations didn't even realize that this unlucky guy had seen God.

They were attracted by the miserable howling of the injured McQu, and they were all rushing to save him.

One of them passed by a big tree in a hurry, a foot suddenly stretched out from the side of the big tree, and tripped the unsuspecting hapless guy like a shit.

Before the unlucky guy had time to get up, the foot that tripped him had already stepped on his spine, and with a creak, his spine broke, his nerves collapsed, and he died.

And the other guy who rushed to rescue Mai Qu died even more unjustly. He was directly pierced into the skin by a poisonous thorn that came out of nowhere, and died of poison.

(End of this chapter)