"drink!"

The shout of a volcanic lava erupted rushed out of Ge Zhen's chest. He pulled the body with one hand and rushed over in front of him, pressing the flying pistol bullet.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

The bullet hit the corpse, and blood flowers burst out. The invasion force of the bullet acted on the corpse, and then it acted on Ge Zhen's body through the corpse.

It's not one, but many projectiles are exerting force.

But Ge Zhen completely turned into a rhino standing on the railway tracks, rumbling towards the oncoming locomotive.

Even though the pistol bullet's penetration power was still like an iron hammer, his body had long been tempered like a steel bar, rushing forward and rushing forward under extreme tyranny!

"Bang!"

Ge Zhen, who was holding the body as a shield, hit a Gruu, and his powerful force hit him hard on the table.

"Crazy..."

All the things on the table fell and smashed, and the Gruu immediately jumped up with one hand and pulled out the saber with his left hand.

"call!"

The corpse was thrown at him, blocking his vision, forcing him to lift the corpse first.

At this moment, Ge Zhen held the wooden clothes hanger and formed a sweep.

"Bang!"

Gruu couldn't dodge and was swept to the ground.

"die!--"

The heavy hanger turned into a spear in Ge Zhen's anger, and he poked at the Gruu.

"Bang!"

"ah!--"

The screams sounded, and the Gruu bleeded in his mouth, his chest was poked by the wood at the top of the hanger, and several bones were broken.

Ge Zhen pulled back the clothes rack, flipped his hands suddenly, allowing the heavy end to rotate 360 ​​degrees, and hit the other party's forehead hard.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The sound of bone shattering sounded, and the body of Gruu shook violently, blood flowed out of his nose and ears, his eyes bulged, and his face was full of pain and hideous death.

"Smack!"

All this happened in a very short time. The angry Ge Zhen burst out completely and killed three well-trained Gruu in the most violent way.

This powerful combat power made Meloev frown, allowing the last Gruu to feel the vast ocean deep in the sea, while Ge Zhen was the violent waves in the sea.

"Baoba!..."

The last Gruu changed the magazine and continued to shoot at Ge Zhen.

"Sir, go quickly!" Gruu used his body to block Meloev's face.

"Swoosh!"

The second scalpel flew out from Ge Zhen's left hand, drew a straight line, and accurately pierced into the right eye of Gruu.

"ah!--"

A tragic cry was heard, and the Gruu reached out to cover his bloody right eye. He raised his head because of the severe pain, and the gun that was still shooting in his hand lost its accurate head.

"Baoba!..."

"Crazy!..."

The warhead smashes the vase and breaks the glass.

Ge Zhen rolled along the ground, his eyes were scarlet, his face was ferocious, his mouth was opened, and he held two broken wine bottles in his hands.

A roll came to Gruu's feet, and his hands moved inward at the same time, stabbing the sharp wine bottle glass into his calves.

"Swish! Swish!"

With absolute strength and speed, the glass directly pierces the calf.

"ah!"

Another scream, Ge Zhen raised his arms upwards and pushed him to the ground.

"Bang!"

The sound of the collision between the back and the ground was extremely heavy. The Gruu endured the pain and wanted to fight back, but what he saw was a knee hitting it.

"Click!"

Ge Zhen hit his chest with a heavy knee, and all the hard bones that protected his heart shattered. Under this extreme pain, Gruu's body appeared in a twitching bow shape, and his mouth was spitting out blood, and he could no longer make a scream.

Seeing this scene, Meloev's pupils contracted and his brows frowned even tighter, but he did not move or draw his gun. Instead, he faced it in the posture of a veteran who had experienced countless wars.

He even raised his hands to applaud.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

Monotonous applause sounded, Meloev let go of his frowning brows, and an admiring smile appeared on his face.

"Not bad, very good. You let me see the attacks of soldiers, and even more, I heard the years of fighting in Afghanistan when I was young. Very good, really good, haha."

"Bang!"

Ge Zhen stretched out his right hand and pinched his neck, and hit him hard against the wall.

"You want to kill me? If you kill me, you will never want to get out of here!" Meloev said with a fierce look on his face: "My life is valuable, but my life is not valuable either. Soldiers, should you cross the river safely and return to your motherland, or will the years in the future become a handful of ashes and swim in the river forever? Haha... Many things have to be considered whether they are worth it. I will not hold you accountable, you can return to your country safely. But one thing is, don't step on our land again!"

This is a threat and a persuasion. Meloev is a vocal act, persuading the threat in the threat, and threats are revealed in the persuasion.

He is the deputy director of the fifth game, not an ordinary person. If he dies here, Ge Zhen will definitely not be able to escape.

"I want to kill you!" Ge Zhen made a murderous voice.

"Killing me will not do you any good. You have learned 3907 sniper skills, so let's go back to China with your skills. This old man is useless to you. As for your feelings... don't tell me that there is really a teacher-student friendship. Aren't you soldiers always like this? You only have one goal, that is, learn, use many means to learn. The goal has been achieved, do you still have to continue to immerse yourself in the role? Haha."

Meloev smiled very confidently. Most of his body came from the sea of ​​iron and blood. He had long reached the mentality of not changing color when he was pressed against Mount Tai.

So... why is he not confident? No matter how fierce the young man in front of him is, he is just a young man and has never experienced a real cruel war.

"Huh..." Ge Zhen let out a heavy breath and let go of Meloev's neck: "Can I return to China safely?"

Hearing the other party's voice, Meloev laughed: "Hahahaha... Of course, I said it would be fine. Of course, there was no problem. Young man, you have got what you want, so go back."

Ge Zhen nodded and reached out to cover the gunshot wound of his arm.

"You have twenty minutes to leave here. When I come back, I hope you will no longer be able to see you. There are not many excellent young people now. Goodbye, good luck."

Meloev nodded at Ge Zhen, reached out to tidy up his clothes, and then turned around and walked down.

"All units should be careful, kill the soldiers." Meloev issued an order to the radio on the neckline: "No matter what method is used."

As he walked out of the building, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a cruel and cruelty.

Meloev got into a car, turned his head and looked at the building, and reached out to make a return move.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The car drove Meloev forward, and the buildings behind made a deafening explosion. It was not an explosion in one layer, but each layer was exploded.

"Natural gas leak, a major accident." Meloev made a helpless voice: "This is an accident."

The violent explosion caused a raging fire to burn the entire building, and no one inside could come out alive.

At the bottom of the garbage passage, Ge Zhen squatted there, staring at the watch with his eyes squinting with his flames.

Drops—dips—dips—

A red dot appears on the LCD screen of the watch, constantly moving forward, and this red dot is Meloev.
Chapter completed!