I!The villain licks the dog and his father, and specializes in playing various protagonists

And this time!

Five 79-type submachine guns, twenty rounds of ammunition in the front magazine, have been swept away.

They had no time to change the magazines, so they could only pull out the Desert Eagle worn around their waists and shoot at Chen Beishan frantically.

But is it useful?

"I'm still afraid of you with a submachine gun, but what is your Desert Eagle?"

Chen Beishan stepped on the shoulder of one of the Zhao family's dead men with two legs, and his collarbones on both sides burst instantly, spurting out a fountain of blood, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"First!"

Chen Beishan didn't look back, he jumped up high, a whirlwind leg swept over, and his foot slammed on a dead soldier of the Zhao family who was holding a Desert Eagle.

"Pfft!"

A normal person's strength value is only 25 points. Even if these people are dead soldiers of the Zhao family, they can't exceed 30 points at most. With Chen Beishan's strength value of 85 points and the blessing of Wushu LV5 whirlwind leg , it was simply not something he could resist.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound from the neck, and the dead man of the Zhao family slammed into the wall with a plop, hit his head on the wall, and shattered.

"the second!"

Chen Beishan pinched the necks of the two dead Zhao family members with both hands, raised his hands and swung them quickly, and muttered, "The third one!"

The other, the Zhao family soldier holding the desert eagle, all the bullets were successfully thrown away by this Zhao family soldier, using the defense power of this tank to block it!

This Zhao family slain was very honorably sacrificed at the hands of his teammates!

"the fourth!"

Chen Beishan crushed the neck of the dead Zhao family member with one hand, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

It's a long story, but adding up the front and back, it's only seven seconds.

Of the five dead soldiers of the Zhao family, only one remained!

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Chen Beishan murmured, "If Zhao Feng's luck value is higher than mine, then these five NPCs are probably real armed police, not fake..."

this moment!

He seemed to feel something.

at the same time.

There was a strange blood red in his eyes, and a violent killing welled up in his heart.

But in the next moment, this violent killing and bloodlust suddenly dissipated.

at the same time.

His eyes also returned to normal.

"what happened?"

"How could I, suddenly feel this way!?"

This sudden and fleeting feeling really... made Chen Beishan feel bewildered.

however!

Before Chen Beishan could figure it out.

The two cold submachine guns were picked up.

The black, cold muzzle was aimed at Chen Beishan!

Zhao Feng held the submachine gun and said with a grin, "Chen Beishan!"

"I'm going to shoot you into a hornet's nest..."

pat!

Before he could finish his words, he froze, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Chen Beishan, "???"

Chapter 134 The Protagonist's Last Stubbornness! Everything Returns to Zero!

Four submachine guns, two for each person.

One at two o'clock and the other at four o'clock.

The distance between the two is neither very close nor very far, but it is just right.

With such a distance, it would be very difficult for Chen Beishan to kill one immediately before killing the other!

and so!

In this case!

The most sensible thing for him to keep is to stay where he is.

Stay alert and keep an eye on your surroundings.

Once there is a feeling of uneasiness, it is to evacuate quickly, and wait for the two people to burst out after a wave of bullets.

These two guys can't fly even with wings!

"Chen Beishan!"

"I'm going to beat you into a sieve!"

Holding the Type 79 submachine gun in both hands, Zhao Feng grinned and said, "Die to me...uh!"

Before he could utter a word, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then, his vision began to turn black, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The submachine gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Before he fainted, Zhao Feng seemed to see a disheveled woman in a hospital gown, holding something in her hand, standing there in a daze.

"What it is……"

With the last doubt in his heart, Zhao Feng finally passed out with unwillingness.

Chen Beishan, "???"