The system has to be used even if it is pulled

The many drug dealers surrounding the drug lord panicked and immediately pulled the drug lord to the ground. Countless transparent baffles made of synthetic materials formed a Spartan-style shield circle, slowly moving towards the room they had just come out of.

It really didn't work! Zhao Yuanlang was not discouraged and reloaded the needle-point bullet on a tree next to the tower.

Looking at the search under the tree and the tower being reoccupied, Zhao Yuanlang took out a silver synthetic wire from his arms. The familiar airflow in his body gathered at his waist, and he hung upside down from the tree, accurately strangling the neck of the bandit under the tree, and instantly returned to his original position.

The poor drug dealer had no idea what was happening. He just struggled with his legs a few times and then hung on the tree without any struggle.

Zhao Yuanlang simply put on the drug dealer's clothes, observed carefully, jumped down from the tree, and re-entered the tower. After slowly closing the door of the tower, he hung a bell bomb and quickly went to the top floor, firing continuously with the silver silencer in his hand.

One, two, three, four. Zhao Yuanlang looked at the drug dealer lying on the ground bleeding and re-positioned the sniper rifle in his hand.

Looking at the circle of drug dealers that were about to reach the room, Zhao Yuanlang estimated the distance, squinted his eyes to feel the wind speed, and fired five shots in succession.

Five drug dealers who were holding up the transparent shields fell to the ground in an instant. Each of them had a broken part on his foot, which was obviously caused by a sniper rifle.

The drug dealers' shield circle was in a panic. They hurriedly filled the gaps, quickened their pace, and quickly entered the room, ignoring the five drug dealers who were outside with gunshot wounds, bleeding profusely, and crying out loudly.

Zhao Yuanlang quickly checked his equipment, jumped from the tower, tensed the muscles in his right arm, grabbed a branch, used the force to swing, rolled forward, and landed safely.

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"What a genius, with such physical fitness, if he can survive this time, our decapitation unit will take him." A colonel sitting in the temporary base applauded Zhao Yuanlang's superb marksmanship and physical fitness.

A bearded military police colonel smoking a cigar said viciously: "Are you the beheading troops who want it again? Forget it, we can't give such talents to your death squad. Let us give them to our military police to give you old veterans a good beating."

The two men started arguing instantly and were about to fight. The officers around them hurried to separate them, but the dead-faced Colonel Nero stared at Zhao Yuanlang on the screen and frowned continuously.

Finally, he slowly stood up and left the camp.

......

After successfully clearing the outside, Zhao Yuanlang fired three shots at the door of the room the target entered, kicked the door open, dodged to the side, and quickly threw a flash bomb.

From the moment the flash bomb came in, the drug dealer who had been standing silently behind the bunker tightly gripped the weapon in his hand, quickly leaned forward and closed his eyes.

The drug dealers' military qualities were indeed poor. Zhao Yuanlang rolled forward into the house. The familiar airflow in his body flowed to his feet. He jumped high, spinning like a flying white crane, and the silencer in his hand kept spitting out flames.

Puff, bang, bang, the dull and crisp sounds of gunfire intertwined and resounded densely in the room, smoke and debris flew everywhere, bullet holes were clearly visible on the walls and floor, and the green smoke accumulated in the deep holes had not yet had time to rise.

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the fallen body of the drug dealer, frowned and looked around the room, but without any target.

Hearing the roar of the rail gun of the unique federal F-1 aircraft outside, Zhao Yuanlang knew that reinforcements had arrived and the destruction of the drug dealer base was beyond doubt. The disappearance of the target was intolerable to Zhao Yuanlang. After careful observation, the airflow moved to his feet and kicked the bookshelf hard to pieces.

This is simply impossible for humans, but it actually happened. Zhao Yuanlang's feet did not feel uncomfortable, but because of the poor quality of the drug dealer's rubber shoes, his entire right foot was bare and the shoes had long been torn into pieces.

After finding a new pair of shoes and putting them on, Zhao Yuanlang lowered his head and entered the dark tunnel.

Zhao Yuanlang walked slowly in the darkness. Nothing could stop him at this moment. His strong desire to kill the drug lord was almost uncontrollable. He casually raised his hand and fired in the dark corridor. The bullets were like meteors. The silencer gun kept spitting out flames, knocking down the people who blocked his way one by one, and walked forward without any worries.

He had no emotions, he trained day and night in the organization, killing, killing, or being killed, and practicing the book when he was free. He might have longed for freedom, but now he longed for revenge and power.

Finally, he came to the end of the corridor and slowly opened the iron door. There were white energy lights, a white morgue, and seven drug dealers in white robes. Particularly eye-catching was the drug lord with a big beard and a red scarf around his neck.

As soon as Zhao Yuanlang came in, a gun was pointed at him. Zhao Yuanlang did not panic. He threw the gun in his hand to the ground and slowly raised his hands.

Soon Zhao Yuanlang was tied up and brought in front of the bearded man.

"What a genius! You know, you are the first person to come here alone." The bearded drug lord stared into Zhao Yuanlang's eyes and clapped his hands in praise.

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the bearded drug lord expressionlessly, as if he were looking at a dead man, and the bearded drug lord felt numb all over.

The bearded man finally turned his head away. Looking into Zhao Yuanlang's eyes, he felt like a hungry tiger seeing delicious food, and his whole body was cold.

"Okay, I don't want to play with you anymore. I originally wanted to take you as a hostage. Too bad, I don't like the look in your eyes. You will be the first person to die under the Judge, and this is your honor." The bearded drug lord raised a silver large-caliber revolver that existed in the Earth era, and then took out a tattered copy of the Tao Te Ching from his arms.

The originally silent system began to sound frantically again: "Found a faith-blessed item, you can extract the faith and get a reward of time travel." It seems that this is the Tao Te Ching that the bearded man is holding. The opportunity cannot be missed.

"Thank you for sending yourself to me." Zhao Yuanlang said softly.

The bearded drug lord didn't hear clearly and asked loudly: "What did you say?"

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the bearded drug lord calmly and said word by word: "Thank you for sending yourself to me, and thank you for your gun."

"Hahahaha! Listen to this, this new recruit is still talking nonsense, haha..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the rope that had bound Zhao Yuanlang instantly broke into pieces. Under the shocked gaze of the bearded drug lord, Zhao Yuanlang snatched the gun from the bearded drug lord's hand with his left hand, and used his right hand to perform the arm-breaking technique on the bearded drug lord's arm. The bearded drug lord's arm was surprisingly broken into 90 degrees, and his miserable screams were quite harsh in this white morgue.

Zhao Yuanlang used the bearded drug lord as a cover while the large-caliber revolver in his other hand kept spitting out flames. Six drug dealers who didn't react fell to the ground one after another, with wounds on their bodies as if they were shot by a sniper rifle.

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the large-caliber revolver in his hand and smiled slightly: "Look, this is your gun. I like it very much. As a reward for you, I will leave you an intact body."

The bearded drug lord had a look of horror on his face, staring at the big hand that was getting closer and closer to him until it strangled his throat. He was lifted up after a powerless struggle and closed his eyes unwillingly.

Zhao Yuanlang picked up the Tao Te Ching on the ground and directly chose to let the system extract his faith.

The faith has been extracted and the journey begins. Please be prepared, host. The journey begins.

There was a flash of light, and Zhao Yuanlang disappeared in the room.