Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Jim turned his muzzle back, and fired bullets without money to those who were catching up in a swarm.

After a series of venting.

As a mercenary, Jim realized that now this is not a real battlefield.

"Yaquan, do you want to kill?"

Jim paused shooting, turned his head and asked Ya Quan who was in the driver's seat, who was also about to shoot.

Ya Quan hesitated, he didn't need to know that these people must be Yajindou or Yayindou.

Ma Feng, who opened the door and was about to shoot, also stopped to look at Xiang Yaquan.

The difference is huge.

He guessed and knew that nine out of ten people who ambushed them were tigers and beasts.

In the future, Ya Quan will become the leader of the Tiger Beast gang and work with the Tiger Beast brothers.

If the hatred of life and death is accepted in advance, does this seem not good?

"under!"

Yaquan naturally also knows the serious relationship, but he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Yajindou and Yayindou really wanted his life, even if he was kind, they might not be grateful.

For those enemies who want his life, he is not a good person.

The most important thing for him now is to let them know that he is not a soft persimmon, and not everyone can step on his head while the tiger is standing.

"Good Le!"

Jim doesn't care so much, he likes to let go of his hands and feet to do it.

Let's kill them idiots first.

‘Boom, boom—’

Jim's marksmanship was very precise, and the bullets were fiercely shining in his eyes, shot after shot, and the hit rate was as high as 90%.

"True cruel."

Accompanied by the thunderous gunshots of you coming and going, Ma Feng muttered, but the muzzle turned back firmly.

After Yaquan made up his mind, he kicked the car door and shot back the enemy behind him.

Twenty or thirty people ambushed them halfway, and the bullets hit the body one after another, and the marksmanship was not bad.

‘Boom boom boom—’

‘Bang bang—’

Since the thunderstorm of gunfire sounded, like death came, it has not stopped.

Yaquan and the three of them confronted with nearly ten times the number of them, and the three of them fought calmly and without fear.

In less than a minute after the three of them counterattacked, at least ten people caught up behind them fell.

Seeing that the opponent shortened the distance and was about to catch up, Ya Quan put away the gun, holding the mountain steering wheel in one hand and continued driving.

After pulling a certain distance, he resumed the fight.

Only ten minutes later.

The gunfire almost ceased.

"I have another one who didn't show up."

In the silent gunpowder, Jim stared at a tree not far behind.

Someone was hiding behind a tree just now, and the other party honestly avoided showing up, and he couldn't shoot.

"I have two more here."

Ma Feng said calmly.

"Leave them alone."

Yaquan waited for another ten seconds, but the other party still didn't mean to take the lead.

He put away the gun and reached out to close the car door.

Until now, the three people's precise marksmanship scared the few who survived. Even if Ya Quan stretched out his hand to let them hit, they didn't dare to shoot again.

"It's so boring, it doesn't fight at all."

Jim put away the spear boringly, these people were all down before he warmed up.

"..."

Ma Feng glanced at Jim.

He didn't want to express his opinion about this mercenary who didn't take human life seriously.

Facing the ambush, for the powerful three people, it can be said to be an easy solution.

But when Yaquan appeared at the base in a potholes off-road vehicle that was shot, he was a little shocked.