Before that, Kawasaki Shahi had only used automatic rifles and submachine guns.

So he slowly manipulated the machine guns to fire.

Saki Kawasaki: "▄︻┻━┳One. Da da, da da, da da."

Seeing her like this, Major stopped her and said to her: "Hey! It's a machine gun! It's a machine gun!"

As he said that, Major was still standing aside and making gestures to Kawasaki Shahi.

Kawasaki Saki seemed to understand something when he heard Major's cry, so he looked at Major with a smile and replied: "Hahahaha, okay..."

Saki Kawasaki: "▄︻┻━┳One·Da da da da da da..."

The expression on his face gradually became more cheerful.

Firepower is indeed something that can fascinate people.

The Sawamura family, who were hiding in the garage, had different expressions when they heard the sound of a huge machine gun firing in their house.

Eiri Sawamura covered her ears in fear, Sayuri Sawamura covered her daughter's ears with her hands with a calm face, and Mr. Spencer smiled happily. The people who came were really reliable.

The continuous gunshots woke up nearby people who were sleeping in the house or were still busy with other things.

They stopped what they were doing, and when they came to the window, some people were horrified to see a beam of bullets flashing intermittently in the mid-air of the villa area.

Considering that they were going to fight at night, Major added tracer bullets into the bullets when they were loaded, so that people could clearly recognize the trajectory of the bullets.

After seeing this flashing light, people in the nearby residential area did all kinds of things. Those who were close to it quickly hid, or drove away from here quickly, so as not to be accidentally injured by someone later.

Some people called the police immediately and told the operator where this place was, and there was a fierce exchange of fire here!And come and save them.

Saki Kawasaki is like stabbing a hornet's nest, causing trouble

Chapter 134 Do You Like Baseball Bats

The police operator who received the call was dumbfounded.

There was a fierce exchange of fire in the rich area of ​​the city, and someone armed with a machine gun fired.

When receiving the first call, the operator thought that someone’s child was full and had nothing to do to report to the police. After receiving several similar calls, the operator thought that something might be wrong. Wonderful, quickly report to the superior.

But it was useless to report again. By the time the police came slowly, Major probably had almost cleaned up the battlefield.

Kawasaki Shahi manipulated the RPK-16 light machine gun and continued to shoot there continuously, without any scruples about how serious damage and psychological shadow his actions would cause the hearts of these two people.

In order to prevent bullets from flying into other people's rooms, Kawasaki Saki shot at the wall in front of the target.

But even that was scary enough. Bullets hit the wall continuously, making the sound of bullets hitting stones, and the sound of fragments splitting and splashing out.

From time to time, a few pieces of gravel fell on them.

When it comes to machine guns, one cannot fail to mention the German cloth tearing machine and mustache chainsaw——MG42. The psychological pressure caused by the super high rate of fire to open and win the enemy is extremely huge.

Tomomine Takano and Yasunari Matsuda feel as if they have stepped into the battlefield at this moment. At this moment, their psychological defense line is being torn apart step by step by Kawasaki Saki's continuous shooting. They are holding their heads, lying in fear on the ground.

Although the bullets didn't hit their bodies, the fear they caused was much more severe than hitting them. If they hit them, they would either live or die. You don't have to be scared to death like you are now.

The fear brought by the machine gun fire made them even lack the courage to climb out. After all, they were just killers at best, and they had experienced such a big scene there.

Takano Tomamine didn't even realize that his pants had become wet, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were closed tightly waiting for the arrival of death.

And Matsuda Yasunari had no other ideas, he only hoped that he could survive and that he could surrender.

Downstairs, Hayasaka Ai and Meijie had already quietly walked into the house. Just before Kawasaki Shahi opened fire, Meijie sneaked up behind the man on the sofa.

The man was still here leaning on the sofa with a beer, and he was about to order some takeaway skewers.

Major put down the gun in his hand, and approached Hayasaka with his puzzled eyes.

'Didn't this guy say he was going to do an annihilation operation?How come he was captured alive again?What a changed man. '

I saw that Major didn't directly attack from the opponent's rear, but directly stretched out his hand and patted the opponent's shoulder.

After the man was patted on the shoulder, he didn't look back, but said directly: "Sit down and watch the game."

There was a baseball game on the TV, and it seemed the guy was a baseball fan.

It could be that Major didn't watch baseball, or else he could have used this opportunity to chat with the other party.

But Major felt that it was too boring to speak out directly, it could not achieve the effect he wanted, and it was not scary enough.

So Meijie decided to find something to talk about, and also thought that the other party had served as a thug in the club, which made Meijie think of a question that could be called a common topic.

"Do you like hitting people with baseball bats?"

Major's voice sounded faintly behind the man.

"I like it, that beating is very exciting..." Kizo Nakahara accepted Major's question smoothly, but when he was halfway through speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he had never heard a qualified voice.

Kizo Nakahara's expression froze for a moment.

Could it be the hell?

Kizo Nakahara couldn’t help thinking of the ghost stories he often heard when he was a child. When walking on an empty path at night, if someone taps you on the shoulder and calls your name, you must never turn your head. Ghosts are eaten.

When he was a child, he was often frightened by these ghost stories and couldn't sleep. Now that he suddenly encountered such a situation, he instantly remembered his experience of covering his head with a quilt when he was a child.

But Kizo Nakahara doesn't believe in ghosts anymore, but suddenly a strange person appeared in their room, standing behind her, and Kizo Nakahara didn't dare to move around in such a dangerous situation.

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