Super Zoo

Qian Laoer raised his gun and saw that Boss He still had the gun behind his back. The shot just now was not fired by Boss He at all.

The two looked stunned.

"My hands stink!" Su Ming muttered behind the waterfall.

It must be emphasized that Su Ming is a serious masturbator! The old man in the family was engaged in animal protection in the wild. Su Ming had been exposed to the 54 pistol since he was a child. When he grew up, he also participated in live ammunition shooting during military training, so the captured imitation 54 gun was not unfamiliar to him.

But being able to masturbate is not the same thing as being able to shoot accurately.

Qian Laoer was only about twenty meters away from the waterfall. Su Ming held up his gun behind the waterfall for a long time, but it still missed. The bullet missed Qian Laoer by at least twenty or thirty centimeters and flew into the woods.

Masturbating is difficult. It doesn’t mean that you can just shoot. The key is to shoot accurately. At a distance of more than 20 meters, even a police officer who has undergone systematic training cannot guarantee a 100% hit rate. A 50% or 60% hit rate is considered good. As for within 20 meters , hit wherever you point, that is the level of a sharpshooter.

As a handjob amateur, missing the target from a distance of twenty meters is actually not too shameful.

Outside the waterfall, Mr. He and Mr. Qian were stunned for a moment, and then at the same time shifted their gaze to the back of the waterfall. The pistol did not have a silencer. Anyone who was not deaf could clearly distinguish the location of the gunshot.

The two people immediately made standard designed actions, lying on the beach and pointing their rifles at the entrance of the waterfall.

"Damn! Who, get out!"

Before Qian Laoer could finish his words, there was another gunshot from behind the waterfall, and a bullet hit the ground less than twenty centimeters away from him. The pebble fragments jumped up, leaving a trail of blood on his face.

Without saying a word, Boss He fired three consecutive bullets at the back of the waterfall. After the bullets submerged in the water curtain, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any movement at all.

Su Ming also cursed. Fortunately, he had watched a lot of war movies and had some fighting experience. He did not stay where he was after shooting, but immediately hid in the hole.

As soon as he dodged into the cave, a few sparks appeared on the mountain wall where he was standing, and a large piece of rock was brought down by three bullets. If he took a step slower, there were already several more gun muzzles on his body.

Anyway, now that he had been exposed, Su Ming simply took the risk, shouted out a substandard Mandarin at the top of his lungs, and shouted to the outside in a serious tone: "This is the forest armed police, this is the forest armed police, you have been surrounded, immediately Putting down your weapons is your only way out!"

"Let your mother go!" His response was a bullet.

Su Ming showed no weakness and fired based on his feeling.

He didn't know whether Qian Laoer was unlucky or lucky. Su Ming's guns were all aimed at him, but he hit him every time. The bullet hit the ground not far away from him. Jump and fly past his scalp.

"Damn!" Qian Laoer felt his head move slightly, as if he had been cut by a knife, and he almost peed in fear. If the bullet had been lowered by just one centimeter, his life would have been wiped out.

So without hesitation, he rolled sideways and rolled to a blind spot at the entrance of the cave behind the waterfall. Unless the man in the cave got out of the waterfall, it would be impossible to target him again.

Qian Laoer had just rolled away, and before he could even raise his gun to aim, something hit his back, as if he had hit something.

Immediately after, his neck tightened, and an unpleasant smell of body odor came from behind. Qian Laoer suddenly reacted. He didn't pay attention in his haste, and rolled to the side of the savage without death!

Qian Laoer's heart suddenly dropped to his intestines when he thought that the savage who killed people like chickens was right behind him!

"Why haven't you fainted yet? Has the anesthesia gun failed?!" This was Qian Laoer's last thought.

The savage was feeling sad and angry, and his head was still a little dizzy, but when he saw Qian Laoer coming to the door on his own initiative, how could he be polite? He grabbed Qian Laoer's neck with one hand, and before Qian Laoer could raise his gun to hit him, he He held a fist as big as a casserole in one hand and punched Qian Laoer's head three times before going down.

In ancient times, this savage's fists would have been more powerful than Lu Zhishen's. Lu Zhishen killed Butcher Zheng and used a flurry of punches. But he was lucky. After three punches, half of Qian Laoer's head was punched into the ground. Inside, half of the head was exposed, as if a vat of miscellaneous sauce had been knocked over, with red and white blood all mixed together.

This is great, only one of the six poachers is left, Boss He. Boss He is also very depressed.

what is this? ! The six people on my side were all armed to the teeth with guns and ammunition. They were all veterans. Even if they encountered a squad of armed police, they could deal with them. However, they didn't even see the other party, and they killed five of them neatly!

If he hadn't been a soldier and had a good psychological quality, I'm afraid he would have collapsed first without Su Ming or the savages taking action.

Especially the two men who died outside the cave were so inexplicable. One was lying on a tree, his body turned black, and it looked like he had been poisoned; the other's head was smashed open, and his face was as swollen as a pig's head. , If he were not still wearing clothes, Boss He would hardly be able to recognize him.

His two men were very skilled and clever, otherwise he would not have let them stand sentry, but they were easily killed by the other side without even being able to warn them. Judging from this, the opponent is not many in number, but he is definitely a master among masters. He is good at close combat, good at using poison, good at using... stones?

Who is this? In an instant, several groups of people appeared in Mr. He's mind, including hunting teams from the Middle East, Black Plague mercenaries from South Africa, fallen angels from North America, and Blackwater security guards...

His mind was a little confused. These groups of people were not something they could afford to offend. Strictly speaking, they were not even qualified to provoke them.

Could it be that the employer killed someone and silenced him? Boss He was startled. He took a deep breath and hid behind an iron cage. He held a gun in one hand and grabbed a backpack containing dry food with the other, and sneaked back into the forest.

Although Boss He wears glasses and looks like a scholar, in fact they are flat glasses, purely for cover. His real vision in both eyes has reached 1.2. He was born as an Orion when he was young. When he grew up, he served as a soldier and fought in jungle warfare. Boss He was confident that as long as he retreated into the woods, that would be his world. He could use the deep mountains and old forests as cover to slowly figure out the enemy's situation, and even reverse the situation of the battle by surprise.

"For the last time, put down your weapons and surrender, and I will spare your life!"

There was a faint voice shouting from behind the waterfall, and the tone was quite sincere.