Chapter 135 Another Laborer? [Gifts and More]
However, at this moment, Feng Hen suddenly rushed out from the smoke at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards Wu Han like a flash of lightning.
Wu Han was startled, but he reacted quickly, raised his gun and shot in the direction of the footsteps in the smoke.
"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug!"
The bullet flew past the seal's back in the smoke
At this moment, the sound of a trigger being pulled was heard.
"click"
Seeing this, Wu Han immediately squatted beside the table and tried to switch magazines.
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening sounded in front of Wu Han's face.
"Dang~"
What caught his eye was Feng Hen wearing the "Yan Wang" mask. He was leaning his shoulder against the door, with the muzzle of the MDR in his hand pointed at his body, which made Wu Han stop changing the magazine.
"Hello~ Are you busy? Buddy, do you want to change the magazine?" Feng Hen looked at Wu Han and smiled
"Oh, yes, can we change?" Wu Han said with an apologetic smile
"What do you think?" Feng Hen looked at him with a cold expression.
"What...what do you want to do?" Wu Han asked in horror, his body constantly retreating backwards.
Feng Hen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sneer: "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you scared now?"
"Don't come over! I'm warning you..." Wu Han tried to threaten Feng Hen, but before he could finish his words, Feng Hen shot and broke one of his legs.
Then, Feng Hen shot Wu Han in the other leg again. Coincidentally, the effect of Wu Han's painkillers had worn off.
"Oh, it hurts!" Wu Han fell to the ground, covering his legs with his hands, with a painful expression on his face.
"Weren't you very majestic just now? Why are you lying on the ground like a dog now?" Feng Hen said sarcastically.
Wu Han had completely lost the ability to resist and could only beg for mercy: "Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again."
Feng Hen smiled, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Humph, now you know you are wrong? It's a pity it's too late."
"I beg you, Dark Zone Goose, I don't care about you anymore. I admit defeat today and just treat me like a fart. How about that?"
Feng Hen leaned his shoulder against the iron door, tilted his head slightly, nodded, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, go ahead, I'll let you go this time!"
Wu Han was secretly delighted when he heard this, thinking that this guy was really silly and cute, actually believing that he would leave. He secretly felt lucky that he had finally escaped. However, he did not realize that this was just the beginning of a bigger crisis.
Wu Han said to Feng Hen:
"Thank you, I was wrong to say that just now, I apologize!" He put on a hypocritical smile, trying to make Feng Hen believe his sincerity. However, his heart was full of conspiracy and calculation.
Feng Hen made room for him to pass, and Wu Han immediately bent down and smiled, then walked past Feng Hen. He walked carefully, fearing that he would arouse Feng Hen's suspicion.
But at this moment, he suddenly found that Feng Hen's eyes became very sharp, as if he could see through his thoughts.
Wu Han walked over slowly. Now he had his back to Feng Hen, so he secretly took out a magazine from his magazine rack and was about to load it onto the gun.
The next second, a burst of gunfire rang out.
"clatter!"
Feng Hen pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet whizzed out, instantly penetrating Wu Han's body.
Wu Han stared at Feng Hen with eyes wide open in disbelief. He never thought that Feng Hen would shoot so decisively. He felt a sharp pain and fell to the ground weakly.
Feng Hen looked at Wu Han's body coldly, with no ripples in his heart, because he had never thought of letting him go from the beginning.
His eyes revealed a kind of firmness and courage. He would not be fooled by the enemy's sweet words, but would only use actions to protect himself and those around him.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
"you……"
After hearing the voice, Wu Han slowly turned his head with a look of confusion in his eyes.
As the bullet penetrated, Wu Han felt a sharp pain and his expression became ferocious. The next moment, his body began to flash with dazzling white light, and then quickly disappeared, turning into a box on the ground.
Feng Hen stood there and said with a sneer:
"I'm sorry, I hate it when someone threatens me, and I'll take my revenge right away!"
His tone was full of confidence and dominance, which stunned the audience in the live broadcast room. For a moment, no one left comments, as if it had been agreed upon.
At the same time, Feng Hen saw that Wu Han had been killed when he fired the second shot, and he couldn't help but feel confused.
He muttered to himself, "What's going on? Has Rokko become so fragile now? Or has the A1 bullet become stronger?"
However, just as Feng Hen was thinking, another round of gunfire and thunder rang out from the Central Control Men's Group, mixed with stun grenades and flash bombs.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
"Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!"
"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug!"
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Pah," "Pah"
The central control area was in chaos, with flames blazing and all kinds of projectiles flying all over the sky like raindrops. However, Feng Hen did not immediately join in, he calmly observed the situation around him.
He knew that he had limited weapons and could not fight the enemy head-on. He needed to at least get Wu Han's H416 rifle to increase his chances of winning, after all, it could fire powerful 995 level bullets. In addition, Feng Hen had run out of projectiles.
"Hey, someone is working for me! You guys keep going! It's better to beat all the boy groups, don't get killed in seconds. Wait for me to collect the bag first, and then I will come to you right away, don't be anxious~" Feng Hen said to himself.
As he spoke, Feng Hen quickly opened Wu Han's backpack, replaced the MDR rifle in his hand with the more powerful H416, and checked the empty magazine on the gun.
Then, he hurriedly searched for ammunition in the magazine and replaced it with a magazine containing 60 rounds of bullets. Then, he put Wu Han's magazine on himself without hesitation.
The newly acquired ammunition rack also contained two offensive grenades, one MK2 grenade, two Molotov cocktails and a stun grenade, in addition to the two mortar shells he originally carried.
Then he ran to Ah Meng's side and looked through Ah Meng's box. Feng Hen saw that Ah Meng's gun was an AN94, which fired BP level bullets. He threw it away and looked for the ammunition rack. After all, he still had few projectiles on him.
"You'd better give me a few dozen more mines, so that I don't even have to fire my gun!"
There were only two stun bombs, one smoke bomb, and two incendiary bottles left in Ah Meng's ammunition rack.
"Why are you so poor? It's a pity that you play with the school team. It's really embarrassing!" Feng Hen said contemptuously
"But these projectiles are almost enough. Oh, right! There's also the guy in the set control room, who was the one who beat me the most on the second floor. Let me check his box."
Feng Hen suddenly remembered that there were three people beating him up before, and he almost forgot about the dwarf...