Chapter 112 Can you hold on?
"What did you say?" Wang Sen immediately realized that it was not good when he heard the words "Barrett", but his face remained calm. "I don't like to use Barrett very much. It's too heavy. It's not as easy as the British AWP. By the way, do you like to play biochemical mode or group competition?"
"Oh, I don't like to play." Seeing that there was no useful information from Wang Sen's mouth, the pigeon went over and vaguely, Wang Sen quietly wiped his sweat, for fear that the pigeon would see it.
"They must have doubts about me." Wang Sen remembered the last time he sniped Liu Sheng. Although he did it secretly, he would inevitably reveal his mistakes. He must be careful. If they find out, the trouble will be endless.
Soon he got downstairs of the tube. Wang Sen got out of the car and held the shotgun in his hand. The pigeon pulled out a Ruger p85 pistol and held it in his hand. He winked at Wang Sen. The two of them alternately covered and climbed up the stairs.
The corridor was dark and could not see five fingers. Wang Sen turned on the night vision function and walked up the stairs step by step. The pigeon followed behind him step by step, and almost stepped on the air.
"Be careful!" Wang Sen turned around and made a gesture at him. The pigeon understood and stepped forward with a light hand, held the gun in both hands, stood beside the door. After confirming that there was no danger, he waved to Wang Sen. Wang Sen rushed up the stairs, raised the shotgun, and fired a shot at the iron door.
"Boom!" The powerful shotgun knocked the iron door down to its depth. Before the smoke of gunpowder was gone, Wang Sen kicked the deformed door open. The pigeon quickly turned around and shot a shuttle of bullets towards the black room. The copper shells were thrown high and smashed onto the concrete floor, making a crisp sound.
Wang Sen rushed in with a shotgun, and shot in the dark, causing wood chips and feces to spread everywhere. The two stopped shooting, held their breath and listened for a while, and found that there was no sound, so they turned on the tactical spotlight on the shotgun and observed the empty room.
The room was quiet, with scattered wooden pieces everywhere, and a pile of wooden boxes were piled up in a mess near the corner of the wall. A small door was faintly exposed behind the wooden boxes. Wang Sen and Ge Zi moved the wooden boxes away and suddenly found that the door was new and there were scratches!
"There is danger!" Wang Sen suddenly pushed the pigeon. At this moment, the bomb placed on the door exploded, and a violent ball of fire expanded rapidly, sweeping both of them in.
The blazing fire was devouring all the items that could be devoured. A faint light orange shield appeared on Wang Sen's body, blocking the raging flames from his body.
The explosion shock wave pushed the two of them far away. It took a long time before Wang Sen got up from the ground, patted the flames that were still burning on their bodies, looking for the figure of the pigeon.
The shock wave that exploded just now pushed the pigeon to the door. With the light of the flashlight, Wang Sen saw that his body was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and couldn't help but fight a cold war, "Pigeon, pigeon? Wake up!"
"Ha!" The pigeon slowly opened his eyes and wiped the blood from his mouth, "Wang Sen, I, I'm injured."
"Don't talk." Wang Sen took off his shirt and tore it into strips to wrap the wound that was still bleeding. "You lie here first, I'll go in by myself."
"Okay, I can't help you anymore." Pigeon smiled bitterly, and the pain in his whole body made him speechless.
After Wang Sen finished bandaging him, he put the Ruger p85 pistol in his hand, patted him on his shoulder, and strode into the small door that was blown open.
The door was also an empty house, with a thick layer of ashes falling on the ground. The furniture in the room that exploded just now was also in danger of being damaged and was still burning, illuminating the road ahead of Wang Sen.
Wang Sen looked around the room and found nothing. He slapped his thighs in annoyance. Where would Tang Wanjun and the others hide Tang Mom?
Wang Sen was thinking, and suddenly a shrill scream came from outside. He was not good at crying, so he hurried out. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard a dense sound of gunfire. Wang Sen raised his shotgun and shot it in the darkness. Then a scream came. Wang Sen knew that he must have hit the enemy.
"Here!" The pigeon waved to Wang Sen, "Come here!"
Wang Sen fought back while walking. His eyes had powerful night vision and perspective functions, and it was easy to find enemies hiding in the dark, so every time the gunshot sounded, someone would definitely escape with screams, and what was greeted was a dove-like bullet like a storm.
After Wang Sen and the pigeon met, the two of them fought and retreated. How could they know that there were more and more enemies? Wang Sen gritted his teeth, "Doeon, can you hold on?"
"Can stand it!" The pigeon shouted loudly, Wang Sen nodded, "Get in the car, let's rush out!"
The Volkswagen sedan made a series of strange screams and rushed towards the assassins in front of him holding pistols, scaring the people to dodge in a hurry. Wang Sen squatted in the back seat of the car, smashing the rearview glass into pieces, and shot out one shot of the shot, forming a cone-shaped barrage behind the car, and repelling the assassins' pursuit. The pigeon took advantage of the opportunity to step on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string, and was about to escape from this narrow alley.
"Boom!" A large Cherokee off-road vehicle rushed through the diagonal thorn in front of him, colliding with the pigeon's sedan, making a huge impact sound. Wang Sen pulled a pigeon, and the two of them rolled and crawled out of the car, but the weapons in their hands did not stop, and continued to shoot at the assassins chasing behind.
"Bang!" After a gunshot, the fastest-running assassin was knocked out half of his head by the lead bullet that was sprayed at a rapid speed. He fell to the ground and kept twitching. The assassin behind rushed up unafraid of death. The bullets were hit like raindrops. Seeing that something was wrong, Wang Sen pulled the pigeon and fought back. The pigeon shot two shots and beat the assassin who was still hiding in Cherokeely and was hit in the head. The two quickly hid in the corner and relied on favorable terrain to fight back.
"Brother Sen, take a car!" Pigeon reminded loudly. Wang Sen then remembered that he exploded the fuel tank of the car in the sniper battle in Myanmar. He nodded, "Cover me!"
"Okay!" The pigeon shrank his neck, and two pistol bullets came over, and was rubbing against the cement wall in his ear, drawing two red lights, scaring him to shrink his neck, changing into a new magazine, and facing the places with flaming rage in the darkness.
Wang Sen took advantage of this opportunity and aimed the shotgun at the front cover of the car and banged violently. The three-shot No. 4 Deer Hunting Bullet made the thin iron hood of the car jump up. The last lead bullet hit the car's car's carburetor. With a bang, the whole car turned into a sea of fire.
Chapter completed!