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Chapter 775 Is this the strength of the top special forces team!?(3/3)

This makes it almost unnecessary for them to aim, they only need to shoot the red dots on the screen one by one.

When killing has become a habit, there is almost no need to focus on a single point.

For example, a person is obviously reading a newspaper, but he can read the newspaper, and then use his peripheral vision to drink water from the cup on the table.

This is the same reason.

The third uncle on the other side is almost as efficient as him.

The jackal directly in front, armed with a heavy machine gun, kept protruding.

Because the crowd was dispersed, not many people were shot.

But this is not because he is not capable, but because there are fewer people in front of the vehicle, and there are two people on the left and right, Sanshu and Ant, fighting for the head...

Lao Qin stepped on the accelerator and kept the speed at 50 kilometers per hour.

Driving with one hand is still as stable as an old dog.

Roll down the car window, and from time to time, take two shots out of the window with a pistol.

The four of them are like a net.

An airtight net, this net keeps moving forward with the car as the center.

The oil city is not big, and the straight road in the middle is only a few hundred meters.

When Third Uncle and the others came down, there were almost no survivors on the left and right sides in front of them.

They are the top killing machines. They killed at least 150 people by slipping away.

This is already half of the manpower of Oil City Walled City.

Less than thirty seconds.

Third Uncle and the others have gone from beginning to end.

Lao Bi and others who were following behind the RV were dumbfounded.

My eyes couldn't keep up with the movements of Uncle San and the others.

Not a single shot was fired, just like a bystander on a tourist trip.

Thirty seconds fleeting,

When they came to their senses,

Everywhere, there are already... corpses littering the fields.

Half a moment.

Lao Bi closed his chin and said confusedly:

“Is this the strength of a top special teams team?

It’s so exaggerated.........!!!!"

"They are not humans! They are gods!"

...........
Chapter completed!
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