After saying this, Robert and Clint looked at each other, and the latter sighed, "We have also paid attention to this matter, which is one of the reasons why we are willing to come here. You wait a moment, I will get my hands on

The evidence is in the car."

Before he finished speaking, and before Wei Ran, who had originally planned to follow him, spoke, the phone in the room rang.

"Victor, help me answer the phone."

As he spoke, Angus had picked up the guitar again and said while strumming the strings, "If it's that bastard Zach who's calling, ask him to come over immediately."

"good"

Wei Ran glanced at Clint, who was leaning his upper body into their car and turning around not far away, then turned and walked into the room and picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is..."

"I'm Zach!"

As soon as the call was connected, Zach on the other end of the phone shouted anxiously before Wei Ran finished speaking, "Quick! Run! Robert and Clint are the ones who killed Team T..."

"Da da da!"

Before Zach could finish his words, Wei Ran had already dropped the phone and swooped to avoid the bullets fired into the window from the M3A1 submachine gun that suddenly appeared in Clint's hand!

"boom!"

Just at this moment, a gunshot and a scream were heard from right next to the window.

"Are you crazy! What are you going to do?" Angus, who seemed to have been shot, yelled while holding back the pain.

"Of course to solve your troubles"

Before Robert finished speaking, he had already taken the M3A1 submachine gun that Clint handed to him and loaded the bullet skillfully.

"Da da da!"

The dense bullets forced Wei Ran, who was just about to show up, into the bedroom where he was hiding.

Without pausing at all, he turned around and rushed towards the bedroom window, jumped out neatly and rolled forward.

When he turned around, he also had an Ithaca 37 shotgun in his hand!

"Bang!"

Wei Ran fired a bullet at Clint who was about to emerge from the side of the house, then he loaded a new bullet while getting up, and then pulled the trigger again towards the bedroom window!

"Bang!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After the second gunshot, Robert, who had already reached the bedroom door with a submachine gun, was also forced in.

"Click"

Wei Ran fired the third shotgun and quickly circled the wooden house to close the distance with Angus.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Under his fire attack, Robert, who was hiding in the room, was so suppressed that he couldn't even lift his head.

Looking at Angus, who was holding an arm covered with blood, Wei Ran hung the shotgun around his neck, sending the last few bullets into the magazine with his right hand and holding the gorgeous shotgun with his left hand.

The 1911 pistol shot Robert twice in the room, who seemed to have just been hit in the butt by a shotgun.

"Drop your weapons and raise your hands!"

Just as he put the last shell into the shotgun magazine, Clint's voice came from the distance.

When he turned around, he immediately saw Clint aiming the submachine gun at Angus, "Otherwise I will shoot."

"You drive...uh!"

Wei Ran, who originally planned to shoot without caring about Angus' life or death, couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from the left elbow where he originally held the gun!

Just as the pistol held in his left hand fell to the ground, he also looked in the direction of the bullet.

At the edge of the farm less than a hundred meters away, someone was standing there holding a gun.

When Wei Ran looked over, the man wearing a cowboy hat and covering his face even waved enthusiastically in response.

"Da da da!"

Amid the piercing gunshots, Wei Ran felt his abdomen and right hand holding the shotgun heat up. Then he felt severe pain again. The Ithaca 37 shotgun that had been loaded also fell with a bang.

On the ground.

Beside Angus, Clint, who had just fired at the guard, took out the empty magazine of the submachine gun in his hand, slowly replaced it with a new magazine wrapped with tape, and said, "You shouldn't cause trouble for George.

, he’s about to become... poof!”

Before he could finish his words, his body went limp, a cloud of blood mist erupted from his body, and he simply fell next to Angus.

"Da da da!"

Wei Ran finally heard a series of vague gunshots this time, but after the gunshots, Angus's hand was just about to touch the gun Clint dropped, and a ball of blood mist burst out from his wrist.

.

After a while, the short man holding a gun in the distance walked in slowly.

At this point, Wei Ran also noticed that the opponent was holding a silenced M3A1 submachine gun.

"Wild Boar George?" Wei Ran recognized him at a glance.

"Bingo!"

The short man wearing a cowboy hat and mask snapped his fingers, walked to Wei Ran and took a look, "Where is Zach? That troublesome reporter is not here?"

"'Miss' George, do you want to avenge your Mr. Blood?"

Angus grinned his big gold anti-war teeth and taunted loudly, "I've seen photos of you wearing stockings and having your ass fucked by Brad. Those photos were very sexy, and you can even see bra tattoos on your butt.

Virtue's name.

I also heard that the black man who took the blame for you also played with your ass..."

"Where are those negatives?" George grabbed Angus by the collar and asked fiercely.

"Who knows?"

Angus laughed wantonly, "Who knows where those negatives are, maybe they have been sent to newspapers and TV stations?

Don’t worry, I am also involved. You will see the photos of me torturing those female Charlies and the photos of you abusing those children in the newspapers."

Hearing this, George showed a bright and contagious smile, gently leaned Angus against the pillar in the corridor, then picked up Wei Ran's shotgun that had just been filled with bullets, and pointed it at Colin first.

He pulled the trigger at the spot where Te's body was shot, firing two bullets, and then pointed the gun at Wei Ran.

"Where is Zach?" George asked seriously, "And those negatives, where did you hide them?"

"In your loose asshole"

Wei Ran, who was leaning against the door frame, tried to take out the paratrooper knife from the metal book to no avail. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his arm and covered the wound on his stomach with the same wanton taunt, "Don't let me catch you, otherwise

I will shoot a red smoke bomb into your asshole, we agreed at the beginning."

Hearing this, George wiped the blood on his gloves on Wei Ran's chest, picked up the silenced M3A1 again, pulled the trigger at Angus and fired the bullet.

After wiping the gun carefully, George took Wei Ran's hand and asked him to hold the gun. At the same time, he kept saying, "The things on the battlefield are over, so you can't just shut up."

?

Everyone is involved in those things, how can you shamelessly blame them all on me? You bugs are just jealous that I was elected to the House of Representatives!"

"But that's okay"

George picked up Wei Ran's shotgun again and pointed the muzzle at the latter's chest, "Soon all of you will shut up, including..."

"Heh-bah!"

Wei Ran used up his last breath of strength and spat a mouthful of blood-stained phlegm accurately into George's mouth. Then with a happy face, he let the strong white light sweep over his whole body and the whole world when the gunfire rang out.

Why doesn’t it hurt to pee again this time?

When the white light replaced the pain all over his body, Wei Ran couldn't help but become nervous. At the same time, he subconsciously clenched his fists and tensed his nerves.

However, when the white light faded, he found himself standing under a thick banyan tree.

The last time I came here, this banyan tree had lost all its leaves, but it was also covered with the charred corpses of medical workers.

But at this moment, the corpses hanging around the banyan tree are gone, and only the sign written in English and Yuehan language is still hanging on the aerial roots and floating in the wind, as if...as if it were a joke.

But what made him secretly think something bad was that there was an M79 grenade launcher hanging next to the sign.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The butt of this launcher is... also inlaid with two pieces of copper with patterns on the left and one on the right.

Shell casing bells hung from the ankles of prisoners of war.

"Just follow what they said before they were alive and bury them here."

Just as he was stunned, the voice of the guerrilla or journalist who called himself Charlie and whose hometown name was Mengzhen came from not far away.

Following the sound, Wei Ran's breath froze as he looked over. Two pits that were not too deep or too wide had been dug there.

On the edge of the pit, lying on two stretchers were Ruan Qingcha, whose face was bloodless and his eyes were lifeless, and Li Youfu, whose body was mutilated. There was also a machine hanging on his chest. Broken Konica half frame camera.

Not far from this pit, in addition to Charlie and his wife, who are obviously much older, there are two children, but...but of those two children, one of them looks normal.
To be continued...