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Chapter 100: It's time for you to get off work, my dear baby(2/2)

Especially now that it is still the final round. Once you step out of this range, you will be eliminated within five seconds, right?

But Su Ji no longer had time to think about this problem.

The barrel of the gun was already pressed against his back, and the opponent wisely chose the largest area of ​​his back. It was almost impossible to dodge and seize the gun by relying on his body skills.

And when firing at such a close range, the so-called body armor is useless.

Su Ji could only do as he was told, obediently threw the SCAR assault rifle on the ground, and then raised his hands.

Xiao Yong behind him quickly cut off Su Ji's backpack strap with a tactical dagger.

The backpack landed, including the Uzi submachine gun and Silver Dove 686 shotgun, as well as ammunition and medicine.

"Go forward."

Xiao Yong put the barrel of his gun against Su Ji's back and shouted.

Su Ji, who was bare-handed, had no choice but to do as he was told.

After walking more than ten meters, Xiao Yong looked at the ground around him and confirmed that there were no guns or other weapons scattered nearby.

The orange Lexus happened to be parked not far from the two of them. Xiao Yong carried Su Ji to the front of the car, and then continued to shout: "Get down!"

Su Ji bent down and laid her upper body on the front hood of the Lexus.

This weird posture indeed allowed Su Ji to be firmly controlled and completely lost the ability to fight back and fight back, but at the same time, it also caused his hips to tilt up in front of Xiao Yong involuntarily.

This made Brother Ji couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. What does this old gangster want to do?

You won’t have any inappropriate ideas about local areas, right?

After doing all this and making sure that Su Ji no longer posed any threat to him.

Xiao Yong roughly took off Su Ji's helmet, then pulled his hair and turned his face.

After seeing Su Ji's face, Xiao Yong was silent for a while:

"You're really stupid."

There was a hint of surprise in his tone, but most of it was still expected.

"you are very funny."

Xiao Yong said in a calm voice, "Although I don't know what method you used to control the bombing zone, but all your tricks only stop here."

He raised his hand and casually dropped a small device on the hood.

The system panel popped up in front of Su Ji's eyes.

[Item: Satellite locator]

[Type: Props]

[Level: Advanced]

[Effect: You can use this prop when you are in a non-safe zone. During the effective time of the satellite locator, you will always maintain a stable signal connection and will not be eliminated due to signal interruption. The duration of the satellite locator

The effective time is five minutes.]

[Note 1: This prop is no longer valid!]

[Note 2: This prop will be automatically destroyed after leaving the "Doomsday Paratrooper" instance!]

Seeing this, Su Ji suddenly realized.

No wonder Xiao Yong was able to avoid being targeted by the bombing zone. It turned out to be because he left the safe zone with the help of a [satellite locator].

Bombs as big as sandbags did hit the enemy's heads, but that doesn't mean they hit all the enemies' heads.

And with the help of this prop, Xiao Yong took advantage of Su Ji to appreciate the art and completed the detour from outside the safe zone without anyone noticing.

As expected of an old fried dough stick, it can be called a textbook method of making thousand-layer pancakes.

Su Ji had to admit that he was indeed careless this time.



"Tell me, who are you?" Xiao Yong asked coldly.

Who am I?

Su Ji felt amused.

Does this guy think too highly of him?

But he couldn't laugh out loud, because this old man with a bad temper was obviously asking questions seriously.

He didn't want to anger such a character, especially when the barrel of his gun was pressed firmly against his waist.

Moving up a little is the heart and lungs, moving down an inch is the liver and kidneys...

No matter where he fired, he would basically not survive.

"Brother, don't get excited, I'm just a newbie." Su Ji could only say truthfully, "You may not believe it. Before today, let alone killing people, I had never killed a chicken."

"However, the second-level newcomer was appreciated by the Xinghai Division, joined the [Doomsday Paratroopers] operation, and incredibly reached the finals, and is even able to compete with me here..."

Xiao Yong sneered, "A player of this level is a complete novice to me?"

"I'm sorry, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Xinghaisi will not just recruit a new person casually. Your identity is by no means as simple as you say. Don't try to use Tai Chi to get through in front of me."

"Well, brother, your analysis is so perfect. I am willing to give you 82 points this time, and give you the remaining 12 points in the form of 666..." Su Ji said helplessly, "But what I want to say is, you really

I think too much."

"Why did you stop me at [Doomsday Paratroopers]?"

Xiao Yong ignored Su Ji's bad words and asked coldly, "There are so many 'believers' in Xinning City, why do you only target me?"

"So what if you try to stop me? If you can kill me, how can you kill the gods?"

"Besides, do you think Xinghaisi really values ​​you?"

"How pitiful..."

"In their eyes, to put it nicely, you are a formal member, a hard-working wage earner."

"To put it harshly, you are just a tool that is slightly easier to use."

"You charge into battle for them, dedicate your youth, wait until the years are gone, and the fuel is exhausted, but in the end all you get in exchange is a fart that doesn't even make a sound!"

"It's like a knife. While it's still sharp, I treat you like an ancestor and a family heirloom. When you start to get dull and rusty, I just throw you away like a lost dog. No dog is too lazy to do that.

In the rubbish heap..."

"I just want to ask you - are you stupid, little brother?"

The other party's foul and long talk did not cause Su Ji any discomfort. He was not interested in listening at all, but he did catch some key words between the words.

believer?

What did it come from?

Do they also believe in love?

Su Ji realized that Xiao Yong had probably let something slip. He seemed to have heard some not-so-remarkable information and intelligence.

"There is no way out working for bad people."

"If a dog is kept as a dog for too long, its bones will naturally become soft."

Xiao Yong raised his foot and stepped hard on Su Ji's butt and waist.

hiss……

Su Ji's face couldn't help but twist in pain.

The hard and spiked bottom of the military boots scratched the flesh, causing a burning pain.

Xiao Yong picked up the gun in his hand and pointed it at the back of Su Ji's head.

The prompt text quickly scrolled out:

[This long game has finally come to an end, because a bunch of bullets will blow your dog’s head off on the spot. 】

[This is a thing to be thankful for, because you don’t have to enjoy the sight of yourself being shot into mud, nor do you have to suffer too much pain.]

[You will probably die very simply, as simply and neatly as an old married couple pays their share of food regularly.]

[Close your eyes, it’s time for you to get off work, my dear little baby.]

"Go to hell, you damn stupid humans!"

Xiao Yong roared in a low voice, with dense red bloodshot eyes appearing in his eyes.

However.

The moment before he pulled the trigger.

Su Ji's thoughts flashed rapidly, and she completed the final rewriting of the prompt text first.


Chapter completed!
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