Chen Ming's eyes were red. He never thought that death was so close to him; if the bullet had missed a little, he would have been the one who fell. The most terrible thing is that this is the place upstairs.

If he fell down, he would be beaten to death even if he wasn't shot to death.

"Damn it! Jump down, jump down." Chen Ming knew that if he continued to stand here, he would only serve as a living target for the enemy. It would be better to jump down desperately and fight to the death with the opponent.

Immediately, he took the lead and jumped down, and the other brothers behind him also followed suit. However, there were a few unlucky guys in the middle who were hit by bullets in mid-air, causing blood to appear;

After losing his shape, his head and feet fell down, and his head hit the floor directly, turning into a "rotten watermelon".

"ah!"

That's not all, because these guys just wanted to save their lives and jumped down. After all, there is a height here. If the posture was wrong, they sprained their feet when they fell, and then they were killed by bullets. Only Chen Ming and a few guys were smart and landed on the ground.

When he rolled on the spot, he was relieved of the impact.

Then, without even looking at the dead brothers, they had too much time to take care of themselves. Everyone quickly found bunkers and hid themselves. Chen Ming leaned against some grocery boxes, and behind them there was intensive gunfire and boxes.

It was broken into pieces, with sawdust flying everywhere.

Although it only happened in the blink of an eye when he jumped from the top, the thrill and excitement cannot be described in words. Chen Ming felt that he had just stepped on the gate of hell and walked away from the Palace of Hell.

Oh, come back alive again.

"Huhu~huhu~"

Chen Ming leaned against the box, breathing heavily. Behind him were bullets flying continuously and the sound of sawdust flying. Sweat dripped down his forehead in large drops, but Chen Ming was Chen Ming.

Ming, most people are either so scared that they wet their pants, or they are so nervous that they die.

But he leaned leisurely on the box, took out a lighter and a cigarette from his pocket, lit the cigarette, and took a slow puff. Then, his eyes fell on the body of the dead brother over there.

He felt uncomfortable. He took a long drag on the cigarette. He was waiting, waiting for the critical moment to arrive!

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire became quieter, and then gradually stopped. Those guys ran out of bullets in their handguns, and hurriedly unloaded the bullets, preparing to change the magazine. But at this moment, Chen Ming, who was already red-eyed, did not intend to fire anymore.

Give them a chance. Chen Ming suddenly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up, and roared.

"Go to hell! Bastard. Ta da da... da da da..." The submachine gun in Chen Ming's hand fired wildly. Those guys who were still changing bullets were suddenly shot

Sweeping up, everyone trembled all over, spurted out blood, and fell straight down.

Hearing Chen Ming's gunshots and shouts, the few remaining mountain brothers also rushed out and started shooting at these guys. Looking at the fallen corpse on the ground, Chen Ming's teeth itched with hatred, and he suddenly

He pulled two "grenades" from his waist, pulled off the bracelet and threw them over.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the guys rolled and fell directly to the ground. Chen Ming grabbed the submachine gun and continued to sweep, but tragically found that there were no bullets. Finally, he threw the gun away.

Hold the machete and rush up!
Chapter completed!