Chapter 1710 Please call me the gun king
All are experts, don't pretend
It’s not okay to pretend to be a coward, it’s even worse to pretend to be a coward.
When the gunshots rang continuously at a speed n times higher than the normal value, and it was also a very familiar gunshot, several black devils certainly knew what was going on. At least in terms of shooting speed and time, each expert could subconsciously know what was going on.
When you can see with your eyes and see the result of the shooting, everything will be revealed. What kind of costume is it? No one is pretending.
Of course, Gao Yang didn't want to pretend. After a week, he put down the gun he was holding and whispered: "They are sleeping, and there is another door here leading to other rooms, which is more hidden, so there is no trace at the door."
After Talta glanced around the room with his neck stammering, he looked up at Gao Yang and went out without saying a word.
The five people dispersed instantly, and the room was not cleaned, although there was a possibility that there were people elsewhere.
Yarebin went in and looked at it. The ground was covered with moisture-proof mats. Everyone was not wrong. They had a sleeping bag and they slept on the floor in a very dirty room. However, everyone had a full set of combat equipment around them. The most important thing was that everyone had a gun, and the bullets were loaded, and the safety was opened. They could shoot by pulling down the bolt. However, under Gao Yang's shooting, only two people grabbed the gun.
The enemy was obviously taking turns to rest and sleeping, so after the eight people downstairs were taken down in one fell swoop, the eight people upstairs were still sleeping.
For Gao Yang, the danger of raiding the eight enemies that were not prepared was almost zero, but the difficulty was really great, very big, so big that it was endless.
No matter who it is, it is not so fast to shoot eight bottles in front of you with a pistol. But Gao Yang is so eager to shoot eight people. You must also shoot to ensure a deadly position, and you cannot leave time for the enemy to start shooting after pulling the bolt.
Yarebin nodded to Gao Yang, raised a thumbs up, and said with a look of praise: "Very strong!"
After saying a strong point with praise, Yarebin turned his head and walked away, waiting for Gao Yang to come outside the house with his own pistol. The remaining rooms had been searched, and two black devils came out.
Yarepin said with a gloomy face: "The result of your investigation is that there are only about ten people here, but there are eight more."
A black devil said seriously: "We cannot investigate on the spot. The result of asking about where the crowds around us is that several people left yesterday have not come back. We have not made any mistakes in judgment. We have considered that the enemy who left yesterday has returned late at night, but we did not expect them to be in that room."
After thinking for a moment, Yarepin nodded and said, "A little accident is not an negligence or a mistake. Who makes us tight on time? OK. Keep trying to hurry up."
After saying that, Yarepin turned around and began to walk downstairs. Gao Yang wiped his mouth with his hand holding the gun, and then pulled his feet to follow Yarepin's footsteps, the old man who was talking to Yarepin suddenly said, "Lebedev."
Lebedev stretched out his hand to Gao Yang, Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, then he inserted the pistol in his right hand back into the holster, then reached out and held Lebedev's hand, and whispered: "Gao Yang, you can call me a ram."
Lebedev nodded with a serious face, held his high hand and waved it for a while, let go, and then turned around and walked downstairs.
At this time, the other person standing next to him also stretched out his hand and said with a serious look on his face: "Vasily, Vasily Chabayev, the black devil."
Gao Yang reached out his hand, held the youngest-looking black demon, and said in a deep voice: "Gao Yang, Satan, the leader of Satan."
Vasily smiled, nodded, let go of her hand and walked downstairs.
Another black devil who had completed the search came out, and the old man who liked to poke people with pencils came over, with a deep revenge on his face and said with a frown: "Grevatov, I am a farmer now."
When shook hands with Grevatov, Gao Yang smiled and said, "Gao Yang, I have always been a mercenary."
Grevatov nodded, returned the pistol to Tarta who was standing aside and rolling his eyes. After patting Tarta's shoulder, he lowered his head and went downstairs without saying a word.
The old man who was always well-dressed and looked very stylish walked to Gao Yang's side, smiled and reached out to pat Gao Yang's shoulder, reached out to hold Gao Yang's hand, shaking and laughing, "Young man is good, my name is Rotstosky, I'm very happy to meet you again."
After letting go of his hand and patting Gao Yang's shoulder again, Rotstosky looked at Talta, laughed, and walked down the stairs quickly.
The Talta, who always had the smell of wine and also lent Gao Yang the gun, looked up and down, then suddenly reached into his pocket and took out something, and then threw it at Gao Yang.
Gao Yang quickly reached out to catch it and found that it was a magazine full of bullets.
“Talta.”
After reporting his name lightly and coldly, Talta did not shake hands with Gao Yang like others, but turned around and left. However, after he got down two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to Gao Yang and said, "For a young man, your marksmanship is good."
After saying that, Talta continued to walk, Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly replaced the magazine, took two steps, caught up with Talta and whispered: "My name is Gao Yang..."
"I knew it a long time ago. You just repeated it several times. I don't like talking nonsense, nor do I like talking nonsense."
Gao Yang immediately said: "No, I'm not going to introduce myself. I have a question to ask you."
"Then ask."
"I know a man named Tie Hammer, who is also your black devil. Now he is in Germany. Well, I find that you always like to use Tie Hammer to open the way. I'm really curious. You like to use Tie Hammer so much. Are you very familiar with that Tie Hammer husband? Because you have the same hobbies."
Talta stopped, raised the hammer with his right hand, and said with a serious look: "I use a hammer, just because the hammer head is very useful, convenient and easy to obtain, but it does not mean that I like a hammer."
After saying that, Talta pulled out the pistol at his waist with his left hand, and said seriously: "The gun is my best, my favorite weapon, the hammer is my tool, the gun is my favorite, everything about me, do you understand?"
Gao Yang nodded and said, "I understand!"
Talta nodded, inserted his pistol back to his waist, stuffed the hammer into his sleeve, and then he shouted: "The hammer is called the hammer because he likes the hammer, and I, those who know me, usually call me the Gun King."
After saying that, Talta shook his head at Gao Yang, glared at his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "Do you understand?"
Gao Yang nodded and said, "I understand." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!