Chapter 691 Upgrade Game 17

   It's strange that he belongs to Buddhism.

  In the organization, no one knows who Lu Xuan is.

  Proud and conceited, no one looks down on her. I feel that I am number one in the world, and I will exist side by side with Nanfu Beilu in the future.

  But he does have the strength to be so arrogant.

  There is no one in the organization who has cleared more games than him.

   But he seems to have changed since the last game. Especially now, that feeling is even more obvious.

   "Brother Lu, what happened in your last game?"

  The companion asked curiously, seeing Lu Xuan looking over, he quickly explained, "Compared to before, you are really much more low-key now."

  Hearing that Lu Xuan opened his eyes, he glanced at him coldly,

   "A big man talks so much.

   If you don’t want to die now, just stay there. "

   After finishing speaking, he ignored him again.

   But the image of the S-rank dealer in the last round of the game was replaying in his mind.

  It is completely different from her cute appearance because of her personality. He is decisive, ruthless, and has strange abilities. Lu Xuan felt that he could only use these three words to describe her.

  …

  Blowing the night wind, the car was running leisurely on the road. Four-legged ones are faster than two-legged ones.

  Fu Anan lightly tapped the steering wheel, looking at the red dot getting closer and closer, feeling very good.

   Just then, there was a gunshot from the side of the road. Part of the bullet hit the car body, crackling.

   "There it is!

  The S-level croupier is there! "

   Someone on the side of the road shouted loudly, signaling to his companions.

  They didn't expect that they could run into a dead mouse just by looking around.

  Fu Anan frowned seeing this.

  She stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, hit the players in front who wanted to set up roadblocks, and rushed past them.

   on the map

  If you look closely

  The three red dots are moving very slowly, while the green dots are swishing.

   Half an hour later.

  Fu Anan finally reached the nearest red dot.

  The fight here is particularly intense.

  The sound of bullets and gunfire has hardly stopped, and grenades are also constantly being thrown.

  Fu Anan got off the car, clapped his hands, put the car into the space, and approached the red dot.

  The man occupying the high ground as his base looked at the crowd of people below with a blank expression on his face.

   "Boss, there is an S-rank dealer here. I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend."

  The people below him rushed forward to report.

"Um."

  The man nodded, glanced at the display on the watch, and looked down to the left.

  Fu Anan looked at the red dot at this time, and also confirmed the position on it.

   In front of it is a high **** of six or seven meters.

   A large number of players on the opposite side are attacking here, wanting to attack.

  Fu Anan struggled to avoid the gunfire, and the person who wanted to kill her was finally getting closer. She looked up towards the slope.

  It was dark, and she could only vaguely see a silhouette. Look at this tall figure, this majestic momentum, this straight body.

  Like her big brother!

   While she was looking at him, he was looking at her too!

   There is also a tacit understanding!

  She quickly judged that this was her Brother Fu!

  Her brother Fu was besieged by the group of little **** below, trapped on such a high slope, this is tolerable.

   Fu Anan frowned, took out the bazooka that he had been saving all the time, and put it on his left shoulder.

   Aim at the front where the artillery fire is the most fierce, and the place with the most people is that one shot.

  The strong recoil pushed Fu Anan a buttock, and the wound on his right shoulder was cracked open.

  The shells streaked across the air with light and landed on the target position accurately.

  (end of this chapter)