At the same time, Xu Chenyu's task has completely entered a deadlock.

Although the basic facilities in the basement are quite complete, it is really irritating to stay in one place for a long time. Fortunately, they are the most rigorously trained fighters. If they are ordinary people, they will not be able to bear it.

Since entering the east, they have had two reconnaissance missions in total!

After that, they were completely out of food!

And the most culprit causing them to stop cooking is Sijiu!

Mingji Jiuji is the third party of the task and is responsible for cooperating with their actions. Who knows that since the last operation drill, the joint headquarters has issued an order for all participants in the task to obey his instructions.

As a result, this girl threw more than 20 of them in the basement, and it disappeared for half a month, treating them all as vegetables.

Xu Chenyu's depression is conceivable.

He had wanted to find a fight with Si Jiu, but he couldn't find a chance.

Si Yizhen sat on the sofa and wiped his gun.

This is the first time that Xu Chenyu has seen Si Jiu's weapon. Like his people, it is gorgeous and hidden, killing and concealing, sharp and sharp, strong and elegant.

"What's the name of this gun?" Xu Chenyu asked.

This gun is somewhat different from the usual guns. The gun diameter is longer and the barrel is longer and lighter. The overall structure of the gun body is very elegant and beautiful. The lines of the gun body are smooth and sturdy, exuding the coldness of cold metal. Hard and thin.

"killer--"

With a click, Si Yizhen turned the complete gun into a pile of parts. The whole process took less than one second, with long and beautiful fingers. Especially the jade carving is generally elegant and natural. It is set against the two-color silver parts. Looks cold.

"Shh!" His movement was so perfect that Xu Chenyu could not help but whistle: "It's a horrible, murderous gun."

This gun cannot be controlled by most people.

Even he wasn't sure he could drive it perfectly.

If you compliment, you don't know if you are boasting a gun or lacking people.

He couldn't help thinking badly, didn't know Warm Yazhi, didn't know, Si Jiu's **** killing.

"Rewarded!" Si Yizhen's expression was very indifferent, looking at a slaughtering pistol, turning it into a pile of parts little by little in his hand, as if with a sense of destruction.

Who praises him!

He also put his nose on his face, and he was not polite. Xu Chenyu's breath was choked in his throat, and his throat became dry.

"Hey! If you stay here to check weapons, does it mean that we are about to take action right now? By ... we stay here for half a month in a row, and then I will be moldy."

Xu Chenyu's tone was not so good. How he looked at him felt unpleasant.

"Yeah!" Si Yizhuang's face was indifferent and cold, thin lips, heavy crickets, faint facial lines, and instantly became deep and stern, mixed with the rigid rigidity of bone carving.

"Si Jiu, you ah, you can die if you say one more word! Wen Xinya are not here, who is your cool look?"

Xu Chenyu can't wait to rush to give him a punch.

I really don't know, how could Wenya like this, a man who can't make a fart with a stick.

"You're too noisy!" Si Yi glanced at him lightly, reinstalling the pistol parts in the same way, unlike the speed of destruction when unloaded.

When loading the gun, he was very slow, just like slow motion, but every action was full of power and beauty, with a fierce savage savage attack, which was inexplicable.

"It's a man, just go out and fight with me." Xu Chenyu reached out to solve the heavy charge on his body.

"This is not a good time." Si Yi said without looking up.

The "click" sound kept ringing as he moved.

Xu Chenyu thought that before he asked him if he would take action immediately, he answered "um", so ...

"Mom!" Xu Chenyu couldn't help rudely.

This Sijiu is harder than Wen Xinya. These two are born to defeat him!

"Please don't bother me." Si Yizhen put the last part back into the gun, and then looked up at Xu Chenyu, adding, "Also, I don't like second-hand smoke."

The killer, when held in Si Yi's hand, the killing breath burst out!

It is completely different from the previous killing and concealment, and the sharp edge appears.

This is the killer, the real ferocity.

As ferocious as his master!

It is the king of killing that accompanied his master, who walked from blood to kill and wandering between life and death.

Xu Chenyu took a cigarette from his mouth, threw it heavily on the ground, heavy military boots, twisted it strongly, and said irritably, "Mom, I have endured you for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Xu Chenyu rushed towards Si Yiyu, and seized the gun and the position of the wrench with a clever effort, turning Xu Chenyu's finger, and the action was fast and accurate.

However, he has not had time to be proud.

The next second, Si Yizhang bullied him, grabbed his wrist, only heard a "click", the bone was dislocated, and Si Yizhang seized the gun from his hand.

Xu Chenyu's pain, also completely aroused the fierceness in the blood, and was about to move ...

Si Yizhen's body retreated a few steps, and the gun in his hand was concealed towards Xu Chenyu instantly, then quickly pulled down the board, a loud noise of "嘭", the bullet flew towards Xu Chenyu.

Xu Chenyu's pupils were maximized in an instant, and the whole person even forgot to dodge.

The bullet struck his ears for a moment, the bullet scratched his sleeve and hit the wall.

The whole series of actions took only five seconds.

In just five seconds, Xu Chenyu and Si Yizheng had a brief confrontation and battle.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, the people in the basement were all armed and prepared neatly, rushed out with their submachine guns, heavy military boots, and stepped on the ground with a deep rhythmic dull sound.

Yixing looked at the scene in front of her, and her head was a little embarrassed!

How is this going?

Do you act against yourself, is this internal conflict?

"Sorry! My gun seems to recognize the master." Si Yixi drew his gun lightly.

For some people, the weapon is his second life, wantonly robbing others of the weapon, if it is an enemy, it is natural to kill him. If it is his own person, he must also fire a shot.

Xu Chenyu stared at him tightly: "I'm reckless!"

What does it feel like to be aimed at Si Jiu's muzzle?

It was as if someone had been spined, and even their mobility was temporarily deprived.

The strong can pass his strength to the person he aims at with a gun.

Today, he is indeed too reckless. Although he and Si Jiu are different, they are both killers. He knows the meaning of weapons to them better than anyone.

He can't offend his taboo because he is not pleasing to the eye.