The bunch of weapons that Ai Liang snatched from Jia Dong last week were not for her own use.

Instead, it is used to practice the accuracy of remote mental manipulation.

Ai Liang can use the engraving to make Moose do radio gymnastics in the hotel.

But once he lost the medium of engraving, it would be difficult for him to control Moose to make fine movements.

Not to mention jumping radio gymnastics, it is very difficult to even take off your clothes.

From last week to now, Ai Liang paid the price of three experimental bodies, and slowly regained the feeling of making spiritual puppets.

And with the fourth puppet, many lame wolves were killed.

It's a pity that in the first two days, because the puppet's manipulation was relatively unfamiliar, it was not as proficient as usual.

As a result, when the puppet made a move, it made a small mistake, and the lame wolf accidentally blasted half of his head off with a shotgun.

With the lessons learned from the past, Ai Liang learned his lesson this time and spent the whole night training the two puppets, Jia Dong and the driver.

Except for the micromanipulation of expressions, there is basically no difference between them and ordinary people.

After imbuing the muscle memory of gun shooting and fighting skills, two perfect killer puppets were freshly baked.

It's a pity that after the proficiency of mental ability is cleared, Ai Liang can only control it remotely, and cannot directly possess Jia Dong as usual.

The difference between the two is probably similar to using a computer to finish a third-person shooting game, and playing a shooting game with a virtual sneak cabin.

It takes a lot of practice to achieve the level of being possessed by the man with thousands of faces at any time.

Ai Liang controlled Jia Dong and parked the off-road vehicle halfway up the mountain.

Then I took out the gear I was going to use tonight from the trunk.

Body armor, pistols, rifles, grenade launchers, magazine hanging bags... After putting on everything, Jia Dong gained a lot of weight.

It looks very bulky.

The fully armed 'Jia Dong' walked towards the small temple on the mountain step by step.

………

Generally speaking, even if Lu Zai is watching at the foot of the mountain.

The den will still send people out every half hour to check on the situation.

But fishing is everywhere, regardless of occupation or environment.

Two drug dealers in charge of the night watch were squatting at the door with cigarettes in their mouths, playing games while smoking, and their mobile phones were still connected to power banks.

Didn't realize that the **** of death is gradually approaching.

Aim intentionally, fire unintentionally, feel the wind speed, and pay attention to vignetting.

This is the shooting plan that Ai Liang heard from Xia Qiyuan back then.

Although he doesn't really need it.

boom! boom!

'Jia Dong' raised his hand and shot two shots, directly blowing the heads of two drug dealers.

The two gunshots sounded particularly ear-piercing in this deep mountain and old forest.

Not only the drug dealers in the temple, but also the members of the anti-drug team under Wu Ke, who also raised their vigilance after hearing the gunshots, and hurried to the direction of the ruined temple.

Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth.

Simply manipulating Jia Dong to make various actions cannot reflect the actual combat level and adaptability.

However, so far, the results are not bad.

Facing the closed temple door, 'Jia Dong' took off the grenade launcher from his waist and loaded two grenades in succession.

Accompanied by the sound of a smoothbore resembling a stone hitting a water tank, the grenade drew a graceful curve and smashed towards the temple door.

Boom!

The five-centimeter-thick wooden door was blown into pieces by the grenade, and it was scattered everywhere.

Ai Liang kept on doing nothing, and fired a second grenade into the temple.

This time it was a tear gas grenade. valley

Although the temple is small, it is obviously impossible to cover it all with a single grenade.

Ai Liang manipulated Jia Dong, loaded two more tear gas grenades, raised his hand and aimed at the window and fired them into the inner room.

There were screams, curses, coughing, and the sound of bottles and jars being knocked to the ground.

Wearing a gas mask, Jia Dong rushed into the room with a gun and shot at the drug dealer.

The room is so big, a shuttle bullet down, knocked down a lot of people in an instant.

Holding a rifle, Jia Dong shot each person's head one by one to ensure that no one would be left alive.

At this moment, several drug dealers came out from other rooms in the small temple, and shot at Jia Dong indiscriminately.

Jia Dong jumped forward and hid behind the iron table, barely knocking out his front teeth.

The real way to find a bunker is far less silky and handsome than in the movie.

Everything is based on survival, so how can you care about your own posture?

While controlling Jia Dong to drill under the table, Ai Liang did not forget to point the gun at the door to fight back.

In addition to wrapping Jia Dong's legs with telekinesis instead of walking.

I didn't use my thoughts to do other things.

Ai Liang wanted to use actual combat to deepen his control over the spiritual puppets, instead of coming here to fight drugs.

If you use telekinetic power to confirm the location of drug dealers in the temple, or directly twist their necks.

But it won't have the effect of exercising.

In the temple, taking advantage of Ai Liang's respite while changing magazines, two drug dealers hiding behind the rockery began to communicate in whispers.

A drug dealer with a scar on his arm spat: "Md, where did this evil star come from! When did Qianhua City have such a fierce bounty hunter!"

"Could it be someone from the anti-narcotics team?"

The friend said anxiously.

"Anti-narcotics team? Fuck your mother! I have dealt with anti-narcotics teams in Neihua more times than you have been in clubs. I don't know what style they have?"

The Scar drug dealer grimaced, took out a grenade from his pocket and pulled out the ring: "The brother inside is asking for money or life to give a letter of approval!

It's easy to use money to do things, how about I spend five million to make a good relationship? Many friends are many ways out! "

Ai Liang's attack was too violent.

This kind of nonsense, the ruthlessness of shooting first and then asking questions.

The drug dealer couldn't help but think of the old days in Neva City.

At that time, I really had my head pinned to the waistband of my trousers, and I lived a life of licking blood every day.

Far more comrades died at the hands of bounty hunters and colleagues than at the hands of anti-narcotics teams.

The business climate in Nevada City isn't too friendly though.

But the only good thing is that many situations in Nevada City can be settled with money.

One second, the two parties were fighting for life and death, but the next second they might shake hands and make peace because one of them is willing to bleed heavily.

Even if many of them died at each other's hands~lightnovelpub.net~ Companions? Loyalty?

Can these be eaten as a meal?

There is no so-called quack pride in the real black zone, but despicableness, betrayal, and reality, without any affection at all.

As for the number of five million, for a drug dealer in management like him, he was not taken seriously at all.

Among other things, just a few pieces of white noodles from the warehouse are worth one million.

Do you think they will be short of money?

Ai Liang didn't say anything.

Another drug dealer wanted to yell at his elder brother, but who knew that the drug dealer with the scar on his arm saw that Ai Liang didn't reply, so he threw a grenade into the house.

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