Son-in-law's Romantic Life

When the bullets hit the metal door behind him, he could clearly feel the vibration coming from the metal door. Fortunately, these people did not have any sniper rifles or other weapons that could penetrate the iron door. Otherwise, Xin Yue's body would have been broken by now.    

Xin Yue and I could not even stick our heads out. The bullets were too dense and the enemy's firepower was too strong.    

It had almost formed a kind of firepower suppression. Under this kind of powerful firepower suppression, Xin Yue and I did not seem to have any chance to fight back.    

When these people walk over, we might really die.    

Knowing how serious the situation was, Xin Yi's mood became especially anxious. There was almost no trace of blood on his pale face and his throat was violently gasping for breath.    

His forehead was covered in sweat, and it looked exceptionally thick.    

But even so, Xin Yue was still blocking in front of me.    

"You don't know how to use a gun. Dodge a little." Xin Yue softly instructed. The fingers that held her gun were covered in sweat.    

Xin Yue did not notice the scene of me being shot by Hungry Wolf. If Xin Yue had seen that scene, she probably would not have been so worried.    

I also did not say anything. I quietly took out a gun from my pocket. It was Hungry Wolf's gun. I placed it on my body.    

My fingers caressed the gun, feeling a little disgusted.    

The gun from before. I don't seem to like this kind of thing very much, but I have a very familiar feeling, which means that I should be using this thing often.    

So, my marksmanship should be pretty good, right?    

Even though I hate it, I still clearly know every detail of this gun. I also know how to shoot, how to shoot from, and how to shoot. To ensure accuracy and know where to shoot. Only then can a shot be fatal.    

Even if I can't see those people, I know exactly where they are.    

At this moment, with a clank, the pistol was loaded and then pulled Xin Yue behind him. His arm stretched out from the side of the iron door. Without even looking at them, he fired two shots at the back.    

What was she doing?    

Xin Yue was a little speechless.    

Even if he knew how to shoot, what was the use of shooting like this? Do you know where those people are?    

Shooting like this, other than wasting bullets, it seemed to be completely useless, right?    

Just as Xin Yue had this thought in her mind, two miserable screams suddenly came from inside the factory. That was when people were on the verge of death.    

Xin Yue kept blinking her eyes. The expression on her face was very strange.    

What was this?    

Was it luck?    

Wasn't this luck a bit too explosive? It was just two random shots, yet he was able to hit two enemies, moreover, it seemed to be a one-shot kill?    

This luck was better off buying a lottery ticket. He could definitely make a fortune.    

Putting aside the messy and strange thoughts in Xin Yi's heart, after firing this shot, the familiar feeling became more and more obvious.    

Frowning slightly, I suddenly stood up and grabbed the gun in Xin Yue's hand. In the next second, my body directly scuttled out from behind the metal door.    

Xin Yue wanted to stop me, but there was no time at all. Just as my body rushed out, my arm suddenly raised and at the same time, my finger pulled the trigger.    

Bang, bang, bang, bang...    

Clusters of smoke continued to spread out from the muzzle of the gun.    

In an instant, a series of bullets shot out.    

When Xin Yue finally mustered up her courage and rushed out from behind, the scene in front of her made Xin Yue's body... She could only see that it was not far in front of her. Surprisingly, there were five motionless corpses lying on the ground.    

Each corpse had a red spot between their eyebrows.    

Fresh blood was flowing down from between their eyebrows.    

Without a doubt, these people were all dead, moreover, they were all killed with a single shot. The bullet locations were almost exactly the same.    

This kind of situation made Xin Yue feel a wave of fear for no reason.    

Who exactly was this person?    

Such a powerful melee ability, and at the same time, his spear technique was also so shocking?    

Even if the previous two bullets were counted as luck, this was definitely not luck. No one had such good luck.    

What exactly did this fellow do before?    

A powerful assassin, a mercenary king, a retired special forces soldier?    

In an instant, countless doubts arose in Xin Yue's little head.    

As for me, I didn't care at all what Xin Yue's little head was thinking about. I just grabbed two weapons and walked straight inside. The muzzle of the gun kept shooting out flames.    

One figure after another fell to the ground.    

The enemies who gave me their backs didn't even have the chance to react. They directly suffered a fatal blow. On the back of their heads, there were bloody holes and blood dripping.    

Their bodies continued to fall to the ground.    

The continuous death finally attracted the attention of the leader this time.    

A guy who was obviously the boss suddenly turned around and finally found the figure behind him.    

A man.    

A man with tattered clothes, unkempt hair, and dirty face.    

A beggar?    

This fellow is a beggar, right?    

But when did a beggar become so awesome?    

"Damn it, look for cover, hide for me right now." The boss screamed loudly. At the same time, he bent down and hid behind a pillar.    

Panting slightly.    

In this period of time, another three people were killed by me.    

"F * ck, where did this beggar come from? Why is he so awesome?" The leader couldn't help but cry out.    

Since when did the beggar know how to shoot? Furthermore, his marksmanship was so awesome, did he still want to live?    

However, the leader wasn't too afraid.    

In the eyes of the boss, although the beggar did not seem right, there was only one person.    

Under such circumstances, what could one person do?    

Although he had killed quite a number of people previously, it was only a sneak attack from behind.    

Moreover, this beggar seemed to be a little out of sorts. He actually stood directly in the courtyard and had no intention of hiding to look for cover.    

Wasn't this clearly treating him as a target?    

Under such circumstances, if he still couldn't kill this beggar, he would have lived in vain for so many years.    

He gave a look to a subordinate beside him, and that subordinate immediately understood what his boss meant. He held a submachine gun in his hand and suddenly stood up. The muzzle of the gun was immediately aimed at the beggar in front of him.