Life Dungeon Game

However, she still left a small gap to look outside.

He noticed her subtle movements but said nothing.

Meanwhile, the convoy leader continued speaking through a megaphone, "Please spare our lives, and we will repay you handsomely in the future!"

The phrase "there will be a great reward" should not be listened to together with the previous phrase "an eye for an eye."

The SUVs outside have come to a complete stop.

The team leader put down the loudspeaker, a smile on his face, as if they had weathered the crisis.

boom--

The next second, a crisp gunshot rang out again, and bright red flowers bloomed behind the leader's head.

His expression remained fixed on final astonishment and disbelief.

"Kill them all!!! Kill them all!!! Leave no one alive!"

Immediately following was the sound of gunfire mixed in with the raindrops.

Sturdy car windows

The glass was shattered amidst a barrage of gunfire, leaving behind a dense network of spiderweb-like patterns.

The driver of the car behind him didn't even have time to react before he was shot in the chest and died instantly.

The entire convoy was thrown into chaos in an instant. Due to the sudden killing of the leader, the gang members in the convoy temporarily lost their leader and were unable to mount an effective counterattack.

But they quickly organized themselves.

Some trucks had their roofs unfolded, revealing automated heavy machine guns inside.

Some small laser weapons were also pulled out of the back of the truck by the gang members, who used the sturdy truck as cover to begin organizing an effective counterattack.

The wandering wilderness outside seemed to have been caught off guard by the convoy's formidable firepower, and their offensive was briefly halted.

The Shalang Gang is able to dominate the inner market, so they must have some resources, which may explain why the team leader is so confident.

It's a pity he was too dissolute.

The battle raged so fiercely that He Ao and his daughter became the center of attention.

Unfortunately, this leisurely time did not last long.

Soon, the convoy's gang members held off the Wilderness Wanderers' attack. The disparity in weaponry between the two sides was too great. Although the Wilderness Wanderers outnumbered the Wilderness Wanderers and had more concentrated firepower, the gang members were better equipped.

At this moment, these gang members realized that the Wilderness Wanderers on the other side were able to shoot their leader so accurately in the head, so they must have a powerful sniper.

Therefore, they mostly hid behind vehicles and cautiously launched counterattacks, or used unmanned equipment to fire, which greatly limited the performance of the opposing snipers.

The battle reached a stalemate.

As the battle stabilized, the gang members finally discovered He Ao, who was "watching the show" there.

After the team leader died, the deputy team leader is now in control of the battle. He is hiding behind a truck not far from He Ao.

Clearly, he was more cautious than the team leader who had just died.

He glanced at He Ao, and as he walked toward the back of the convoy, he picked up the walkie-talkie and casually shouted, "Two men, kill the father and daughter in that carriage. The fact that we've been pinpointed so clearly this time means we might have been infiltrated by spies from the wilderness wanderers."

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His voice wasn't loud, but He Ao could roughly guess what he was saying from his lip movements.

Suddenly, I became a spy.

He Ao chuckled to himself.

Clearly, this was a reason made up by the other party to eliminate any unfavorable factors.

After all, they had already made enemies with Heo, who was now in their rear. If Heo seized the key moment to cause an incident, it could easily affect the final outcome of the battle.

Rather than waiting for He Ao to cause trouble, it's better to strike first and eliminate He Ao.

As the battle situation stabilized, the deputy leader also established his prestige within the convoy, and soon three fully armed gang members gathered around him.

He's car was on the innermost side of the convoy and received less attack.

Of course, this was also a position deliberately arranged by the team leader to prevent He Ao from escaping.

However, this also made it easier for the three gang members to sneak over.

"Hey, sir, you're still alive?"

The young man leading the group was the same young man who had been standing next to the leader when He Ao first asked for a ride; they had met before.

He glanced at He Ao, then at Aini behind He Ao.

Aini is very beautiful; she's the kind of beauty who could be spotted instantly in a crowd.

"Uncle, your daughter is so beautiful."

The young man chuckled, stepped past He Ao, and climbed onto the carriage.

He glanced back at the two gang members behind him and said, "Tie this old man up."

"But...the deputy leader ordered us to kill them directly..."

One of the gang members answered cautiously.

"Why kill him?" The young man rolled his eyes. "Look how pretty this girl is. She could fetch a lot of money in Irons, and..."

He unzipped his pants and glanced at Aini. "Wouldn't it be more exciting in front of Father?"

"But···"

The gang member wanted to say something more.

"Are you the team leader, or am I?" The young man spat, glanced at He Ao, pressed the submachine gun against He Ao's face, and laughed, "Look at this old man, so sickly, does he look like a useful person? I'm just saying this to his face... *gulp*..."

The sharp blade pierced the young man's throat, and bright red blood gushed out along the blood groove on the blade.

There will be another update at noon or in the afternoon. Get some rest early tonight. Good night.

Chapter 435 It's Too Quiet (Two Chapters, 7,000 Words, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

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It was the sound of a gang member beside me raising his gun, his voice trembling.

The instant they pointed their guns at He Ao, a sharp dagger had already sliced ​​across their necks.

bang bang-

The three bodies fell one after another into the muddy water on the ground.

It all happened so fast that the people around didn't even have time to react.

He Ao jumped out of the car, reached out and picked up the submachine guns hanging on the bodies of the three gang members, and pulled out the magazines clipped to their chests.

He threw two of the three guns into the car, and then told Annie to drag out several heavy iron boxes from the car to block the doorway.

Then let Annie hide behind the box.

The truck's cargo compartment was sturdy enough to be used as a temporary fortress, allowing Heo to face enemies from only one direction.

Raindrops pounded against the exterior of the truck bed.

At that moment, someone finally discovered the body lying on the ground under the dim sky and in the chaotic downpour.

It was a gang member holding binoculars, observing the situation around him.

He raised his walkie-talkie the moment he noticed the situation.

Soon, as if receiving an order, several gang members who were close to He Ao's car turned their guns and aimed them at the carriage where He Ao was.

Their marksmanship was poor, or rather, they had no marksmanship at all.

Their method of firing is to pull the trigger, aim at the target, and fire a burst of bullets.

However, to avoid accidentally hitting He's teammates behind the vehicle, they kept a very close distance.

As they approached Heo, Heo was watching them through the mechanical sight of his submachine gun.

First shot.

A bullet grazed past a gang member's side, and the gang member paused for a moment.

Second shot.

The bullet flew over the gang member's head.

The gang member dared not go any further. He found a truck, opened the door to cover his body, then raised his gun, aimed it at He Ao's position, and pulled the trigger.

boom--

A bright red flower bloomed on his forehead, and his body slumped limply to the ground.

The third shot.

He adjusted his aim, quickly turned his gun towards the others.

Although Pete had poor physical fitness, he had excellent eyesight and a natural affinity for firearms, making him a born sharpshooter.

If he had become a soldier, he might have achieved something completely different.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in life. For the first forty years of his life, he never discovered his talent for firearms.

boom--

boom--

He Ao moved quickly, constantly turning the gun barrel, like a cold killing machine, taking away one enemy after another.

Annie huddled behind the metal box, staring blankly up at her father.

She felt that her father was so unfamiliar at this moment, but at the same time she felt that her father and that gun were so perfectly matched, as if the other person should be on the battlefield with a gun, enjoying killing and bloodshed.

For a moment, she couldn't tell who the real father was: the conservative, old-fashioned middle-aged man burdened with mortgage payments, car loans, and family responsibilities, or the cold, ruthless 'warrior' before her, seemingly born for the battlefield.

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Perhaps, both of them were real fathers.