A swift and decisive victory in the early stages, a post-apocalyptic survival story in America!

The two bullets were fired at the last second, but Li Qi had already rolled two or three meters away and assumed a firing stance.

It wasn't that Li Qi was exceptionally talented, but rather that in the face of life and death, this body unleashed its full potential!

So this is what an adrenaline rush feels like!

Li Qi swiftly straightened the muzzle, gripped the Colt Python with both hands, aimed at the direction of the second flash of gunfire, and pulled the trigger.

The .357 Magnum bullet whistled through the 8-inch barrel, and Li Qi could even see the muzzle flash explode.

The bullet struck something, making a crisp sound, like a wall, like furniture, but clearly not a human body.

The angle of the ambush, the level of concealment, the skill in dodging bullets...

The opponent is a master!

After two shots rang out, Li Qi rolled on the spot and moved forward again, looking for a more advantageous shooting position.

The other party was clearly hiding in the kitchen opposite the living room. Whether it was behind the island or behind the corner of the cabinets, Li Qi couldn't see.

The only certainty is that the other party is a very good shot and doesn't want to attract the attention of security guards or the police.

This can be determined by the fact that the other party has drawn all the curtains.

Unlike the other man's pistol, his Colt Python revolver wasn't fitted with a silencer, so the loud gunshot wouldn't attract the attention of neighbors calling the police or patrolling security guards.

The reason was simple: Li Qi discovered as soon as he entered that William Thomson had already replaced the doors and windows with super soundproof ones for his shady dealings.

With the thick velvet curtains added to the effect, the sound of gunfire from the outside would probably be about the same as the popping of a piece of bubble gum.

The basement lights shone on the walls, revealing shadowy figures moving about. Clearly, after hearing the gunshots, the five remaining women in the basement completely panicked and screamed.

Li Qi assessed the current situation.

In pistol duels, the odds of winning are fifty-fifty. If you have a one-star weapon, your opponent will seem to be about the same.

But in close combat, the opponent is prepared, and I've just recovered. With my 100 pounds, I might not even be able to defeat the women in the basement...

However, the other party clearly also had concerns. They wanted to keep this profitable business and hoped to end the fight quickly to avoid attracting the police or security guards. They would never deliberately delay and wait for the enemy to attack.

Li Qi hesitated for only a moment before making his decision.

In a close encounter, the brave will prevail; prolonging the conflict will only bring harm and no benefit to oneself.

He had already killed someone and stolen a car. The person across the street was the owner of the house. If he made a scene and attracted the police, the person across the street would at most face a lawsuit, but he would definitely be shot.

If this drags on, I'll only have eight bullets left, and the enemy definitely has more, especially since this is their home ground, and they might even have reinforcements...

I'm indifferent to life and death, and I'll fight anyone who disagrees. I have a system, so what's a QQ to me!

It's a pity. If we could get the combat capsules in advance, that would be great. One dose of adrenaline is already this amazing, imagine how incredible eight doses would be.

Li Qi filled the magazine, then threw out the alarm clock. He crouched down, held the gun with both hands, and charged left and right towards the firing position on the other side.

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After firing two shots, Nick finally realized something was wrong and that he had killed the wrong person. He instinctively ducked, thus avoiding a fatal blow from the enemy.

Nick glanced back at the bullet holes on the wall, which were quite noticeable even in the dim darkness, and was startled.

The power of this bullet looks like that of a revolver, not a law enforcement officer. Could it be a case of double-crossing?

Using one's pet canary as a human punching bag to draw fire is so depraved and inhumane; it's more like a gangster than a law enforcement officer.

Law enforcement officers might do the same in a life-or-death situation, but at least they wouldn't be so blatant as to use innocent civilians as human bait when the situation is unclear.

Why is this person working so hard?

In a normal gunfight, isn't it all about taking turns firing shots and testing your marksmanship?

What's going on?

Nick was also one of the best agents in the ICE agency ERO (Office of Law Enforcement and Deportation Operations), and he admitted that he couldn't be as hardworking and brave as Nick.

Who is this guy? He's ruthless and ruthless, yet so fierce. When did gangsters become so powerful?

Hearing footsteps, Nick peeked out and saw a dark figure heading straight for him!

Years of training honed his fighting instincts, prompting Nick to raise his gun and fire wildly at the dark figure.

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The bullets whistled through the air, some hitting the floor, others ricocheting off the bricks, but without exception, none of them struck Li Qi.

Whether it was his good luck or the opponent's poor marksmanship, Li Qi dodged left and right, his eyes flashing with gunfire, and finally saw what the person opposite him looked like.

A burly man was crouching and kneeling, holding a gun. Judging from his posture alone, he was probably over 1.85 meters tall. His shooting posture was particularly standard, as if he were demonstrating and teaching, and he was frantically pulling the trigger on himself.

Time seemed to stand still, and Li Qi could even hear the sound of his pulse dancing with his heartbeat.

Unlike a heartbeat, it's a free-flowing pulse, with blood flowing through it like a gentle stream crossing a sandy beach, leaving behind grooves...

Li Qi rolled on the spot and knelt down again, ignoring the bullet that grazed the golden hair at his left temple. He gently pulled the trigger with his right index finger.

Life and death, survival or non-survival, are decided in a single thought!

The .357 Magnum bullet whistled out of the chamber and traveled less than five meters before striking the opponent's left shoulder, where he was firing the gun.

—Wow, he's left-handed too.

Li Qi didn't miss; he did it on purpose.

As adrenaline surged, although he felt panicked and fearful, he was incredibly confident and composed in his actions, and his mind was clear and calm.

Dealing with dead people is too troublesome. The situation is still unclear, so let's spare their lives and kill them later.

Hit in the shoulder by a .357 bullet at point-blank range, the burly man opposite him fell backward on the spot, unable to hold the gun anymore, and immediately lost consciousness.

Li Qi strode forward, picked up the pistol from the other man's hand and tucked it behind his waist, then let out a long sigh of relief.

Feeling completely drained and with a burning sensation in his throat, Li Qi swallowed a non-existent saliva. He went to the kitchen, found a pair of binding straps, and tied the burly man's hands and feet behind his back to ensure he was safe.

The burly man in front of him had been hit in the shoulder, but not in any vital areas. Li Qi went to the Latina woman's side to check on her injuries.

Blood was everywhere, but fortunately, the beautiful mature woman was not seriously injured.

Thank goodness, that brass buckle played a crucial role.

Both bullets struck the copper buckle, which was about the thickness of an index finger, one after the other, and then deflected off it. One bullet hit the woman's shoulder, and the other hit the front of her right breast from the side, before passing through her.

It's terrible, but no one will die immediately...

Given the current situation, calling the police and taking her to the hospital is definitely not an option. If they don't act quickly, even if it's not a fatal injury, this Latina woman will bleed to death if she continues to bleed like this.

The most urgent task is to complete the mission and acquire the surgeon's skills!

Li Qi wasn't completely ignorant about simple wound bandaging; the original owner's memories included lessons from the police academy. But that was just the basics. It was fine for ordinary wounds, and even for common gunshot wounds, but this penetrating wound…

Li Qi was genuinely unsure.

Upon arriving at the basement entrance, Li Qi pointed his gun at the five beautiful women who were hiding inside, terrified and on the verge of wetting themselves, and signaled them to come out.

The five beautiful women were completely terrified and dared not move.

"It's safe outside now, come out immediately, or I'll kill you all!" Li Qi glared angrily, his face filled with malice.

There's no need to pretend; you've just killed someone, your hands are covered in blood, it's naturally terrifying.

Five women came out tremblingly, following Li Qi as he circled around the room, both frightened and bewildered.

Yet it seems perfectly natural.

Well, that's just how perverted the master is...

Li Qi, of course, had no idea what the five women were thinking. After trying around and still failing, he simply led the five beauties out the back door and into the backyard.

Standing by the pool, finally, the system task interface changed. In the zombie elimination section, a set of white numbers "0/6" appeared, and the "0" immediately turned into "5".

It looks like we'll have to get the person out of the house!

Li Qi himself weighs only 100 pounds, how could he possibly carry a mature Latina woman who is about the same height and weight as him?

He immediately brandished his pistol and ordered, "Go, carry her out here! I want to see how to treat this penetrating wound!"