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

Xavier Douglas was born in South Los Angeles. As a young Black man, he had no memory of his parents since he could remember.

Occasionally, I could hear a little bit of information about my parents from my older siblings, but not much.

He didn't care.

In this community, there are many children of the same age and in the same situation as you.

He started working for gangs at the age of twelve. As his status in the gang rose, his life gradually improved. He had money and guns, and began to have his own neighborhood and men.

But when he was nineteen, the gang leader found him and told him that he should go to the army to learn combat skills and build the gang's own combat team.

These days, all the larger gangs do this, so Xavier isn't surprised. Being chosen by a gang leader and sent to the army means his abilities have been recognized, and there are many benefits to be had, so he gladly accepted the order.

After enlisting in the military, Xavier served overseas for six years. As the army withdrew from Afghanistan, he returned to the neighborhood where he grew up.

Thanks to his military training and his inquisitive nature, Xavier brought the military's combat methods back to the gang and selected a dozen young men to receive targeted training.

Four years later, this thirteen-man squad has become the gang's elite ace, playing a crucial role in everything from street battles to nighttime raids to eliminate rivals.

To this end, Victor, the son of the former gang leader, equipped his brothers with standard equipment sourced from the black market, arming them to the teeth and significantly enhancing their combat effectiveness, making them almost as good as a regular army.

Victor took this mission very seriously and specifically requested to lead the team, accompanied by four elite soldiers, to ensure the mission was accomplished.

To ensure success, Xavier made meticulous plans: how to enter, how to keep watch, how to break down the door, how to attack...

But no matter how much they planned, they never expected that the target's neighbor would have two crazy pet dogs!

It was probably the barking of these two pet dogs that alerted the target.

"Fak!" Xavier kicked the air hard, venting his anger and frustration.

Xavier made a tactical hand gesture, indicating to his subordinate Harvey Martin, who was diagonally opposite him, to follow behind and launch a surprise attack.

Time is of the essence. The security guard downstairs has been murdered. If anyone discovers this, they will immediately call the police.

If the police surround you, you won't be able to escape.

There's no time to lose...

Just as they were about to take action, a series of muffled thuds sounded as bullets struck the wall!

Xavier was stunned. What was going on?

The enemy was definitely using pistols, which could be judged from the way our comrades were shot and the level of firepower.

Is he insane? Holding a pistol, charging at himself?

Xavier admitted that his opponent was a skilled fighter who managed to successfully launch a counterattack and kill three of his men. However, he questioned why the opponent used a pistol instead of defending the premises and waiting for the police to arrive, and instead attacked him directly.

Having been on the battlefield, killed both enemies and civilians, Xavier has survived to this day without going insane. He naturally has nerves of steel, and dodging is an instinct, not because he is afraid!

"Mattfaco! Take him down, Harvey! Take him down!" With a roar, Xavier crouched and leaped forward, almost instantly pulling the trigger of his M4 carbine and firing wildly towards the end of the corridor!

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At the end of the corridor, in front of room 904, Li Qi, holding a Glock 19, charged forward sideways and pulled the trigger!

"Puff puff puff!" The Glock 19 continued to fire, and twelve bullets poured out in succession, all hitting the door frame and walls of the neighbor's house in room 903. Wood chips and wall plaster flew everywhere, and dust rose up, obscuring the view.

As bullets left the chamber, everything before Li Qi's eyes began to slow down again.

Adrenaline secretion is neither continuous nor linear, but fluctuates.

Almost the instant the last bullet left the barrel, Li Qi immediately knelt down, picked up the M4 assault rifle from the ground, and aimed at the point of impact of the pistol bullet to continue firing.

As my gaze swept across the yellowish field of vision, the muzzle of the gun equipped with a silencer was the first thing to appear. Then, a head wearing a bulletproof helmet and a spade-shaped hat peeked out halfway.

The opponent was clearly a skilled fighter; the rifle was already fired before the opponent even showed their head.

Four bullets whizzed past, one of which struck Li Qi in the shoulder, sending up a cloud of blood.

The immense impact and inertia rendered Li Qi unable to control his assault rifle, but before that, the several bullets he had fired in advance had already reached his opponent.

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Xavier had been on the battlefield and knew how to break through the current situation.

Regardless of the situation on the other side, first stick your gun out from behind cover and provide some suppressive fire before doing anything else.

That's exactly what he did, sticking his gun out beforehand to fire into the corridor. In such a narrow space, this was naturally fatal.

Next, he would peek out and fire accurately.

This move never failed him, and it was his secret weapon for surviving dozens of battles, large and small, in Afghanistan and hundreds of gunfights on the streets afterward.

But today seems different.

Peeking out, Xavier immediately looked through the rifle scope, and almost at the same time, he saw the burst of gunfire.

Suddenly, an idea popped into his head.

They're really fast.

Immediately afterwards, a premonition arose—

Before he could even think about what that premonition was, Xavier stopped thinking.

The bulletproof helmet successfully shielded the head from a bullet that struck from below, keeping all the brain matter and blood inside the helmet.

Behind Xavi, Harvey, relying on his training instincts from the past few years, crouched down, peered out, and began to fire.

Following the tactical maneuver, Xavi launched a suppressive attack. He then charged forward to break through and seize the victory, but almost the instant he rushed out of the room, Harvey felt a pain on the left side of his face, followed by something hot bursting out on his right cheek.

"Such a fast gun..."

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Li Qi, wounded and losing his balance, shot the person peeking out and immediately adjusted his body. He used the skill of his three-star weapon to unleash its power, holding the gun with one hand and firing the M4 with a single click. Before the person could rush out the door and pull the trigger, Li Qi preemptively hit the person's side of the face!

In the blink of an eye, life and death hang in the balance!

When the medication wore off, Li Qi was completely exhausted.

The left shoulder was severely injured, and the injury is serious. If the bleeding is not stopped in time, it will endanger the life.

Being shot in the body with a rifle at this distance, even in the left shoulder, would be extremely fatal.

Li Qi dared not collapse. He gritted his teeth, pulled out the health capsule rewarded by the system, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ten, nine..." After counting down to ten, the drug took effect, and Li Qi felt an intense itch on his left shoulder. He reached out to scratch it and touched a handful of sticky blood. When he touched it again, the wound was gone!

This system is awesome!

Li Qi sighed inwardly. He had risked his life countless times, but in the end, he had won the gamble!

Having lost a certain amount of blood, coupled with the adrenaline overexertion, Li Qi felt a bit dazed. After checking himself over, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, I chose to launch a surprise attack instead of holding out and waiting for reinforcements.

The equipment of this group is outrageously powerful.

What is the origin of this person, and what grudge do they hold against Lola?