Panther Commando

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In the darkness of the night, several team members in the car were sitting in the car, all staring at the dim street outside the car. They heard this little monk's frantic and stammering voice, and they couldn't help but laugh.

A team member sitting next to Sha Xiaofeng saw the little monk looking annoyed, he laughed and joked: "Little brother, I think you are a fake monk, how can you stammer chanting?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the already angry little monk was furious. His eyes were wide open and he glared at the other party and shouted, "You...you dare to question...the little monk? I'll let you bully...bull the little monk!"

In the voice, the boy's left hand suddenly stretched forward, and a gust of wind hit the opponent's face. The other party was startled, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the punching fist.

Sha Xiaofeng and another team member, who were sitting next to him, were shocked. They both reached out to grab the arm that the little monk had struck at the same time. Sha Xiaofeng shouted sharply, "Stop!"

At this moment, the arm that was hit by the wind in front of them suddenly disappeared. The team members sitting in the middle only felt light on their legs, and the micro-chung on their legs had disappeared.

The team member's eyes widened, he bent down suddenly and stood up, grabbed the little monk in the passenger seat: "He took my gun!" He then reached out and grabbed the little monk's shoulder.

At the moment when the team member grabbed the little monk's shoulder with his right hand, he suddenly felt a strong force from his arm. The right hand that had just touched the little monk's shoulder suddenly rose up, and a fierce murderous aura also rushed from the front seat at the same time.

The little monk shook his shoulders, and his right hand pulled the gun bolt with a "crash" and shouted, "You... what are you doing?" Sha Xiaofeng felt the murderous aura coming from the front, and when he heard the sound of the boy pulling the gun bolt, his expression changed. He quickly reached out to grab the arm of the player next to him and raised it.

He said in a hurried voice, "Don't worry, little brother, you can keep this gun for use!" He reached out and took out a magazine from the bulletproof vest on the team member, raised his hand and handed it to the little monk.

Although he didn't know the origin of this kid, he already knew from the kid who was carrying a knife in the warehouse to cut off the captive's head, and the action of running away like lightning just now. Qiang is a master of ancient martial arts like Leopard Head and the others.

Sha Xiaofeng tried to stop the little monk. He glared at the team members next to him and cursed in a low voice: "Grandma, you can't even keep your own gun, what qualifications do you have to call?" The team members heard his scolding. , with a flushed face, he turned from the back of the car, picked up a shotgun and placed it between his legs.

He defended in a low voice: "I'm not worried that this little brother won't be able to use it and hurt himself." Another player next to him holding a sniper rifle, restrained his smile and glanced at the embarrassed look of his companion, he followed. Looking at the bald boy in front of him, he asked cautiously, "Little brother, are you really good at shooting?"

Before he finished speaking, the little monk had already turned his head

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