Bang! Bang!
Bang bang...
Driven by passion, Niu Bi chased after the rat and kept firing his gun.
By the time the sun had set and 1,500 bullets had been used up, Niu Bi hadn't even touched a single mouse hair.
"Mr. Niu, you can't just rely on the momentary thrill of firing a gun. You must aim carefully before you shoot, otherwise, wasting bullets will be useless." Seeing that Niu Bi's first shot was ineffective, Lu Mingtang reminded him from the side.
Niu Bi thought about Lu Mingtang's words and felt they made sense. Seeing that the bullets were all used up, he said, "Uncle Lu, we've run out of bullets for today. Let's come back tomorrow!"
Lu Mingtang nodded upon hearing this. "Alright, I'll wait for you here tomorrow. While there's still some time this afternoon, I'll go prepare some bullets for you and also feed these rats some food!"
These rats are Mr. Niu's targets; they absolutely cannot starve to death in this tin-walled manor.
"Um!"
Niu Bi immediately gave Lu Mingtang 50 gold bars, bid farewell to Lu Mingtang, and drove away.
......
"Old Zhang, speed up and rush forward! There's an ambush ahead!"
The three Ford cars had traveled less than five miles from the manor, passing through a basin. Niu Bi looked at the surrounding terrain and suddenly spoke up to give a reminder.
"Yes, Mr. Niu!"
Driver Lao Zhang's heart tightened, and he stepped on the gas, the car shooting forward like an arrow.
"Mr. Niu, really...?"
Liu Feng hadn't finished speaking.
"stop!"
Suddenly, the thatch on both sides of the road ahead began to sway.
More than a dozen young men dressed in blue shirts, carrying pistols and machetes, jumped out menacingly.
"Have they arrived?"
Niu Bi narrowed his eyes as he looked at the newcomer. Feng Jingyao was indeed courting death!
Bang! Bang!
Several gunshots rang out, and the driver of the Ford walking in front was immediately hit. The car stopped in front, blocking the way.
The car is completely immobile.
“Mr. Niu, you’ve refused a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Mr. Feng asked me to see you off and also to tell you what happens when you go against him!” Among the young men, a gaunt old man who looked like a butler spoke slowly.
"Everyone on the bus, get out!"
A Green Gang member roared menacingly, brandishing his gun.
The other disciples, each holding a gun or a machete, stared menacingly at the three Ford cars.
"Mr. Niu, what should we do?"
Liu Feng sat looking at the person sitting in the back of the car, his face ashen. Even though he was highly skilled in martial arts, he couldn't withstand nearly ten guns!
In the two cars behind, the guards all looked pale.
"No need to rush."
Niu Bi calmly said, then unfastened the back seat of the Ford, pulled out an HK MP5 submachine gun he had brought from the Red Alert world, and fired directly at the Green Gang members in front of him.
Da da da!!
Da da da!!
The submachine guns spat fire, piercing the windows of the Ford car, and like a combine harvester cutting wheat, a large number of the dozen or so Green Gang members fell instantly!
In an instant, screams filled the air!
More than ten Green Gang members collapsed to the ground and could not get up!
"You...you..."
The gaunt butler, shot in the chest and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, stared incredulously at the submachine gun in Niu Bi's hand.
“Old butler, what goes around comes around. You’re getting on in years, it’s time for you to retire.” Niu Bi, carrying a submachine gun, opened the car door and approached the gaunt butler.
"you......"
Upon hearing Niu Bi's words, the old steward's mouth bled even faster, and he couldn't catch his breath. His head lolled to the side, and he died.
"Mr. Niu, what kind of gun is that? It's so powerful!"
Liu Feng got out of the car and looked at the submachine gun in Niu Bi's hand with disbelief on his face.
This gun is too powerful!
The Green Gang members on the other side didn't even have time to retaliate with their pistols before their firepower was completely suppressed.
Having this thing is a hundred times better than practicing the Lost Track Fist!
"This is a novelty I brought back from overseas, and it's not cheap." Niu Bi raised the submachine gun in his hand, waved it, and felt that it was a bit heavy.