Holding the gun, Xu Bin did not show any emotion on the surface. His heart was beating faster and faster. He was killing people. This had never happened in his life in the past, and even thoughts did not flash.

When watching movies and TV series, it seems that killing people is not much harder than eating, but when you really have absolutely enough time to make mental preparations for this, you will find that it is far from something you can bear. Mistakes and having enough mental preparations are completely different. When Xu Bin just picked up the gun, he told himself that this is nothing great, isn’t it just to turn off the God-Choose skill and pull the trigger? It’s not that you haven’t fired the gun, what’s wrong.

But when he stood ten meters away and looked at the prisoner who was about to be executed, he felt that the gun in his hand was so heavy. It was not difficult to kill a criminal with a very evil prisoner at ten meters away.

"Do you want everyone to look at you? Or are you scared by his eyes?" He Dajun stood behind Xu Bin, and his cold voice exuded distrust of him. Look, I said that if you don't do it, you won't do it.

Bang! Bang!

After two shots, Xu Bin completed the shooting, and watched the figure in front of him fall to the ground. Before rushing up with some dizziness and nausea that was sweeping over his brain, he strode forward and approached the other death row inmate's eyes at close range. He raised his arm, pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot through the other party's heart. Under the gaze of blood and those hatred eyes, Xu Bin calmly put away the gun, turned around and looked at the people around him, walked calmly outside, and towards the car.

Wow!

He spewed out one mouthful, and all the food he ate with Zuo Lang on the road was spitting out. He stood beside the grass, drooped his body, and not only vomited out in big mouth until he started to feel nausea. He took the mineral water handed over by Tianhu and rinsed his mouth continuously. Zuo Lang lit a cigarette on the side and stuffed it into Xu Bin's mouth: "This process is not good, it depends on you, I believe you can."

Xu Bin nodded and took a sip. Regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, he sat on a stone next to him, smoking a cigarette in big mouthfuls. Looking at his right hand, he gently pulled his index finger with his right hand, ending a person's life? Is life too fragile, or is this world too cruel?

Killing is not as simple as you imagined. It’s better to use a gun to solve the other party’s pain. What if you use a sharp weapon, or a blunt weapon?

He vomited again. In the end, Xu Bin leaned in the car and kept motionless, his eyes were dull and confused, but he knew that he would say goodbye to others, and He Dajun and Tianhu were both touched. This kid is talented. After he made a decision, no matter what the environment was, he would do it immediately. It was clean and neat.

"Your first time, you performed much better than me."

In the car, Zuo Lang gave praise. His first time was in a melee. He didn't know how to shoot when he fired. After that, he attacked an enemy in a life-threatening fight and killed him with one blow. At that time, his elbow was in the back of the opponent. In this way, he directly damaged the opponent's internal organs, and the connecting organs were shattered, and the person died on the spot. At that time, Zuo Lang still remembers that the person spitted broken pieces and blood, and twitched on the ground for a long time before he declared his true death. The look before his death made Zuo Lang have nightmares for several days and had many psychological counseling before he passed.

Tianhu came over and gave Xu Bin a hug. He Dajun also threw a cigarette without a gorgeous logo. The glasses-glasses-girl psychological expert who had previously assessed Xu Bin in Yanjing also came. He got on the land cruiser, stared at Xu Bin for a long time, asked a few questions, and got off the car. He gave Tianhu a reassured smile: "He is all normal reactions, and his psychological quality is much better than we imagined. It will be fine in a few days. I will stay in Chuncheng for a few days and give him psychological counseling for a few days."

Xu Bin waved his hand and told everyone not to worry about him. He locked himself in the car, put down the seat, closed his eyes and lay down. He wanted to experience everything he had just done. He didn't want to be cowardly or beaten by fear. Since he had to do this, let himself do his best. The problem on the spot was solved on the spot, and the fear would never let him follow him back to Chuncheng.

Clenched his fists, the scene reappeared in his memory. He gritted his teeth and kept telling himself in his heart, Xu Bin, you will experience these things in the future, what are you afraid of? You are a reserve officer, a member of the mysterious 9527 unit of the country, a man who will become the king of soldiers in the future, and is destined to keep breaking free from these similar scenes in the future. The first time, the most difficult, I can do it.

After more than ten minutes, Xu Bin sat in the car with a slightly pale cheek. He pressed the window and signaled that Zuo Lang could drive away and that he was fine.

At this moment, gunfire sounded loudly, gunfire came from the execution ground, followed by an emergency shout: "A prisoner ran away."

From Tianhu to Zuo Lang and then to Xu Bin, the three of them had almost the same reaction. They took big steps and ran towards the direction of the gunshots. Xu Bin threw the gun on his body to Zuo Lang. The power of this thing in Zuo Lang's hands must be greater than that of him.

Tianhu compared a tactical gesture. After Xu Bin possessed the skill that he could never forget, he specifically asked Zuo Lang to cover it up again, keeping it in mind 100%. At this moment, the three of them ran towards the high place of the valley in the fastest state. Each of them was about ten meters apart. Someone came to rob the executioner. There has not been a case in many years. Whether it was because of negligence or the fierce bandits, it happened that they would encounter it. The first reaction in their subconscious was to capture and annihilate the fugitives and robbers, no matter who the other party was or what purpose the other party was.

Tianhu's gun was the first to fire, and then Zuo Lang's gun also fired. In the current environment, Xu Bin didn't care about tidying up his mood. He would not escape. He saw a flash of gunfire in front of him and drove a person to his own direction. He pulled his right hand on his left hand and turned his hand in his hand. He saw that the figure that had been intact for a second before suddenly staggered, and then blood squirted out. The lower body rushed forward with an inertia, but the upper body had been separated by the whole and stayed in the air, and a strange scene appeared.

This time, Xu Bin didn't have time to get disgusted, so he picked up the ak47 in the other party's hand and chased towards the area with the most gunshots.

It deserves that these robbers are unlucky. When they meet a group of armed police who are well-trained in daily life, they can succeed with the fierceness and intentionality of their weapons. In fact, they are basically close to success. They are robbed and evacuated in the predetermined direction. Who knows that they are so unlucky? Today, there is Tianhu and Zuo Lang. Any of them can easily change the situation of the battle. No matter how fierce the bandits are, they are just outlaws. They are worse than the enemies they have fought before, so I don’t know how many levels there are. The two suddenly rushed out in secret again, destroying most of the opponent in one round, and they have no resistance before the second round. Xu Bin caught up with the first round and killed one. When he picked up the gun and chased after him, the battle was over. Tianhu and Zuo Lang surrounded each other and completed the killing. Three of them were the last moment when the two did not kill but shot non-pit parts.

"It's a great thing, can I stay?"

Xu Bin was a little reluctant to hand over the ak47 in his hand, and to grow in battle, the pressure of transition was transferred to the real level that he had been trained on weekdays. If you train well, you can naturally perform it in battle.

Someone found the robber's body that was killed by Xu Bin. On the spot, the armed police and the two policemen were pale and almost vomited. The corpse was two pieces from the chest, the incision was flat, and a lot of internal organs, intestines and stomachs were mixed with blood. It was difficult to get a whole body. How did it be done in such a short time?

Just this scene gives the people present a special awe of the members from special departments. Let’s talk about how strong they are. Look at the corpse, who can cause such damage during the marching and fighting. The special departments must have special weapons.

Xu Bin was also very uncomfortable when he saw the corpse caused by himself. However, this time, he was feeling uncomfortable and had some different emotions. He was restless and excited and eager to touch the impulse similar to fighting again. This state was matched with nausea and pale face, forming a very strange state. The glasses girl trembled in her heart when she saw it. Xu Bin could really give people many surprises. A rare combat talent, but what followed was greater hidden dangers and troubles. If such talents were not guided correctly, they might have big problems. In short, the pros and cons are half the pros and cons. It depends on the guidance to see his own worldview. His work is obviously much heavier. The better talent, the more time it takes.

Smoke one after another.

Drink water, one bottle after another.

Tianhu communicated for a while and put a conclusion of accidental participation in the action. Their people could leave. Xu Bin sat in the car, facing the food and drink prepared in the car, without any appetite, and could barely keep himself out of influence. He sat there with his eyes closed and resting. The things he experienced this night were under pressure that could withstand everything he had experienced in the past.

In the early morning, when he returned to the apartment, Xu Bin had just got off the car, and was shined by a strong car headlight. He squinted his eyes and looked over. The headlights were turned off. Meng Shiyan's figure appeared from the R8, staring at Xu Bin with a bit of resentment in his expression.

Before she could speak, Xu Bin strode forward. He had just experienced such a thing. He had no intention of having children's love for his family and had some minor matters. He stepped forward and held Meng Shiyan's head directly, lowered his head and kissed him...

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