At that moment, the only killer sitting directly in front of him, with a gun pointed at his head, had to move the gun away because he wanted to take the cell phone that was handed to him.
Steve's left hand, which had already reached the gun, suddenly pulled it out from the gap in the sofa.
"Snapped!"
The first shot was given to the killer with the mobile phone, because this killer posed the greatest threat.
The killer with the cell phone never expected that Steve, who had even had his anus checked before, would suddenly pull out a gun like magic.
Without any reaction at all, Steve shot him in the head.
Steve shot the killer in front of him with one shot, then adjusted the muzzle slightly to the right and hit the killer next to the door in the chest.
The killers on both sides behind the sofa saw Steve shooting, and they immediately wanted to take control.
The two killers had different reactions.
The killer on the left felt that the speed of drawing his gun was too slow, so he rushed forward and prepared to control Steve to buy time for his teammates to draw their guns.
The killer on the right immediately lifted up his clothes and took out his gun, which required a reaction process.
When the killer on the left rushed to Steve, Steve had already shot and knocked down the killer beside the door. At this time, the gun line could not be pulled back, and he was really knocked down by the killer on the left.
Unfortunately, the killer on the left was not fast enough. He was on top of Steve, but his hand failed to accurately grasp Steve's left hand holding the gun.
In addition, there is a sofa in the middle to block it, and rolling off the sofa gives Steve room to play.
Steve took advantage of the gap when he rolled down from the sofa, turned the gun back and fired two shots from the side, both of which hit the killer's ribs on the left side.
The whole process seems complicated, but it actually happens in less than two seconds.
From the perspective of the killer on the right, it was completely the killer on the left who pounced on Steve, and then was killed by Steve with two shots.
The killer on the right who had already pulled out his gun suddenly became anxious when he saw the killer on the left being killed.
Not caring about aiming accurately, he hurriedly unlocked the safety, aimed at the approximate location and fired, shooting out the bullet first.
Steve also turned the muzzle of his gun and fired at the last killer.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The two men were less than 5 meters apart and fired wildly at each other.
After both sides fired nearly 10 rounds of bullets, the intensive gunfire finally stopped.
The killer standing on the right was spitting blood from the corner of his mouth, with strong unwillingness in his eyes, blood was pouring out of his chest, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
Steve fell to the ground in shock and was sweating profusely in a short time.
Watching the killer on the right fall to the ground, Steve cleverly rolled up from the ground and hurriedly checked various parts of the body.
Fortunately, except for a scratch on his forehead, which left a scratch of about one centimeter, other parts of his body were unharmed.
Fortunately among misfortunes, I escaped fatal disaster.
The killer on the left, who was pressing on him, had three bloody holes on his back facing upwards, becoming Steve's human body armor.
"Thanks, man."
Looking at the corpse of the killer lying on the ground, Steve thanked him sincerely, but there was no sincerity in his movements.
Aimed at the back of the killer's head, he fired another bullet.
Immediately following the other three killers in the room, Steve shot them in the head one by one.
In order to prevent the enemy from pretending to be dead or not completely dead, and then suddenly counterattack when you let down your vigilance, the first thing to do when clearing the battlefield is to carry out follow-up shots.
This is the "battlefield secret" that Long Zhan taught Steve during the previous three weeks of training.
Judging from the performance of the scene before him, Steve did not disappoint Long Zhan's teachings in applying this battlefield secret.
…
About 10 minutes later.
Long Zhan and Arthur arrived at the island, and Steve was already waiting on the dock.
The potential exploded and the combat power suddenly soared. He miraculously killed four killers with one enemy against four. Steve, whose heartbeat had not slowed down yet, saw Arthur and couldn't wait to ask: "Who are they?"
Why did you come to us? Who sent you?"
"They are people from my employer's company. Something happened between us and him. He wants to kill us now. If we want to survive, we must kill him first."
Arthur got out of bed and walked towards the villa. When he passed by the garage, he commanded: "I'll go in to check the information. You guys take all the equipment on the top of the garage shelf to the boat. You'll need it later."
For the convenience of daily training, Arthur took out the weapons and ammunition for training from the basement and placed them on the garage shelf outside.
Anyway, this island is far away from the shore, so there are basically no thieves coming here.
Moreover, Arthur also did some tricks. If a thief came, he would suffer a big loss.
This time I went to find Dean, the boss of the Killer Company. It was destined to be a battle against a big boss, so I had to bring all the equipment I could.
Long Zhan took Steve into the garage and took down the boxes on the shelves one by one.
It is definitely not realistic to drag the equipment box to fight. The two of them also need to take the weapons and ammunition out of the box and put them into a travel bag for easy portability and disguise.
When Steve took away the box in front of him, he used too much force and caused the entire iron frame to shake violently.
"Clang~"
A small black iron box, two palms wide, fell out from behind the shelf and hit the ground.
Steve had never seen this small black iron box before, so he picked it up curiously and opened the lid, and saw a silver-white M1911A1.
Steve's expression changed drastically when he saw this gun, because he was so familiar with this gun.
This nickel-plated M1911A1 has Latin words engraved on the gun: Opportunity always favors the prepared.
This gun was given to Steve’s father, Harry, by Admiral Beasley of the Sixth Fleet when he was in the military. It has been with Harry for 33 years.
Steve had seen it many times since he was a child, but his father wouldn't let him touch him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The last time Steve learned about this gun was when his father Harry was shot and killed by a car thief, and both the car and the gun were taken away.
Now this gun has appeared in Arthur's garage, and the cause of his father's death was accidentally shot by a car thief. Arthur is best at disguising assassinations as accidents.
Combining this series of clues, Steve came up with a terrible truth——
My father was killed by Arthur!
The avenger he tried every means to find was actually by his side all the time, which aroused huge waves in Steve's heart.
"What are you doing? Why don't you move things quickly?"
Long Zhan saw that Steve had been squatting there for a long time without moving. Half-joking and half-urging, Long Zhan walked over and slapped Steve on the back of the head.
As a result, after the slap, Steve, who was already extremely emotionally unstable, exploded like a mad dog.
He turned around and stood up and punched Long Zhan, but Long Zhan easily dodged it sideways. Then he kicked Long Zhan unwillingly, and Long Zhan simply turned sideways and dodged away.
Two consecutive attacks had no effect. Steve was completely stunned. He picked up the silver M1911 and prepared to load the gun and shoot Dragon War.
"Are you fucking serious?"
The dragon fight with hands and feet can be tolerated for a while. After all, Steve's three-legged cat close-hand combat skills can give him two hands and two feet.
But if all the guns are used, this thing of dragon fighting cannot be tolerated.
Although I don’t know why Steve went crazy, Long Zhan didn’t want to tolerate his shortcomings for his own safety, so he rushed forward like a big cannon.
He punched Steve on the right side of his face, sending his whole body flying.
"Boom~"
The iron frame filled with items was knocked down and almost hit the classic car next to it.
One punch easily knocked Steve away, and Long Zhan rushed over with two quick steps, snatching away the silver-white M1911 from Steve's hand so that he could no longer pose a threat to him.
Then he grabbed Steve by the collar, lifted him up from the ground with one hand, and scolded him sternly: "Did you take the wrong medicine? In this world, anyone who dares to point a gun at me has become a
Corpse.
If it weren't for the sake of our acquaintance, I would definitely throw you into the ocean to feed the fish."
Steve didn't expect the dragon battle to be so fierce. He had been knocked back to his original shape when he took a shot just now, and his exposed emotions were also beaten away.
Now being held in the air by Long Zhan with one hand and being scolded angrily, looking at the murderous intent in Long Zhan's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back.
"What the hell are you two doing? Are you going to tear down my house?"
Arthur was frightened by the collapse of the iron frame and ran out. He happened to see Long Zhan holding Steve in one hand and cursing. He thought it was a conflict between the two.
Just as he was about to walk over and try to persuade him, he suddenly spotted the M1911 in Long Zhan's hand and stopped instantly.