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Chapter 970: The death of a fierce man who repeatedly squirted, the most cruel and cruel way to die!

After confirming that all the usecs on the field were beaten to death, Bear, who was almost pissed with fear, let out a long breath, stood up and sat down on the edge of the flowers.

With a lingering heart, he said in a low voice with a trembling voice: "Still alive..."

"Since you're still alive, then get the fuck out of here right away. What are you doing sitting there?"

Bear, the troll, cursed from dozens of meters away. After a second or two, he asked him again: "How many people are chasing you?"

"Well, there are six in total. My men killed two and I killed one, but they did not escape. Three of my teammates are dead, and I am the only one left who is still breathing."

"Six?"

Bear, the troll, counted the heads and confirmed that all six of them had been killed. He finally walked out of the corner and said as he walked: "It seems that we have got rid of the enemy. We can rest for a while. Who are you?"

"I……"

The suspected bear paused for two seconds. The expression on his face could not be seen in the dark environment, and then replied: "I am from the port security team."

The troll bear frowned and confirmed: "You are part of Misha Farin's team, right?"

"Yes."

This time the suspected bear answered quickly and nodded very definitely.

"Port Security Team? Misha Fallin?"

Long Zhan was very curious when he heard these two names. He wanted to ask Dennis to see if he knew, but he gave up thinking of the current situation.

The troll bear is very powerful, and it would be bad if it arouses his vigilance.

Dragon War now has a sword on the ground, and all equipment depends on picking up. Try not to fight if you can, and get all the equipment first before starting.

"Hey~"

The troll bear sighed, shook his head speechlessly and said: "Where did he find a fool like you? There is a usec lair nearby. They are always patrolling the area, and he only sent four of you.

If you come here in person, doesn’t that mean food is delivered to your door?”

"We were moving goods and couldn't free our hands, so they took advantage of us. Otherwise...otherwise we would never be in such a mess, let alone give up the goods and evacuate." The suspected bear argued.

"'We won't give up', ah, yes, yes... everything you said is right, okay, let's go over now and check if the goods are still there."

The troll bear mocked and turned to the side where the shooter came in, preparing to go all the way back to find the goods.

Just at this moment...

The scene that happened next left both Long Zhan and Dennis stunned.

The rescued suspected bear suddenly raised the assault rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger at his savior.

Not even a second of hesitation!

"Da da da da..."

Fully automatic waist shooting at ultra-close range, all the bullets hit the troll hunter's waist.

Fucked a DJ!

What a reversal!

At a distance of less than three meters, he was shot nearly 10 times in the lower back by AK, and the troll Bear's entire waist was beaten to pieces.

The gun in his hand and his body fell to the ground together, and his waist was twisted and broken into two parts.

Literally broke my waist!

"You beast..."

Troll Bear's intestines and internal organs were leaking out, and the piercing pain made him unable to lift his hands. He could only be angry and confused, and cursed the suspected Bear with difficulty.

"You can go report me to Falin, provided you can still walk."

The suspected bear shrugged indifferently, and then his face twisted into a ferocious roar: "Why the hell should I answer everyone? Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to mock me.

Do you think that just because you saved me, you can do whatever you want? Do I have to kneel down and thank you? No way, go to hell and die for me.

If I kill you, no one will know, and anyone who dares to mess with me will die..."

The suspected bear's face was distorted and in a crazy state, and he was shouting and waving the gun in his hand.

It looks like a lunatic or a violent maniac.

In Tarkov, an extremely depressing city, you have to struggle to survive every day, and it is inevitable that you will have mental problems.

But no matter what the mental state is, no matter what the psychological problem is.

People risk their lives to save you, but they just say one or two unpleasant words, and you shoot them wildly and beat them to pieces. This is really too damn cruel and perverted.

"This guy is really a bastard. You were basically pulled back from the hell gate by others, and you beat them into two just because of a word. You are worse than a beast."

Long Zhan secretly thought that he had already made a decision and he had no good impressions of ungrateful people.

Plus...

I thought usec would be his enemy, but they were all killed by the troll bear in a sneak attack. Long Zhan was struggling with how to deal with the troll bear, but he was killed by the psychopath he saved.

Now there is only one lunatic left on the battlefield, and it's time for the dragon war to be harvested.

A pair of usecs plus a whole team of bears, plus a bear who ventures out to save people, hope to be able to put together a set of combat equipment.

Long Zhan hopes so.

"Hey~"

Long Zhan said hello softly, and when Dennis looked over, he immediately combined tactics and general skills and gave him a few gestures.

It means that you continue to stay here and pay attention to the situation around you.

I'm going to kill the psychos out there.

Dennis doesn't know tactical gestures, but he can understand Long Zhan's movements, because Long Zhan is very easy to understand, and anyone who is not a fool can understand it.

So he nodded and agreed to the plan.

Long Zhan completed the communication with Dennis, carefully left the window, took a step back to make room, put down the baseball bat and took out the Glock pistol.

He aimed at the suspected bear who was still going crazy and yelling more than ten meters away.

The glass on the window was gone long ago. Long Zhan used a fixed-vision thermal fusion night vision device in his left hand and took aim with a gun in his right hand, so he could see the target clearly.

The handheld device is a thermal fusion night vision device, paired with a reticle notch mechanical sight on the gun.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It can barely be regarded as a tandem sight.

In fact, even if there is glass on the window, it will not have any impact on the dragon war.

Dragon War can also shoot like people in action movies without breaking the windows, and it can be as accurate as without glass.

Incidentally.

There is one thing about Dragon War that has always left me speechless.

In many movies, when fighting by the window, they not only break the window glass with weapons or weapons, but also carefully clean up the broken glass remaining on the window.

Long Zhanshi really couldn't understand why they did this.

The intact window glass is blocking the front. You think it is an eyesore or you are worried about time refraction due to the explosion of physics knowledge, so you want to smash it.

Okay, you can break the glass.

But after the glass is asleep, a big hole leaks out in the middle, which is enough for you to fire through the hole. The remaining broken glass will not hinder you, and there is no need to remove them one by one.

They won't take the initiative to shoot over and prick your hands until they are bloody.

In real-life combat, you are exposed when you break the glass. If you spend a lot of time cleaning up the broken glass, you will only attract enemy fire, which is enough to kill you several times.

Tarkov is not a movie scene, and Dragon War did not clear the remaining glass.

"Chirp~chirp~"

After Long Zhan aimed at the target, he fired two rounds in succession.

The suspected Bear was holding the weapon and was crazy. He was not wearing a body armor or a bulletproof helmet. His body alone could not protect him from 9mm pistol bullets.

Hit once in the back of the head and once in the back, his wild body froze and fell face down on the asphalt road.

Eyes wide open.

It looked like he wasn't dead yet, and he was probably still struggling, wondering who had attacked him.

Long Zhan killed the crazy bear, without thinking much he stepped on the window sill with his left foot, protected his head with both hands, and jumped out easily.

The rotten wood and glass on the window sill were scattered in all directions by the impact of the dragon war.

Long Zhan landed on the ground holding a baseball bat in his left hand and a silenced pistol in his right hand. He looked to the left and to the right, but saw no one.

exactly.

I didn't see anyone alive.

Long Zhan strode to the crazy bear and saw that he was still struggling and twisting on the ground, trying hard to beg Long Zhan who was looking over.

"Hey, life is quite tenacious." Long Zhan snorted coldly.

He raised the baseball bat and pointed it at his head, swinging it hard like a golfer, and the head of the bat came into close contact with his head.

"Winter~"

The sound is a bit crispy, with a bit of dullness in it.

The crazy bear didn't scream or make any sound of pain.

It's just that the body suddenly becomes stiff, the kind where the hands and feet are extended very long, opened as much as possible, and kept stiff.

But this state of affairs won't last long.

Just like a pig being electrocuted to death, the freezing reaction will only last for a short period of time, and then he will turn into a cold corpse.

Long Zhan showed no mercy to this guy. He gave him a stick and never looked at him again.

Long Zhan saw that the troll bear was still alive and staring at him. There was a large pool of blood under his body, as well as intestines and internal organs flowing out.

You can smell the strong smell of blood and a vague odor.

It must be that the intestines were smashed and feces flowed out.

"How are you doing?"

Long Zhan walked to him and knelt down next to him. He wanted to help him with first aid, but he had no idea how to do it. All his thoughts could be condensed into nonsense words.

How is he?

Still need to ask?

The answer is already obvious!

"I'm done, I'm about to die, you...who the hell are you?" As expected of a young man, he has a hot temper and will not stop even if he is about to die.

"I'm here to pick up some bargains. I urgently need to get a group of guys who keep secrets."

Long Zhan is a person who values ​​talents very much. He really felt it was a pity for the death of the troll Bear, so the conversation with him was very sincere.

"I can see...you...are not just a pigeon waiting to be slaughtered..." he murmured, trying to smile.

But it wasn't very successful.

Because it hurt, his smile was ugly, uglier than crying.

"Would you like a drink?"

The troll Bear is still laughing even though his body is broken. Long Zhan admires him for being a pure man, but any bandaging is useless and he can only talk to him.

This is the limit of what he can do!

Long Zhan deliberately touched his pocket, smiled at that exaggerated expression and said, "You are so easy to deceive. I just told you that you believed me. I wish you were smarter."

Long Zhan's words were a pun, implying that if he were smarter, he would not be beaten in two.

"It's okay if I don't have it. The way I am now, if I drink it, it will leak out from below, which is a waste of good wine." The troll bear smiled bitterly, but he was not afraid.

"I'm sorry, you're hurt, well, it's just too serious. There's nothing I can do for you..." Long Zhan wanted to comfort you, but couldn't say anything.

"I know, I'm not stupid."

The troll bear knew that he was about to die, and the smile on his face miraculously looked better, as if the pain of the wound had left him.

"The guy who shot at you, I killed him and sent him to hell." Long Zhan changed the topic.

"I saw it... thank you for your help. If you can, tell Mishka for me... tell Mishka for me... that Asa Sora says hello to him. Tell... the people at the gate and they will let you through.

"

The troll bear began to speak slowly, his face became paler and his eyelids began to droop.

Long Zhan knew this was his last time and did not interrupt the strong man's words.

"Search my bag... I can send it..."

Before the troll bear could finish his last words, his eyelids were completely closed, his raised hand was put down, and his body was as limp as noodles.

He is dead too!

A man ran out with a troll on his back and single-handedly killed three usec contractors. He was shot in the back by his own family and died tragically on the street.

This way of death... is really too frustrating.

Long Zhan couldn't do anything more for him. He couldn't even dig a grave for him and bury him. He could only let him die in the wilderness.

The only thing I can do for him is to agree to his last words——

Search him all over!

Especially as the troll Bear specifically mentioned, search the medium-sized tactical backpack on his back to see what good stuff is inside.

This mighty man could be allowed to use his last breath to make a special confession before he died.


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