Seeing Lao Yu so nervous, Zhao Yu couldn't help but become nervous, "Isn't he one of yours?!"
If it was Lao Yu's people who came, he might still be able to threaten him, but if it was other forces or hostile forces, he might also be involved.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yu noticed that the group of thugs who had just confronted each other began to adjust their clothes, and their expressions became serious.
Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem like a hostile force, but rather like the boss of these thugs.
"It's our people..."
Lao Yu looked solemn, "He is the warlord behind our group. Normally he would not interfere in matters here..."
The thugs he usually deals with are only thirty or forty people, some of whom are here and some of whom are at the company's headquarters.
The few soldiers coming now are only one or two hundred, and they are definitely not those from the company's headquarters. They can only be the warlords who provided the thugs.
He was not able to come into contact with people of this level. He didn't know how he would deal with them after they came.
Maybe he can scare the thugs in front of him, but the person who comes now can mobilize two hundred thugs. He is definitely a high-level person. Even their boss must smile.
"Zhao Yu, it's over. Don't be too arrogant and domineering for a while, otherwise I may have to bury you with you..." Lao Yu panicked and kept persuading, saying that the person who came this time was too high-level for a character like him.
, can be easily given up.
Zhao Yu was also a little confused. He didn't understand why he had provoked the warlord's people just by holding Lao Yu hostage.
If I had known better, I would not have acted like a hero and followed the people on the bus.
Seeing the motorcade getting closer and closer, Zhao Yu couldn't help but retreat to a tree, pressing his back tightly against Lao Yu in front of him.
"呲~" "呲~"
The sound of a large truck braking sounded, and a group of armed men in uniforms jumped down and surrounded Zhao Yu.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu lamented in his heart, knowing that he was in danger.
As Lao Yu said, if you encounter such a vicious person, you might even kill him together with Lao Yu.
But he didn't want to give up just like that, and couldn't help but said: "Director Yu, can we negotiate?"
Lao Yu opened his mouth, but not a single word came out.
Not to mention Zhao Yu, even he himself has never seen such a battle.
But being in the group, he was familiar with the cruelty of warlords, and he was not a threat.
Zhao Yu experienced what it felt like to be pointed at hundreds of guns. It was a feeling that made his soul tremble.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, no trial came. The thugs just surrounded them without shooting or speaking.
The waiting was excruciating, just like waiting to be executed. On the contrary, Zhao Yu had the idea of shooting him quickly and forgetting it.
Half a minute passed.
"Bang~!"
The sound of the car door closing sounded.
The armed thugs surrounding the two men made way for them.
A bald man wearing the same uniform but without a hat came over.
This is a strong man who is obviously different from the skinny thugs around him. He is only 1.9 meters tall. His whole body is covered with tendons and his eyes are as sharp as a vulture.
The surrounding thugs consciously moved their guns away as the bald leader moved around.
The bald leader stopped more than ten meters away from the two of them and turned to look at the thugs who were getting dressed.
His gaze immediately made the previously arrogant and domineering thugs look nervous.
Even though no sound was made, Zhao Yu could still feel their trembling, the fear revealed from the depths of their souls.
"Is this person lost in your hands?!"
The bald leader spoke, his voice as if it had been pressed by a millstone, low but powerful, carrying the pressure of a superior.
"Report to the General..."
The apparent leader of the armed thugs emerged.
"Bang~!"
A scene that Zhao Yu didn't expect occurred.
As soon as the leader spoke, the bald leader raised his pistol and pressed the trigger, shooting the opponent directly in the head.
The leading thug had a trace of reluctance in his eyes and still held the rifle tightly in his hand, but he seemed to be thinking of his family and finally relaxed his grip.
"Plop~~!"
As the sound of a corpse falling down was heard, Zhao Yu felt a fishy smell.
Looking down, he saw that Lao Yu, who was being held hostage by him, was frightened to the point of peeing. His legs seemed to be weak from fright, and he had no strength to stand upright. He was only supported by Zhao Yu's arms.
The other thugs trembled when they saw this, but no one dared to resist, they just kept shaking.
Fortunately, the bald leader didn't pay attention to them and turned to look at Zhao Yu.
"You are a good boy. You can release a group of people from my hands..."
Hearing this compliment, Zhao Yu didn't know how to answer.
After all, the other party is a maniac who kills without blinking an eye and even kills his own squad leader. Maybe he says something wrong that will irritate the other party.
The bald leader saw that Zhao Yu remained silent and was not angry. He said calmly: "Boy, what's your name?!"
"Zhao Yu!"
Seeing someone die in front of him, Zhao Yu's originally tense nerves relaxed a little, and he even thought to himself that there would be nothing to fear if he died.
"good!"
The bald leader nodded with satisfaction, "You have good courage and some skills. Now I ask you, do you want to live?!"
Zhao Yu was silent for two seconds, then nodded and said: "I want to live!"
"very good!"
The bald leader smiled and said: "In that case, let's play a game..."
"I'll give you one minute to escape, they..."
The bald leader turned to look at the thugs who were controlling the vehicle before, counted them, and said: "The six of them are chasing you. If you survive, I will let you go and invite you to be my squad leader..."
Zhao Yu's brain was working rapidly as he judged how credible the bald leader's words were.
After a moment, he was relieved.
He immediately let go of Lao Yu.
Just like Lao Yu said, this kind of people, even their bosses would greet them with a smile, so how could they care about Lao Yu's life?
After all, he even killed his squad leader with his own hands, let alone Lao Yu?!
Zhao Yu pointed the muzzle of his pistol downward, nodded and said, "I've played this game!"
As Zhao Yu let go, Lao Yu collapsed directly to the ground, like pigs and sheep in a slaughterhouse, waiting for the fate of being slaughtered.
"very good!"
The bald leader nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at the accompanying adjutant, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? It's time!"
The adjutant quickly raised his watch.
Zhao Yu heard this and asked: "Can I run?!"
"Of course, the game has begun!"
Seeing this, Zhao Yu did not hesitate, turned around and ran into the jungle behind him.
As he ran, he was still a little nervous, not knowing whether the other party would shoot him while he was escaping.
After all, this is how it is played in many movies, first giving the prey some hope, and then finally delivering a fatal blow.
"Why is this happening?"
Zhao Yu felt very painful in his heart. He felt that he had no control over his own destiny and could only place his hope on the trustworthiness of others.
What followed was a strong feeling of powerlessness. This was not a gambling fight, but a game played by the other party out of some kind of psychology.
Why?!
A deep anger emerged from the depths of Zhao Yu's soul. Why can they control other people's lives so wantonly?!
if……
"If I can survive..."
“I don’t want to do this again!”
In his wild thoughts, Zhao Yu walked through the woods. When he looked back, he could no longer see the people behind him.
This meant that the bald leader really treated him as a plaything and played a game with his life as a bet.
Behind him, the bald leader looked at the six thugs and said calmly: "You heard what I said, one minute is up, you go hunt him down..."
"Either come back to me with his body, or you go die, do you understand?!"
The six people suddenly expressed ecstasy and quickly expressed that they would bring back Zhao Yu's body.
For them, what the bald leader said meant that as long as they killed Zhao Yu, all the previous affairs would be wiped out.
The six people quickly arranged their equipment, tightened their shoelaces, and looked at the adjutant, waiting for his announcement.
Soon, one minute is up.
"time up!"
The moment the adjutant shouted, six people jumped out and chased in the direction Zhao Yu left.
After they left, the bald leader glanced at Lao Yu who was lying on the ground, and said calmly: "My squad leader is dead, and a group of people have been lost. Take him to ask for an explanation..."
…
On the other side, Zhao Yu kept running wildly in one direction. Although it was confirmed that the bald leader's game was real, he only had six opponents.
But who knows if the other person will change their mind?
Therefore, Zhao Yu planned to escape as far away as possible.
As for escaping directly to the airport, he had no such idea from the bottom of his heart.
In other words, when the other party regarded him as a bet and placed him in the game field, the anger in Zhao Yu's heart made him want to kill someone.
"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you!"
He didn't want to let any of those six people go.
The moment he took away Lao Yu's pistol on the bus, Zhao Yu had an inexplicable feeling that if he wanted to, he could kill any thug on or off the bus with one shot.
It was the same feeling as when he grabbed the gun before, as if his innate instinct gave him an inexplicable sense of confidence.
Therefore, he wanted to kill those six people where the bald leader could not intervene.
While running, Zhao Yu took out the magazine and took a look at the bullets. There were seven more.
This is an eight-bullet pistol. Old Yu Liwei shot one before.
"Seven bullets, six people, that's enough..."
"However, this is based on the premise that I am really a natural sharpshooter..."
Zhao Yu thought like this and couldn't help but raise his head and look at the surrounding environment.
Soon, he zeroed in on the red fruit on a tree trunk fifty meters away.
Relying on feeling, he raised his hand and shot.
"Bang~!"
The red fruit disappeared immediately.
Zhao Yu also had a smile on his face.
"It's really possible..."
That special feeling is like playing with a gun for a long time, and it has even formed a physical instinct to shoot wherever you point it.
Zhao Yu smiled and ran for nearly twenty minutes, until he felt a little uncomfortable in his lungs, and then he slowly stopped.
"I didn't realize it before, but I seem to be in good health. I don't feel tired until I run for twenty minutes..."
Zhao Yu was holding on to a big tree, panting heavily, and looking back in the direction he came from.
"Let this be your burial place..."
He stopped where he was, quietly waiting for the six thugs to arrive.
He believed that with his superb marksmanship, those six people who dared to show up would be killed by him in one blow.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for three or four minutes, no one came after him, which made Zhao Yu a little confused.
"They lost track of them?!"
According to the rules of the bald leader, he ran a minute ahead of his opponent. Logically speaking, he should have caught up by now.
After waiting for nearly two minutes, a sparse sound finally sounded from behind.
"coming……"
Zhao Yu held his breath and stared at the place where the noise came from.
"簌猌~~!"
A wave of grass was pushed aside, and two people walked out. The moment they saw Zhao Yu, they raised their rifles in ecstasy.
"Jiliguala!"
"Bang~!" "Bang~!"
Zhao Yu raised his hand and fired two shots. There were also two more blood holes between the two people's foreheads.
"Uh uh..."
There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the two people. They felt that the power of their bodies was withdrawn, their consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally they fell to the ground.
"Jiligua~~!"
As the two fell to the ground, the other four people following behind them suddenly shouted loudly.
"Da da da~~~~!"
Someone seemed to be frightened, raised his rifle and fired randomly in front of him.
Zhao Yu saw this and hurriedly hid behind a big tree.
Looking at the bullet holes next to the tree, he felt frightened.
"It seems that when the opponent has a gun, you still can't just stand around and find a bunker..."
Just like what happened just now, if the random shooting from the opposite side hits him, then even if his marksmanship is accurate, it will be in vain.
Zhao Yu had a clear understanding that the competition in gunfights was not all about marksmanship, but also a certain awareness of defense and evasion.
"Ding~!"
Suddenly, a voice that was not loud but that Zhao Yu just heard sounded.
"Grenade?!"
When Zhao Yu heard this sound, he naturally thought of grenades.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of something hitting the tree in front of him and sliding not far away from him.
Damn it!
Zhao Yu was startled and quickly retreated.
"Boom~~!"
After retreating three or four meters, there was an explosion behind him.
A heat wave hit, and then Zhao Yu felt a pain in his back, as if he had been pricked by thousands of needles.
This huge force instantly caused him to lose balance on his feet and fall forward.
"You underestimated the enemy..."
Zhao Yu grimaced in pain, feeling that his back must be beyond recognition.
But at this moment, he did not dare to stay. Taking advantage of the smoke generated by the explosion, he got down on all fours and crawled forward quickly.
He climbed until he reached a patch of grass and then stopped.
Zhao Yu gritted his teeth. His current condition was too bad and he was still losing blood all over his body. If he stood up and ran, he would probably faint from excessive blood loss and eventually die.
Therefore, the only way out is to kill the opponent and completely solve the trouble.
There was a branch at hand, Zhao Yu picked it up and put it in his mouth, biting it with his teeth.
Then, he turned his body so that he was facing up as much as possible.
"Bang~!" "Bang~!"
The enemy didn't know that Zhao Yu was injured, so he threw two grenades in succession before launching a sudden advance.
However, because two teammates had died before, the four thugs became extremely cautious. Not only did they spread out and rush in, they also crawled on their knees, trying to minimize the exposed area with every step.
Zhao Yu frowned. He was now hiding in the grass and could only observe his opponent through the gaps in the branches and leaves, but his opponent was hiding in the grass almost like him.
Although I can hear the sound of opponents moving and see some grass disturbance.
If he had a rifle, he would have a high probability of hitting the enemy with direct fire, but now he only had a pistol and only four bullets left. If he fired rashly, he might not hit the target, and he would only die.
Phew~!
Zhao Yu breathed out gently, trying to calm down as much as possible.
He understands that at this time, it is useless to be anxious. He must be calm enough to find the opportunity.
"one……"
"two……"
"three……"
Zhao Yu turned his head slightly, but only found three bushes moving.
Where is the other person?
He was a little confused. He had killed two of the six opponents, so logically there should be one more.
Could it be that they stopped where they were to provide support?!
Zhao Yu didn't know much about actual combat tactics, so he didn't know much about the opponent's arrangements, so he simply didn't think about it.
However, pain came from my back and dizziness caused by blood loss came over me.
Zhao Yu didn't know at which moment he would faint, so he could only strengthen his will in his mind and tell himself that he could not faint, otherwise he would definitely die.
"簌猌~~!"
At this time, a person had already walked five or six meters away from Zhao Yu.
Through the gaps between the branches and leaves, he could already see the thug's clothes.
Zhao Yu hesitated slightly. According to his idea, killing four people at once was the best option.
But now, the foliage of this jungle is too dense, which is very unfriendly to a sharpshooter like him.
suddenly.
The thug stopped and looked towards the ground where Zhao Yu had moved before.
There was a long bloodstain there, which was the trace left by Zhao Yu when he moved.
Suffer!
When the thug's eyes moved up and saw the grass where Zhao Yu was, the eyes of both parties met.
"Da da da da da..."
"Bang~!"
Both sides fired almost simultaneously.
The difference was that Zhao Yu shot the opponent in the neck, but the thug lost control the moment he pressed the trigger.
His strong reluctance made him not let go of the trigger until he died, and he fell heavily after firing all the bullets from his rifle.
"Jiligua~~!"
People in the other two bushes suddenly shouted. Even if Zhao Yu couldn't understand the Canaan language, he could hear curses in their voices, which were also mixed with a painful groan.
Zhao Yu understood that one of the enemy's thugs was accidentally injured, which was good news for him.
"Da da da~~~!"
Another thug seemed a little scared and started shooting wildly in the direction of Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu was injured to begin with, and his body's strength was gradually fading away. He was unable to dodge at all, so he could only lie flat on the ground to minimize the exposed area.
"Bang~!" "Bang~!"
Two consecutive shots hit his body, one in the shoulder and the other in the calf.
Zhao Yu snorted and continued to pretend to be dead.
After the thug finished shooting a round of bullets, he did not choose to change the ammunition. Instead, he dropped the rifle and replaced it with a pistol.
Their daily mission is to scare ordinary people, so they don't carry any spare magazines.
After hesitating for a moment, the thug moved towards Zhao Yu's position, as if he wanted to see if Zhao Yu was dead.
Seeing this, Zhao Yu pricked up his ears and listened with concentration.
"Susu~!" "Susu~!" "Ouch~~!"
There were constant rustling sounds in my ears, as well as the screams of another thug who was accidentally injured.
"Jiligua~!"
The thug holding a pistol suddenly stopped and shouted.
The other thug's moans suddenly became quieter.
This made Zhao Yu certain that the other thug who was accidentally injured should be seriously injured and would most likely lose his combat effectiveness.
In fact, Zhao Yu was seriously injured, and there were even some shadows in front of his eyes, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.
"can not sleep!"
Zhao Yu bit the tip of his tongue so hard that tears flowed out of his eyes, and his mouth was filled with thick blood.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, this time it made him forcibly pick up some energy, the shadows in front of him became much lighter, and the overlap was not so obvious.
"簌猌~~!"
The thugs who came to investigate were getting closer and closer, almost right next to Zhao Yu.
The moment he pushed aside the grass and saw Zhao Yu.
"Bang~!"
Zhao Yu relied on his last bit of will to pull the trigger.
"Bang~!"
The thug pressed the trigger before he died. Unfortunately, the shot missed and only hit the soil next to Zhao Yu.
"Plop~!"
Accompanied by the heavy sound of corpses falling, Zhao Yu finally reached his limit, his eyes went dark, and he fainted completely.
…
When Zhao Yu woke up again, he found himself lying on a bed made of weeds.
"I'm not dead?!"
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment and glanced left and right.
This is a house made of wood. It is small in area, only four or five square meters, and looks very simple.
When he turned around, he saw a bandage on his shoulder and a thick quilt covering his body.
"Someone saved me?"
"Or, am I being captured?!"
Zhao Yu looked around and saw that his pistol was gone. Apart from some bloody bandages and gauze, there was nothing else useful in the room.
I struggled to sit up and found that my body was just a little weak, but my arms and legs were fine, and even my back seemed uninjured.
"How long have I been unconscious?!"
Zhao Yu was a little surprised. He was seriously injured at that time, but now he looks almost better.
Especially the calf, which was unable to move after being shot at that time, but now it can walk normally.
The explanation he could think of was that he had been in coma for a long time, long enough for the original injuries to be healed.
"Who would be so kind to support me?!"
Zhao Yu was a little confused. If he was captured by the bald leader, would he take care of him for so long?
If he had been rescued by Daxia officials, it would have been possible for him to be raised for such a long time, but looking at the facilities in the room, it clearly didn't look like he was in Daxia.
"Jiligua~~!"
While he was doubting, a Canaanite voice sounded outside the door, and Zhao Yu suddenly became nervous.
"Squeak~!"
The wooden door was pushed open, and a young girl who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed simply and with a dark face, walked in.
"Wow?!"
The little girl shouted in surprise, then turned and ran away.
Zhao Yu moved to the door and saw some armed men with weapons outside the door, as well as various weapons arranged.
He immediately understood that he was in a certain warlord's camp and was most likely captured by the bald leader.
In this case, it seems that there is no point in resisting, and besides, he doesn't have a gun in his hand.
"It shouldn't be too bad. Since they didn't kill me directly, it means I'm still useful!"
When Zhao Yu thought of this, he gradually calmed down, sat down on the bed again, and quietly waited for the other party's arrival.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps and conversations outside the door.
Zhao Yu stared at the door. The first person who came in was a tall woman with a height of 1.9 meters.
She was wearing a rather sexy uniform, with her arms and legs exposed. Her bronze skin had clear lines and plump muscles, and she looked very powerful.
"Hello, you're awake!"
The tall woman smiled and spoke directly in Daxia dialect.
Zhao Yu was a little surprised. Looking at the other person's face, he seemed to be a Canaanite, but that was normal. After all, Canaan was adjacent to Daxia, and there were many Canaanites who knew Daxia language.
"We are not the same group as the Wa Kun warlord who hunted you yesterday..."
Seeing that Zhao Yu was silent, the tall slender woman explained: "Yesterday, our team was out on a mission and heard the sound of fighting there. I happened to see you alive and brought you back..."
Hearing this, Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, still doubtful in his heart, but he did not reject the kindness expressed by the other party, "Thank you for saving me, but who are you?"
"We are the Nami mercenary group active in Canaan. My name is Nami, and I am the leader of the mercenary group..."
Leader of the mercenary group?!
Zhao Yu was startled again. Seeing that the other party came in without a gun, he certainly didn't look like a bald leader.
"Zhao Yu, a native of Daxia, was taken to Canaan to participate in company team building. Before arriving at the criminal group's stronghold, he controlled one of the other party's people and snatched a pistol..."
"With one against six, kill four people..."
Nami quickly revealed Zhao Yu's identity information and almost restored his battle situation.
"Looking at your skills, it's obvious that you are not an ordinary person. Are you a retired soldier?"
Zhao Yu shook his head, "I'm just an ordinary person..."
"Then you are very good with a pistol. With an eight-bullet pistol, you only fired six shots and killed four people..."
Nami praised her, but she didn't believe what Zhao Yu said and suspected that he was hiding something.
But this is Canaan, and to her, Zhao Yu's identity is irrelevant.
In fact, she didn't know that Zhao Yu only fired four shots and killed four people, otherwise she would have been even more surprised.
After finishing speaking, she marveled: "Your health is very good. You recovered so quickly from such a serious injury. In just three days, you almost looked the same every day, and now you can actually go to the ground..."
A woman next to her wearing a white coat with an Eastern European face couldn't help but stepped forward, "When I first saw you, you were almost dead. I thought doctors can't just ignore death, so just simply
The wound was treated and brought back..."
"I didn't expect you to actually survive. Your body is very special..."
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "Has it only been three days now?!"
"if not?!"
"No...it's nothing. Thank you, doctor!" Zhao Yu thanked him again.
"Well, let me check..."
Under the doctor's guidance, Zhao Yu cooperated obediently and completed the examination.
"It's really amazing. The wounds are almost invisible now. It would be great if there were professional equipment that could do a CT scan and check the bones..."
The female doctor kept exclamating during the examination. She looked at Zhao Yu's body as if she had seen a treasure. She couldn't put it down and was amazed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay, Eileen, let him rest..." Nami said to the doctor, then turned to look at Zhao Yu and said: "
You should rest first and wait a few days to talk about the rest..."
After saying that, she took the others and left the room.
Soon there was only one person left in the room. Zhao Yu came to the door, observed it, and found that no one really cared about him.
"It seems like everything she said is true?!"
"I'm really lucky, I was rescued..."
A smile finally appeared on Zhao Yu's face. He naturally didn't want to die if he could live.
This feeling of surviving a disaster is really good.
"Warlord Wa Kun..."
Zhao Yu muttered something in a low voice, and from Nami's mouth, he knew that the bald leader belonged to the Wa Kun warlord.
It's a pity that he is only one person. Even if he wants to take revenge, he has no chance and can only bear revenge silently in his heart.
In the next few days, Zhao Yu stayed in this camp with peace of mind, and learned a lot of information while chatting with Nami.
The Wa Kun warlord who held a grudge was more powerful than he imagined. He was basically the largest warlord in the Canaan region, with more than 50,000 thugs under his command.
In addition, four-fifths of the criminal groups in the Canaan region are protected by the Wa Kun warlords.
In addition, the Canaan region was more chaotic than he imagined. It was full of warlords and bandits, making it difficult to start a serious business.
The few serious companies and foreign companies with industries will basically hire some mercenaries to protect their industries.
Under normal circumstances, big warlords rarely cause trouble to these companies, so the mercenary groups usually deal with bandits, gangs of robbers and idle social gangsters.
Nami is a Canaanite. From her occasional words, it can be heard that she seems to be from a large Canaanite family, and for some reason she is living here as a mercenary group.
Many members of the group are Canaanites, and there are also a few foreigners.
"You have recovered now, what are your thoughts?!"
On this day, Nami came to find Zhao Yu again and asked about his plans.
"No plans..."
After getting along for a few days, the two became familiar with each other. Zhao Yu shook his head and sighed: "I would like to seek revenge from the Wa Kun warlord, but my personal power is too small..."
"So, I plan to go to the Daxia Embassy in Canaan and contact me to return home..."
"When we found you back home, we didn't have any identity information. If you just went there like this, they wouldn't help you go back!"
Nami seemed to know this very well, "Sometimes, documents are the most important thing. After all, there is a lot of identity information online. Just reporting a number won't work in the Canaan area..."
She was afraid that Zhao Yu would misunderstand, so she explained: "In the past, many Canaanites wanted to escape from here to Daxia, and some businesses were born from this..."
"Some Daxia people will sell some similar identity information to the Canaanites, allowing some Canaanites to disguise themselves as Daxia people and go to Daxia..."
"Later, there were too many overlapping identities, and Daxia was very stuck on identity information when it came to returning from Canaan to Daxia..."
Zhao Yudun felt very upset. His ID card had been given to Lao Yu a long time ago, saying that he had gone to apply for a passport. He hadn't returned it yet, so naturally he wasn't with him.
Seeing that Zhao Yu was silent for a while, Nami said: "Otherwise, you stay, join my mercenary group, and do tasks with me to make money..."
"When you have money, you can go directly to other places and then transfer to Daxia, how about that?!"
"I?!"
Zhao Yu was stunned, but he didn't expect Nami to invite him.
"Can I?!"
He was a little confused. He was just an ordinary person, could he join a mercenary?!
"Of course, if you fight one against six and kill four of them with a pistol, you are already very strong..."
Nami still felt that Zhao Yu had something to hide. He said that he was an ordinary person, but in fact he might be a retired soldier of the special forces with a hidden number.
"Then... let me try?!" Zhao Yu said uncertainly.
Nami and others saved him and left like this. He was a little embarrassed. Since the other party invited him, he would stay and find an opportunity to repay the favor.
"Welcome to join!" Nami smiled and stretched out her hand to shake Zhao Yu's hand.
She asked: "What are you best at?!"
"Um……"
After Zhao Yu pondered for a moment, he said: "I have only used pistols. If possible, I would like to try other weapons..."
In the past two days, while chatting with Nami, he also learned that there is something called an absolute gun sense, which seems to be very similar to his situation.
I also want to know if my absolute gun sense is only effective on pistols, or if it can be applied to other weapons.
"Walk!"
Nami directly took Zhao Yu to the shooting range, where various weapons and ammunition were placed, just for testing.