This kind of atmosphere makes everyone feel like a big stone, as if to suffocate.

The Tibetan mastiff and his fifth team couldn't figure out the situation, so they had to hide. They were afraid of being attacked by me. In addition to the single Tibetan mastiff, the other members of the fifth team worked in pairs to avoid being defeated by me.

Before I was in the dark, they were in the light, and the position of each of them fell into my eyes. My friends had already figured out how to deal with them one by one.

The only thing I'm worried about now is the snipers and observers of the fifth team. They are hiding in the grass about tens of meters away from me at one o'clock.

The grass in that area is very luxuriant. It is more than one meter high. The whole body can be submerged by bowing, which is easy to hide.

The disadvantage is that it's a puddle. As long as they move forward, there will be the sound of water. I can find their trace at the first time.

It's just such a close distance. Once they confirm my position, the consequences will be unimaginable. Therefore, I dare not show my head at will. As long as they can't confirm my position, they won't shoot indiscriminately.

So many of their comrades in arms lay beside me, afraid of accidental injury, and even more afraid of me taking his comrades' body as a bullet block.

At the beginning, I wanted to get a comatose special forces member to be a hostage, but it was strange to drag such a half dead guy. Moreover, I was not a gangster, and I couldn't do such things as kidnapping. I was going to win this group of self righteous special forces. Hum, who let Wei Wenjie look down on me at the beginning.

What's the matter? I was bullied to death by them when I lost my job and only knew how to do some tricks. They forced me to compete with the islanders in the challenge arena. As a result, I couldn't get out of bed for two months. But now I've practiced a good skill, that is, their living king. I want them to do what I want them to do. I think it's great to have too many people, so I beat him Until you are convinced.

I moved two meters to the front, now only two meters away from the Tibetan mastiff, such a short distance, the Tibetan Mastiff has not found me.

What kind of alertness is this?

I despised the Tibetan Mastiff in my heart. Such goods can also be commanders. In my opinion, except Wei Wenjie, other people in Tianlong are just like this.

I took a deep breath and suddenly plunged into the depression. The Tibetan mastiff pricked up his ears and heard a sound behind him. He turned out of the depression for the first time. His reaction was fast enough, and it's not too fast to describe it as speed. It's a pity that he met me. In such a short distance, he couldn't escape from the sudden attack even at the speed of light.

I hold a left leg of the Tibetan mastiff and cut it on the leg bone of the Tibetan mastiff. With the scream of the Tibetan mastiff, the leg bone of his left knee is disjointed, which makes him scream.

I release the left leg of the Tibetan mastiff and hold his right leg in my arms. His left leg is useless. As long as I lock his right leg, the Tibetan mastiff is a useless person and can't escape.

Tibetan mastiff kicks hard to get rid of me. It's not so easy. I'm just a dog skin plaster. I can't get down after I put it on.

Although the kneecap of the left leg is disjointed, it's not broken or disabled. It's just that I can't make any effort to move. The Tibetan mastiff is still able to move. Despite the severe pain, he pushes his legs to death, but he can't get rid of me all the time. The more I hold him, the tighter I climb up the kneecap of the right leg, and I touch his right knee three or two times from the lower leg.

The Tibetan mastiff couldn't get rid of me. In a hurry, he pulled out a gun from his waist and fired a few shots at the bottom. At the moment of his shooting, I broke his body to one side and shifted his body. The muzzle of the gun lost its accuracy and all the bullets were fired in the open place.

I turned over and kicked the gun out of his hand and kicked him in the head.

I was so fast that the Tibetan mastiff couldn't escape and could only resist my feet. I suddenly kicked the Tibetan mastiff's head dizzy, but his consciousness was still there. He wanted to struggle, but I locked his thighs with my hands. He wanted to turn over and couldn't move, and he couldn't get up, so he could only watch me devour him step by step.

The noise on this side alerted the members of the fifth team opposite. They wanted to rush to support the Tibetan mastiff, but they were stopped by the Tibetan mastiff. The Tibetan mastiff ordered them to shoot at us together.

A fart gun, Lao Tzu's body in the depression, and the Tibetan mastiff himself outside, as my live target, the first shot is not Lao Tzu, but himself.

"Shoot me, shoot me, kill this bastard." The Tibetan mastiff roared on the edge of the depression, just like a madman, regardless of his own life or death, just want to kill me.

"Vice team."

"Shoot me, shoot me at once."

The team members on the opposite side hesitated and shot like this. Even if they could kill me, the first one who would die must be the vice team. How could they shoot.

I felt a little nervous. This son of a bitch wanted to find Lao Tzu as a back cushion. He was the same as him. Lao Tzu didn't do it until he died together. I pulled the whole body of Tibetan mastiff down the hollow with one breath.

I want to control him, and then use him as a threat to let the opposite special forces throw away their guns. As long as they have guys in their hands, my life is always in danger.

The Tibetan mastiff fell back to the depression again and was close to my body. His hands were held back by me, and his legs were pressed to death by my legs. He couldn't move. Apart from a head and a mouth, the Tibetan mastiff couldn't move anywhere else.Tibetan mastiff struggled a few times, I was set to death, blind effort.

Tibetan mastiff is also an acute person. When he can't move, he will scold others. He will scold everything. It's ugly. I didn't expect that if a special soldier can scold him, he will scold others if he can't fight. What's his quality.

I slapped the Tibetan Mastiff in the face with my backhand. If you dare to scold me, I will humiliate you to death and see who can beat who.

Maybe the Tibetan Mastiff has never been slapped like this in his life. He was suddenly confused and didn't react for a while.

When he reacted, his eyes were bigger than the copper bell, and his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to eat people. If his eyes could kill people, I would have been shot by his eyes.

Scold, you are scolding me.

I smoked a few earscrapers from a Tibetan mastiff. He was not polite to me in those years, and I don't need to be polite to him today. One report after another.

I don't believe I can't tame this stubborn donkey.

Tibetan mastiff thoroughly annoyed, desperately struggling to fight with me, said what kind of let him go, single choice, who knows who is the son of a bitch.

I was almost amused by the Tibetan mastiff. What brain? You fell into my hands and asked me to let you go. Do you think it's street hooligans fighting and playing solo.

We're playing with our lives, you know?

I didn't expect that this stubborn donkey would be so happy. If it wasn't for this strange atmosphere and occasion, I would really like to let the boy go and beat him for a while and teach him how to behave.

I locked the wrist of the Tibetan mastiff's hands, pressed the struggling legs of the Tibetan mastiff with one leg, bent my right leg and pushed several knees on the stomach of the Tibetan mastiff with my knee.

Tibetan mastiff regardless of abdominal pain, suddenly, the Tibetan mastiff fiercely arched the upper body, a heavy hit on my head.