Saigon Pier.

Hongmen Warehouse.

When both parties met, they were not jealous. It seemed that they were goodbye to old friends who had never met for many years. They were very enthusiastic about each other.

Fan Tingsun clasped his fists with his hands and smiled: "I heard of Mr. Ji for a long time. I'm so lucky to see him today.

Ah, and this young Sir Zhou, I didn’t expect that you were Ji Ye’s partner at a young age, and you have a great future.”

His eyes flashed through the faces of the coach and A Shi. Although he did not greet him, he nodded humbly and showed great demeanor.

Wang Laoji laughed: "Punch your mother! I didn't expect that Mr. Fan, you look so young, like a middle-aged and old white-faced person.

Tsk, if I had known you were so easy to talk to, why would you beat me?

Isn’t it good for everyone to sit down early and talk?”

Both sides laughed loudly, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely harmonious.

Zhou Wenqiang smiled while quietly activated the skill of "projection supporting role".

The biggest variable today is not Fan Tingsun, nor is it the quick knife, known as the second best among the Thirteen Taibao, but the spear trabecular hiding where he didn't know where he was.

Since he came to this world, it was the first time he faced the legendary sniper and had to be cautious.

It was evening. Although the Spring Festival was over, it was still dark early. A ray of setting sun reflected on the sea. It was very red and beautiful, but the visibility around it was also rapidly decreasing.

It is indeed quite difficult to find a sniper who is deliberately hiding in this environment.

However, the spear and liang never thought that he would encounter Zhou Wenqiang's jeans.

As soon as the skill was opened, fonts suddenly appeared on everyone's heads, with many main supporting roles and supporting roles. Zhou Wenqiang suspected that he had entered the Oscars, and the next one to be awarded is "Best Supporting Actor" and "Best Supporting Actress"...

The big guys in front of them all had black or gray fonts hanging on their heads, which was indescribable.

On an abandoned beach lighthouse about 900 meters away from the warehouse, four gray fonts were shaking gently.

‘Long spear trabecula’, there is no one else except this guy!

This idiot really knows how to find sniper locations. The Saigon Wharf has just been developed recently. There are not many buildings on the wharf and the environment is relatively broad. This lighthouse can cover any location around the warehouse.

And even if he misses one blow, this guy can leave calmly without worrying about being in danger.

But Zhou Wenqiang didn't expect that the head of the spear was actually gray font and the identity of a supporting role.

However, although he is a supporting role, Zhou Wenqiang is very interested in his shooting skills of passing through Yang in a hundred steps. He just doesn't know if the skills of projecting supporting roles can be backward compatible to project a dead supporting role?

‘The system skills are backward compatible, and can project supporting characters!

The failure rate is reduced to 25%, and the upgrade experience value consumed by the projection is 300 points!’

The reply given by the system made Zhou Wenqiang overjoyed. The unlucky guy, the long spear trabecular, has a very cost-effective performance!

Without hesitation, he directly chose to project the trabecule of the spear.

‘Projection supporting character spear trabecula.

Projection successfully!

1: Skill, Hundred Steps to the Sun (this skill will bless the host's existing shooting skills, including spears and pistols, and the shooting accuracy rate will be increased by 100%. Because this skill is a supporting character that can not be upgraded!)

Drop item 2: Passive skill, ‘Leave the last bullet for yourself’ (the effect of passive skill, please experience it yourself).

Zhou Wenqiang was stunned.

You are paralyzed!

The dropped skills cannot be upgraded. He can understand this. After all, they are all dropped by the dead dragon suit, and they cannot be too high. Moreover, his basic attributes reach level 3, and he is an elite among humans, and his learning ability exceeds ordinary people. His original shooting level was the first among Huang Zhukeng students. If he adds 100% shooting accuracy, he is already considered a sharpshooter.

But what the hell is this ‘last bullet left for yourself’?

System, are you sure this is not a suicide skill?

Why should I leave the last bullet for myself? Isn’t it more perfect to leave it to the enemy?

Seeing that the remaining upgrade experience value in the system interface was less than 1,500, Zhou Wenqiang felt disappointed.

Time cannot be thought of too much. At this moment, the Hongmen disciples were searching both sides under the leadership of Qi Weiwen.

Even though he had planned with Zhou Wenqiang in advance, Qi Weiwen still had to stick to the rules of the world and would not turn a blind eye to allow Zhou Wenqiang to bring weapons in.

There were a total of forty Hongmen disciples, one of whom had short clothes and red scarves on his waist, and arranged on both sides. Most of them had sharp axes on their waists. The two Hongmen disciples in the head even had double Mauser's waists, staring at the people involved in the siege with bright eyes.

Zhou Wenqiang took the initiative to take down the dot 38 on his waist and handed it over to the Hongmen disciples for safekeeping, and his eyes flew over the Mauser rifle at will.

The Dezhou Mauser Mauser shell gun has an effective range of 100 meters, can be fired at a tick or continuous shot, so it is also known as the box cannon.

Among short guns, it is extremely powerful.

The lighthouse where the spear trabe is located is about 200 feet high. Including the uplift angle, it should have a shooting distance of about 70 meters. At this distance, the point 38 is a waste, and the Mauser Mausoleum shell gun is just within reach!

After glanced at the lighthouse and the buildings and containers scattered nearby, Zhou Wenqiang silently planned the route in his mind.

"Please, please!"

Qi Weiwen smiled and invited both parties into the warehouse. At this time, the glasses and cigarette holders looked very good. It was just a big mistake that Shanghai Beach Thirteen Taibao was too famous. People in the Hongmen knew that their glasses and cigarette holders were actually unique weapons and they must not be brought into the warehouse.

The cigarette holder is fine, but even though the glasses are well cultivated, they will curse themselves.

His glasses are weapons, which is true, but he is myopia, which is true!

This time I lost my glasses, the eyes of Qi Weiwen always gave people a lustful feeling...

Zhou Wenqiang also held back his laughter and began to observe the warehouse carefully.

The environment is good.

Although this warehouse has accumulated a lot of goods, it still has an area of ​​about 200 square meters, which is very empty, making it more convenient to start.

Moreover, the warehouse is very high, about four meters away, and the ventilation windows are open at the top. There is no way to see the inside through the window. Even if the spear trabecular gutter can make the bullet turn, it will not be possible to hit the people in the warehouse, because he has no sight at all.

A long mahogany table is placed in the middle, with eight seats on both sides. It should be for both parties to sit in the circumference. There is only one chair near the east end of the table, which should be the seat of Qi Weiwen, the person who is surrounded.

"Justice Ji, Mr. Fan, please sit down."

After Qi Weiwen sat down gently, he clasped his fists with his hands, and then spoke: "The flood of energy reached the five lakes and four seas, and the three branches were connected everywhere!

I, Qi Weiwen, is the right prime minister of Hongmen, and I am now entrusted by both parties to surround me!

Mr. Ji and Mr. Fan, you both have objections.”

Wanglaoji and Fan Tingsun shook their heads at the same time: "No."

"That's good!"

Qi Weiwen nodded and said, "There are all brothers in the world, why are you stained with blood on the tip of the knife?

When you walk in the world, you need to make friends first, don’t become enemies in vain!

Today I am in the middle of the situation, hoping that the two of you can give up your past grudges and make friends together.

If it succeeds, Weiwen will also like to hear it.

If not, the two sides will no longer have a reconciliation, and they will be able to avenge their enemies today and have nothing to do with the Hong family. Can you have any objections?”

Wanglaoji and Fan Tingsun shook their heads again.
Chapter completed!