Xiao Yuanchao would not leave, and he would not allow Reddy to face the Reaper alone. The other party was very strong, and perhaps the strength was beyond his expectations. If anyone fought against the Reaper alone, the ending would not be optimistic. Even if he won by chance, he would probably not be far from death. The two people had a greater chance of another time, which was obvious.

"You have many important things," Reddy put away his rippling expression and patted Xiao Yuanchao on the shoulder and said, "So you have to leave, I can just deal with him alone. Don't believe in my strength. To be honest, you have never seen my true strength. War Reddy, this nickname can't be easily obtained."

Reddy was very serious and had a very firm face. He had to face the Reaper alone, instead of practicing with Xiao Yuanchao to fight with the other party. Because he had already reduced himself to a bodyguard for his daughter, that's all.

"You will die!" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Reddy's eyes.

"I said, you have never seen my true strength at all!" Reedy narrowed his eyes and said lightly to Xiao Yuanchao: "Do you think I'm looking for death? No, even if everyone in the world is looking for death, I won't be looking for death unless there are no women in this world, I will be looking for death without any ease. If I guess correctly, the Reaper is the most powerful place in the mysterious man in Iceland. I will drag him down and you can go to Luxembourg. You don't have much time, do you understand?"

Reddy's eyes exuded a strong sense of confidence, and this confidence contained the indifference of soldiers. It was a symbol of absolute strength. It seemed that Ruidi was different from before. He was also a soldier. His level was higher than that of A, and he was an S-level soldier!

"Give me a reason to believe you!" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Ruidi.

"Reason..." Reed shrugged and pointed to his nose, "I am a soldier, not a level A, I am a level S, this is the reason I give you. There are at least ten level A soldiers. Do you want to know who the direct leader of a level A soldiers? If I want to, I am the direct leader of a level A soldiers. If I don't leave, I am the direct leader of all level A soldiers, do you understand? I used to be hiding, but now there is no need to hide. To be honest, staying here will only become a burden to me. Leave the difficult things to the most suitable person to do. You should leave, you are a big man. At least you can't be seriously injured at this time."

Xiao Yuanchao was staring at Reddy's eyes all the time. After a while, he turned around and ran away. He didn't know how strong this guy was, but he knew that Reddy was definitely not a casual person who wanted to die. Although this guy was really a bad person, he had to survive for his daughter.

You can walk out of Iceland and go to Luxembourg. As Reedy said, he can't delay too long here. If the time is delayed too long, he will be trapped in this small country forever.

Seeing Xiao Yuanchao leave, Reid nodded slightly, facing the harvester who was still waiting quietly.

Five minutes had passed long ago, and the Reaper had been sitting in the car without any reaction. It seemed that he didn't want to deal with two people at the same time, so he let Xiao Yuanchao and Reidi have a dispute and then let one of them go.

"Reaper, right?" Reedy shook his head lazily and said lightly: "Who gives you so much confidence?"

The Reaper sitting in the car smiled. He opened the car door and walked out, holding two desert eagles in his hand.

"I suggest we change the way and use the Western Cowboy duel to fight, how about?" The Reaper shook his two desert eagles and said, "This is the simplest, but the most difficult way to fight. Save time because I still have to chase the red soldiers. How about?"

Reddy smiled. He knew that the Reaper did not want to waste time on himself, so he used this duel. While he wanted to delay time as much as possible, so that Xiao Yuanchao could go further. Obviously, this western cowboy duel was not suitable in this situation. What he needed was a fight, which made time delay infinitely.

"I like this duel. It is simple and simple, yet full of technical content. This is not only the most difficult way to fight, but also the highest-end way to fight." Reedy grinned, "But... I don't want to use this way."

The denim duel is very simple. It is the agreed time of two gunmen, maybe turning around and taking three steps, maybe falling on the ground with a leaf, and then raising guns to shoot each other. Maybe many people think this is the simplest and most brutal duel, but more people don’t know how technical content of this decision is.

Speed, extreme speed and reaction!

You can only suppress the other party faster than the other party, from turning around to pulling the gun, and the timing of pulling the trigger. But even if you can do this, it may not be intact, because when you shoot, the other party is also shooting. In this case, you have to predict where the other party's bullet point is, and then avoid it in a small range at the moment of shooting.

Many times, this kind of duel ends with both sides suffering, and absolute suppression rarely occurs.

"Are you scared? Are you scared?" The Reaper smiled and said, "You are still the first soldier you have ever seen who will be afraid. Really. Oh, by the way, I am inspiring you. Although my provocation method is not very clever,... to be honest, I just give you a chance to fight fairly, and a chance to fight fairly for the courage you dare to stay."

"Fuck?" Reedy shrugged, "Who gives you the confidence?"

The Reaper shook the Desert Eagle in his left hand and said, "How? Accept this fair opportunity?"

Reedy licked his lips and scratched his head, "I just want to know who gave you the courage and confidence? Are you sure you really want to play this duel with me?"

"Of course, I'm sure, as for my confidence..." The Reaper smiled and said, "If there are too many people killed, you will naturally have confidence."

As soon as the words fell, the Reaper threw the Desert Eagle in his left hand towards Reddy. He was sure that the other party would play such a duel with him, and this guy couldn't stand the excitement.

"Check the gun in your hand, or use your own gun, don't worry that I will tamper with the gun, that's not my habit." The Reaper's tone was full of arrogance and domineering.

"Are you really sure you want to play this duel with me?" Reddy said with an incredible expression in her eyes: "I just want to know who gave you the confidence?"

Reddy didn't speak, skillfully turned the desert eagle in her hand, unloaded the magazine with a dazzling speed, and removed the excess bullets, leaving only one.

Then, the Desert Eagle rotated drippingly in the palm of his hand and suddenly penetrated into the belt in front of his left abdomen. The pleasing action was completed in one go, which was more beautiful than the Gunners in Western movies, making the reapers who saw this scene full of disdain.
Chapter completed!