Jiang Liushi had already guessed that it was mostly because of Chu Songming. From Shen Tao, Jiang Liushi knew that Chu Songming's father was called Chu Chongshan.
Because of Chu Chongshan, Chu Songming used his father's power to support the Fierce Wind Squad and open an underground casino in Shenhai City. Only with such a background could the casino survive. Otherwise, who wouldn't be jealous of such a big profit?
In the first district of Shenhai Island, Chu Chongshan temporarily couldn't do anything to Jiang Liushi, so he asked for a sniper rifle first.
And the key point was that a sniper rifle in Jiang Liushi's hands was too threatening!
Chu Chongshan also knew about Jiang Liushi's terrible marksmanship. Under the shabby security of the first district of Shenhai Island, as long as he knew Chu Chongshan's residence and had a sniper rifle in his hand, Jiang Liushi could kill him from a thousand meters away.
Of course, Chu Chongshan couldn't allow such a potential threat to exist.
"Brother Jiang, this..."
Shen Tao was in a bit of a dilemma. This gun, according to Zhang According to Zhang Huang's decision, he had already given it to Jiang Liushi. Perhaps because of this "hasty" decision, Zhang Huang had already been punished. Perhaps because of this "hasty" decision, Zhang Huang had been punished.
"Picket brothers, we encountered mutant zombies in Tongnan City. Those mutant zombies gathered a group of zombies and rushed forward, blocking our retreat. We were almost wiped out. Thanks to Brother Jiang's sniper rifle, our team was saved. We just returned to the first district of Shenhai Island. You don't want to give Brother Jiang the reward, but you want to take back the rifle?"
Shen Tao felt that it was unfair for Jiang Liushi. A reinforced platoon plus various military supplies, if Jiang Liushi hadn't been there, it would have been an exaggeration to say that the whole team would have been wiped out, but it was very likely that nearly half of them would have been killed.
But now, the military was treating Jiang Liushi like this.
The captain of the picket team looked at Shen Tao coldly. Seeing the military rank on Shen Tao's shoulder, his face showed a trace of contempt. "I am carrying out my mission. What qualifications do you have to speak? Shut up!"
The picket team's scolding voice spread far. At that moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from upstairs. Sun Kun and Zhang Hai rushed over.
"Brother Jiang, what happened?"
Sun Kun's face darkened when he saw the security guards. "Who are these people?!"
When the captain saw Sun Kun and Zhang Hai, his face sank. These two guys had been on the rooftop, and now they had rushed over. What made the captain extremely unhappy was that these two guys were actually holding a steel fork with a roasted chicken on it.
It was already the end of the world. Many people couldn't even afford food, but they could still roast chicken on the rooftop!
The Captain of the Pickets usually ate frugally and only ate plain food. One could imagine how he felt when he saw such a luxury item.
He looked at Jiang Liushi with a gloomy face and shouted, "I'm just following orders. Hand over the gun! Our patience is limited! "
This captain was deeply appreciated by Chu Songming. If Chu Songming had not died, he could have entered the core of the military region and given him a little guidance. Then, he would have had a meteoric rise. But now, Chu Songming was dead and he had nothing.
Of course, he hated Jiang Liushi. If it were not for his superior's order, he would have gathered the pickets and shot Jiang Liushi.
"Gun? Do you mean this one? "
While Jiang Liushi was talking, a Type 54 pistol appeared in Jiang Liushi's hands like magic.
As Jiang Zhi played with the gun, the gun spun in his hand like a dexterous pen. This kind of fancy action looked beautiful, but it was naturally meaningless in actual combat. It was simply courting death.
"You!?"
The captain stared at Jiang Liushi. He had never thought that Jiang Liushi would dare to show his gun in front of the pickets!
What kind of existence was the pickets? Even in the army, because the pickets enforced the military law, in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, they were a terrifying existence. Once the pickets appeared, whoever was taken away would basically be finished. The trial in the military court was not a joke!
The captain was used to deterrence everything, but he didn't expect that a survivor would dare to pull out a gun in front of him.
Thinking that Jiang Liushi had killed Chu Songming and destroyed most of the political future he had painstakingly built, the captain was infuriated.
"You're courting death!"
Jiang Liushi's sloppy appearance completely infuriated the captain.
As an elite of the pickets, he had received special forces training, so he was very familiar with firearms. In the shooting competition held by the special forces, his ranking was also in the top few.
In this world, the world record was less than 0.02 seconds to complete the action of pulling out a gun and shooting. It was so fast that even slow movements couldn't be seen clearly. Of course, that kind of talent was too terrible. Although the captain couldn't do it, it was enough to kill 99% of the soldiers.
Before he came, he had heard about Jiang Liushi's strength and terrible marksmanship. He thought that his marksmanship was certainly not as good as Jiang Liushi's, but he had full confidence in the speed of pulling out a gun.
Even if it was impossible to kill Jiang Liushi, it would be good to destroy his prestige.
In a split second, the captain had pulled out his gun, but at the moment when he pulled it out of the holster, he inexplicably felt that his gun had been touched. It was a very strange feeling. He had been training in the special forces for a long time, and he had seen people who could pull out a gun faster than him, but when he pulled out his gun, he was touched. What was going on?
The speed was too fast, less than 0.1 seconds. He had no time to think about it, and he even thought it was an illusion.
With the gun in his hand, the squad leader used his other hand to pull the sleeve to load the bullet. This was to allow the bullet to be loaded so that it could be fired faster. During the process of drawing the gun, manually pulling the sleeve to fire the shot was twice as fast as pulling out the pistol and then firing the gun!
These movements had long been recorded in his muscles, so he didn't need to use his brain. He could complete everything by relying on his body's memory. However, at the moment when he was holding the gun and pulling the sleeve, he was suddenly shocked. This …
[Wrong feeling!?]
As a soldier, of course, he was familiar with the feeling of holding a gun, but now, this inexplicable feeling was …
He suddenly looked down and looked at his hand.
This greasy golden yellow …
[Chicken drumstick!?]
There was dead silence in the room. The members of the picket team were all dumbfounded as they looked at their captain. The captain was so experienced that using a gun had become an instinct. He actually … pulled out a chicken drumstick from his holster!?
[What the hell is going on?]
Even with their eyesight, they couldn't understand what had just happened.
Shen Tao was also stunned. He looked at the chicken drumstick in the captain's hand, and then looked at Jiang Liushi, swallowing hard. [This is too strange!]
"Hee hee hee, I'm dying of laughter! I'm dying of laughter! "
At that moment, Jiang Zhuying giggled. Her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, echoing in the room. The captain's face turned red.
He suddenly looked at the roast chicken in Sun Kun's hand, but he found that the roast chicken had lost a drumstick.
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