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"No, brother, what are you doing?"

Yang Qijia's voice was full of disbelief.

Just now, he used twenty-four rounds of bullets to kill a group of men, and now he turned around and started making signals with "ta, da da"?

Is this the contrast?

While he was stroking quietly in the centrifuge, he was digesting the burst of bison signals that came from the earphones just now.

If he hadn't just witnessed the bee doctor's operation of using three M14 rounds on the chest and abdomen to repair the head, he would have thought that the other party was a real knife-running rat.

...

The flight case of the centrifuge did not disappoint him - one gold bar, two small gold bars, a stable explosion rate for King Tang.

But Yang Qijia has no intention to feel the joy of searching at this moment.

He stuffed the things into the safe, found a corner at the bottom of the centrifuge and lay down directly.

The reason is very simple. Apart from the footsteps of the president, there is no information in other directions on the field. Going out to run rashly at this time is tantamount to exposing one's position in vain.

It's better to lie down and wait for the gun to sound before making a judgment.

After lying down, Yang Qijia took out his mobile phone.

The moment the picture popped up - he saw it.

From the bee doctor's first-person perspective, a dark red object with four grids was quietly placed in the most conspicuous position at the entrance to the president's door.

The sky is round and the place is round.

"I am super powerful!"

Yang Qijia understood immediately.

The so-called "I have my own ideas" turns out to be the elder brother style!

[Haha, Brother Yang finally reacted!】

[Look at the expression on your brother Yang’s face, does he look like a colleague whose business has been robbed?】

[It’s the same runner. You, Brother Yang, are lying on the ground waiting for information. The bee doctor goes directly to the onslaught team to hug him!】

[The gap between these two routes is too big, one is self-reliance, the other is to rely on big brother!】

"No, brothers, don't rush to brag."

Yang Qijia put down his mobile phone and raised a finger to the camera, with the confidence of "I understand but you don't" in his tone.

"It's not like I haven't tried this genre before."

"I'll analyze it for you—"

"First, the current aerospace environment is so bad. Do you know how many people take your confession and shoot you instead? There are assassins all over the place. If you search on the forum, you can find a thousand cases about the assassination of your elder brother!"

"Second, even if the opponent is a good person, he really lets you go. Then can the big brother of this team defeat the whole map? What if they die?"

"The third one is the most deadly - after he dies, the next group of people who come see an unarmed green pants on the ground, what do you think they will do?"

"At this time, the bee doctor has nothing left in his hands! The other party won't have any psychological burden to kill him!"

Yang Qijia became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and finally summed up by slapping the table.

"So my conclusion is - it is safer to use your own high-explosive knife-running style and have a higher winning rate! At least your destiny is in your own hands!"

[It makes sense, it’s true that aerospace is being stabbed too much now.】

[Last time, I brought a small piece of red to offer as an offering, but someone took it away and I collapsed immediately. I was so angry.】

[But Doctor Bee’s marksmanship is so good, wouldn’t he be able to fight back even if he was stabbed?】

[That's different. Being stabbed by someone who gave a signal and being stabbed by someone rushing in from the outside are two different concepts.In the former case you are defenseless, in the latter case you at least have time to react.】

[To put it bluntly, Brother Yang is just a district. You have to analyze so much when you are lying on the ground as a district. What is there to argue about a district being a district?】

[Be a district, be a district.ipg]

[Can you have some new tricks on the skewers?】

Yang Qijia was too lazy to pay attention to those strings and continued to stare at the bee doctor's perspective on the screen of his mobile phone.

In the picture, the footsteps coming from the CEO's staircase are getting closer and closer.

Three figures appeared at the top of the stairs one after another - the one walking at the front was a Veyron, with a full level 6 head and level 6 armor, holding a fully modified M14 in his hand.

Followed by a Luna, with an AWM on her back and an M7 in her hand as a conventional weapon.

Finally, there is a female doctor Gu. Judging from the equipment, she does not look like a pure boss. She should be a serious support position.

Just looking at the lineup, does this really meet the configuration that a professional storm team should have?

His eyes turned back to the screen again.

I saw that the pair of fierce attack brothers saw the round sky on the ground as soon as they stepped into the CEO position.

The movements of the three people paused at the same time.

Then - Weilong, the leader, turned to look at the bee doctor standing in the corner with only an empty bison in his hand.

There was silence for about two seconds.

The Dragon character made a nodding gesture, then walked towards Tianyuandiandian, picked it up and put it into his backpack.

Looking at this scene, Yang Qijia's mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay, I've passed the first level."

"But let me put it bluntly, this is just the beginning. Who can say for sure what will happen next?"

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