Chapter 378 That’s my gun!
Chapter 378 That’s my gun!
With a "puff" sound, the bullet hit Bellamy's head directly.
Bellamy's body seemed to have lost its soul. He froze in an instant, then fell straight down and was shot in the head by Qi Tongwei.
There was still anger and unwillingness in his wide-open eyes, and he fell to the ground with his eyes open.
Qi Tongwei looked at Bellamy's fallen body without a trace of pity on his face.
He put away his gun and said coldly, "This is what happens when you go against me."
Then he turned and walked towards the antique room.
The local lion standing by saw Qi Tongwei shoot Bellamy in the head, his eyes widened instantly, and then he exclaimed: "No, that's my gun!"
His voice was full of surprise and disbelief, and his eyes were fixed on the gun in Qi Tongwei's hand that was still smoking.
When Qi Tongwei heard Tu Shi's words, he calmly threw Tu Shi's gun to him.
Tu Shi subconsciously reached out to catch it, but his eyes still did not leave Qi Tongwei.
Qi Tongwei said calmly, "Time is tight, I left my gun in the house, so I'd like to borrow yours."
At this moment, the earth lion seemed to be struck by lightning and was completely stunned.
His mind was a little confused, and his eyes were full of confusion and shock.
He gripped his gun tightly, as if he couldn't believe that Qi Tongwei had just used this gun to kill Bellamy.
"This isn't a question of whether to lend me the gun or not, right?" Tushi's eyes widened, his voice unconsciously rising a few notches. "How on earth did you manage to pull it out in such a short time? I didn't even feel it!"
As he spoke, he recalled what had just happened in his mind.
He remembered that he had been standing next to Qi Tongwei, but he didn't notice when Qi Tongwei took his gun.
He only saw Qi Tongwei pull out a gun in an instant, and then take care of Bellamy cleanly and neatly.
It all happened so fast that he had no time to react.
Tu Shi couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Qi Tongwei's ability was really too strong.
Tu Shi knew that Qi Tongwei's ability was not acquired overnight, but was accumulated through countless hard training and practical experience.
"You're amazing, Sparrow." Tushi shook his head. In addition to shock, there was also a bit of admiration in his eyes. "I don't even know when you took my gun. If it were someone else, Bellamy would have killed them long ago."
Qi Tongwei smiled, patted Tushi on the shoulder and said, "This is all the result of regular training. On the battlefield, every second is critical, and we must seize any opportunity that can be used."
Tu Shi nodded, he knew that Qi Tongwei was right.
"Okay, we still have a mission to do." Qi Tongwei looked in the direction of the antique room, his eyes becoming serious. "We still need to protect those antiques. We can't let them get damaged again."
Tushi also put away his surprise. He clenched the gun in his hand and said firmly, "Okay, let's go."
So, the two of them walked quickly towards the antique room, ready to continue their mission.
Bellamy is dead.
This news was like a violent storm, sweeping through the entire criminal gang in an instant.
Those members of the criminal gang who were originally still resisting and struggling for a chance of turning around now seemed to have lost their backbone and were all disheartened.
Chaos began to spread in the criminal gang's base.
Many members seemed to have lost their souls, their eyes filled with despair and confusion.
Many of them rushed directly to Bellamy's bedroom like crazy, with only the priceless antiques in their eyes.
At this time, they no longer cared about organizational discipline, nor did they consider the huge dangers hidden behind these antiques. They only thought about how to gain some final benefits for themselves before the end of the world.
Someone picked up an exquisite porcelain vase and held it tightly in his arms, fearing that it would be snatched away by others; others simply grabbed a handful of small antique items and stuffed them into their pockets. When their pockets were full, they held them in their hands and then ran out desperately.
Others gave up resistance more directly.
They seemed to have suddenly seen through everything and felt extremely tired of this life full of sin and danger.
Some of them tore off their gray-white shirts without hesitation. The clothes that originally symbolized their status were now thrown away like garbage.
They threw the guns in their hands directly to the ground, making a "clang" sound, which was particularly harsh in the chaotic environment.
Then, they put their hands on their heads and slowly walked out of their hiding place. The ferocity of the past was gone from their eyes, leaving only fatigue and surrender.
Elsewhere in the base, the two sides were still engaged in a fierce exchange of fire, but because of Bellamy's death, the firepower of the criminal gang was instantly weakened a lot.
The members of the Dragon Group also noticed the enemy's changes. They seized this opportunity and launched an even more fierce attack.
While shooting, the water lion shouted loudly: "These guys seem to be in disarray, brothers, work harder!"
His eyes were full of excitement, and the gun in his hand kept spewing out flames.
Golden Lion responded excitedly, "Haha, once Bellamy died, they've become like a pile of loose sand. Today is a good time to wipe them out once and for all!"
The earth lions and mountain lions cooperated with each other and outflanked the enemy from the flanks.
The earth lion whispered to the mountain lion, "Be careful. Even though they are in chaos, we can't let our guard down."
The mountain lion nodded, his eyes fixed on the enemy in front.
Longshi stood in the command position, his eyes calmly scanning the entire battlefield.
Seeing the enemy's confusion, he secretly rejoiced, but he did not let his guard down.
He shouted into the intercom, "Everyone, pay attention! Keep attacking! Don't give them any chance to breathe. Also, be careful to protect those antiques! Don't let them get damaged."
On the criminal gang side, those members who were still trying to resist began to have differences.
Some people wanted to continue fighting, thinking that even if Bellamy died, they could not be defeated so easily; while others thought that there was no point in continuing to fight, and they began to persuade their companions to give up resistance.
"Why are we still fighting? The boss is dead, we have no hope." A criminal member said with frustration.
"No, we can't surrender like this. We still have so many people, maybe we can break out." Another member retorted unwillingly.
While they were arguing, the Dragon Group's attacks became more and more fierce, and their living space was constantly being compressed.
The entire criminal gang's base fell into even greater chaos, and the smell of death and despair filled the air.
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