48 Hours a Day

“What are you gonna do when I'm gone?” Wendy, she knows that Zhang Heng's riding technique is average. If things get really bad and he can't get on horseback, "I was anxious to find my father, but I didn't want to risk your life. If not, we can evacuate the town first. By the way, we can also go to the neighboring town to get help. ”

“To where? Rens or Spiketown? This is the nearest two towns, but there is only one sheriff, or do you want to go back to Glenn Town and ask Sheriff Madoran, who I just killed, for help, not to mention his position, we will certainly be alarmed across the street.” Zhang Heng wiped the rifle, "don't worry, I can handle this. ”

“How do you do that, you said they probably have a group of people, five, seven… worse, maybe even a dozen people, and you only have one person, and equestrian skills suck. ”

“Thank you for reminding me of this unfortunate fact.” Zhang Hengdao, “but the good news is I'm not going to run either. ”

“Are you crazy, you only have three guns. ”

“Plus six boxes of bullets, that's enough.” Zhang Hengdao, “the biggest mistake they made was choosing to do it at night. ”

“Why?”

“You'll see.” Zhang Hengjingdao.

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Wendy's dinner was somewhat distracting, and she kept thinking about Zhang Heng's words, but no matter what she thought, she didn't know what Zhang Heng was going to do to kill more than a few times her enemies.

If the other party decides to attack them tonight, it will definitely be ready. A sneak attack may kill one or two people, but once the rest of them react, Zhang Heng doesn't look like he has a chance.

However, the parties do not appear to be in any hurry.

The night soon descended, so as not to be suspicious, Zhang Heng and Wendy returned to their rooms.

Zhang Heng filled the bullet into the firearm he had just serviced, then moved a stool and sat by the window. He closed the curtain, leaving only a gap, facing the street below. The [Filter Lenses] were then removed.

This is only a D grade prop, which cannot represent a role model. The more Zhang Heng's shooting and arrow skills, the more useful it will be.

The field of view in the range of 300 meters is not affected by factors including light, natural environment, etc., so that the night battle has no effect on Zhang Heng.

It's also his biggest battle of the night.

Zhang Heng is ready, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

Lev, the fake sheriff, and his people came earlier than Zhang Heng thought, and even before 12 o'clock, they had arrived at the hotel, probably feeling that they had eaten two people.

It's also a normal thing that a weird combination of a Chinese, and a little girl, doesn't get dangerous involved.

Wendy did what Zhang Heng taught her to do, blocked the window. In order to prevent accidental stray bullet injuries, she even tipped over the heavy table, blocked it in front of the window. After doing these things, she felt a little at ease, but the heart was still beating quickly, and she put her ears on the wall, but Zhang Heng's room next door was quiet.

This quiet even made Wendy wonder if Zhang Heng had gone away. Just as she was thinking about it, the horseshoe came downstairs. Wendy's heart got nervous, but it was still quiet in the next room.

Zhang Heng did not take advantage of the opportunity to shoot but waited for Lev to walk into the hotel.

There were six of them on this trip, two guarding the door, two guarding the first floor, ready for backup, while Lev and the other went to the second floor, the owner of the hotel had been frightened, and the person in charge of the first floor made a silent motion against him, and he was paralyzed directly on the ground.

Wendy sees a figure through the door, but the other person just stops outside her door and walks forward.

Apparently, Lev and others did not regard her as a threat and, in their view, the battle was over once the Oriental had been killed.

Wendy thought that if she had a gun, she might be able to run out and kill everyone outside the door by accident. Unfortunately, although her martial arts had improved along the way, Zhang Heng this time said that she no longer agreed to defend herself with the gun.

And this is actually Zhang Heng's biggest concern. Wendy doesn't care if he can help at all. What he is most worried about is that the kid is too brave. He has a gun in his hand, and his head really washes up as soon as it gets hot. This is also a problem for a lot of half-hung rookies. Once the gun is in his hand, he always feels like he needs to do something.

Zhang Heng has taught once in the valley, and in any case does not want to teach again.

Wendy's heart hung completely in front of her voice. She didn't know how many times she was shouting in the bottom of her heart, hoping that Zhang Heng would shoot her, but there was still no movement next door.

Lev glanced at his companion, who took a few steps back, then kicked his foot in the door and kicked the door open, while Lev raised the rifle in his hand the first time. But as he expected, there was nobody in the house.

Lev and his companions walked into the house and looked at the empty stool by the window and frowned, "Where's the guy? ”

He was answered by a gunshot, after which his companion next to Lev fell to the ground.

Lev was shocked, he was not surprised that someone had attacked him, but that the gunshot had actually come from his head. He thought it was too late to raise the gun. Zhang Heng loosened his left hand holding the plank and jumped off the roof. He directly hit Lev in the face with a bullet butt. The latter said nothing and fell down.

The person downstairs heard the gunshot and immediately pulled out the pistol. However, Zhang Heng moved faster. He did not aim at the person, but at the kerosene lamp on the table downstairs, pulled the trigger, and directly smashed the lamp after a gunshot was fired. The hotel immediately fell into the dark. Then Zhang Heng ignored the person below and came to the window.

Two of the men in charge of the doors outside the street heard gunshots, one of whom had disembarked and the other with a gun pointed at the window.

Zhang Heng did not open the window, but broke it directly with the glass and killed the guard. At this time, the other person had just got off the horse, lowered his body, and thought that the black light was blind. The person above should not be able to see him. However, Zhang Heng pulled down the trigger guard ring, reloaded the bullet, and with a click, the hammer had been pressed down, the machine returned to position, the barrel closed, and then the fourth bullet fired out the barrel, which also allowed Zhang Heng to finish the three kills.

And the other two downstairs, who had pulled out their guns, lost their light and could only shoot like flies without heads.

Zhang Heng leaned against the door, saw their position clearly, and then shot them off one by one. Fighting like this, occupying the heavens and the earth, and having no heart, he didn't even sweat the battle before it was over.