Lisko's American life

Chapter 450 452. Kirt's Brain Storm

Li Sko certainly won't let Ratt, so he did not continue to ask Ray why guns and why they hold the fully automatic rifle that state is not allowed.

Rete quickly returned to the place where he was stopped, then took out the fully automatic rifle from the safe on his car and handed it to Lisco.

"Oh,"

Li Sko is very excited to touch the guns in his hand, and he can buy only half automatic and ordinary guns, so this is still very interesting to the gun.

Moh, this icy gun, the eyes of Li Sko flashed, and men always fully passionate these steel machines and weapons.

"You come?"

Rayte took a smile and asked Li Sko.

"Nonono, I can't do it, or come."

Lisco is still very self-known, and his own feet, but only can bully the most vegetables in the circle of friends, with the Professional of Rett, and those who have been trained are unable to compare.

If the gun makes you open, don't say it is aiming at the trunk, it is estimated that the branches of this Christmas tree are broken by themselves, and the trees are not useful.

Rete looked firmly, but only shrugged and then he came.

Losing Li Sko retreats to a safe place, although the trunk can't resist bullets, but there will always be unexpected, if the bullet is bounted, it has formed a bomb, and Li Sko may be innocent.

Li Sko is still very cherished for his life, according to the instructions of Lete, retreats to one side, but still goes to the distance, then stopped the footsteps.

Lert is skilled, checking the bullets in the lower folder, filled with the next step of continuing the next step.

Keep the aiming position of the right track, the muzzle towards the center of the trunk, so that the first shot will not be shifted to other places, sight, quasi-mirror, target three-point.

"Pause it first."

Li Silo is still a bit unassured, interrupted the Action of Rette, and then ran to the front to observe it. This vicinity is because it is already a depth of the woods, and there is no trace of others, and then returns to his position, indicating Ray can continue.

If there is no attention behind the Christmas tree, there is someone else's existence, the bullets are splashing, and they will definitely cause accidental injury, so Lisco is still safe to view.

Ray took a breath and pressed his trigger.

"Hey, Hey, Hey,"

When I opened the first shot. The Tip of the Lert eye saw the slit in the trunk, then the trigger in his hand kept, try his best to live in his hand because of the behind, some jumping guns.

Along the bomb marks, beautifully made a straight line, Li Sko handed his own ears and watched the performance of Rette, he could see the flame emitted by the muzzle.

The automatic rifle can bring a pleasure to a place where you can continue to issue a bullet. This feeling is like you have destroyed something in an infinite, all men's bones have this destroyed madness.

"COOL!"

Lisco admires that Rette has emptied the ball of his hand, and a shuttle bullet is poured on the trunk.

When I saw Rett stopped, Li Sko ran to the trunk in the first time, watching the masterpiece.

The trunk has been done, and it can also see the smoke that is filled in the air. The air is full of gunpowder, and the bottom of Leite has scattered a golden bullet case.

The traces of the trunk are very clear, some bullets are hitting the same position, and the trunk of the game has been broken.

Looking at the traces of the above, Li Sko thought about it. If so many bullets just played in the person, now there may be no body.

I couldn't help but throw this idea, and the Ray, who has reinstated the ball, and the next wave of attack is about to start, and he will continue to go to the original position. Continue to watch the gunshots.

After the separation with Li Sko, Kirt also selected his Christmas tree, looked at this very straightforward, colorful, and the leaves did not rupture, and Kirt nodded, and selected this. .

Because the trees he chose not much in the woods, considering the height of his home, this head is already very suitable, the whole Christmas tree trunk probably has his thighs, he pulls up the sleeves, pick up the shovel , Waving toward the roots.

A few minutes later, the tree has successfully died, and Kurt's sharp side with shovel, cleaned excess branches, the trunk of these cuts will be very weak, then don't go to the fire, I have not been taken away. It will also be in the sun and rain, become the nutrients of the soil, and moisturize the land.

Waiting for a qualified Christmas tree to complete in Kurt's hands, he wiped his sweat, then lowered, ready to pick out the woods, waiting for the rest of the two small partners on the roadside.

Put the tree on the shoulders, haven't come yet, and the color of Kert's face changed. The neat gun sounded from the distance. His first reaction was immediately rolling, squatting on the ground, put his head Close to the ground, then move towards the trunk falling next to, and blocking his body with a tree trunk.

"Fuck!"

He whispered, waiting for his body to be blocked, only starting the breath of the big mouth, even if he did not know much about the gun, he also heard the continuous rifle is coming. The Colorado Prefecture is prohibited from private holding.

At this moment, all the news he saw in his own mind and there are also a plurality of Hollywood movies.

"Specializer? ? Gangfang? Killing people?"

Kirt thought a lot, but it was not the correct answer, and finally the gun sounded. He was afraid of shrinking his head, looking at the front.

The woods have recovered quietly, no one in front of the sky, I thought about the cock and Li Sko who came together.

These two people are their best brothers. He bites his teeth, putting his own thighs, wanting to calm down the body, biting his teeth, and is full of cold sweat.

He didn't know what the front is, but the guns you just have been continuous. If Li Sko and the cock have been hurt, he didn't go forward, then the rest of the rest, he will live in confession.

I gave myself two slaps, Kirt lowered his waist, stood up, then hide the body behind the trunk, constantly quietly walking, holding his own shovel.