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Chapter 78 One Night Fish and Dragon Dance 5

"Are you sure that's not the infinite flow of time travel senior?" Chen Yan asked Panni quietly as he went upstairs.

The man in black was registering very seriously. Chen Yan found almost all the information he could check at the front desk... He didn't know what to say. In short, the entire Jinjiang Inn was contracted by the man in black, and there were no other guests here. Although the sound silencer did not silence, the sound was about 70 decibels, but the directional pronunciation was the same as the sound silence after the distance was widened.

"I'm sure!"

“Really sure?”

"So sure! I'm also sure and certainly there is no infinite world!"

"How can you be sure?" Chen Yan asked in disappointment. I wanted to have the opportunity to show off in the Infinite World, but I actually said no. "It must be because you don't know!"

"..." Panni looked at Chen Yan with a dead fish eye - if there is a big world in the multiverse that doesn't even know the second lady in the city, then why can you go to the roam?

Everyone is thinking about it. Usually, they are too lazy to separate if they are fine. Even when Chen Yan thinks about unhealthy thoughts, Panni can know. Therefore, when Panni thinks so, Chen Yan knows it. He is so angry! What does it mean that I can go and roam? Wouldn't I take you with me?

"Penni, why can't you learn from others? Let's occasionally engage in business and hype each other."

"Dongdong~" knocked on the door, "Guest, your health care."

Chen Yan calmly opened the bow at the door and said in a pinched voice. He imitated the female voice in a vivid way. "...three, two, one!" He let go of the bowstring, "Puff~" A small hole appeared in the door... Chen Yan swiped the card to open the door, and a corpse with an arrow stuck in the forehead fell backwards!

Throw the bow and change the pistol.

"Puff puff puff!" The man in black who lived in the same room just stood up and was shot three times in a row! There were triangular blood holes in his chest! Blood flowers splattered, feathers flew, and the pigeons had not hatched yet.

Chen Yan didn't even look at it, and walked quickly to the window, leaned out, held the gun in both hands to aim. Half a second later, a bald head was raised from the window next door, "Bang!" The headshot! The body softened and slid back from the window. Chen Yan closed his eyes and listened carefully... No, except for the two connected rooms, no one in the other rooms was alarmed. Very good.

Everything is very simple.

Why am I so amazing? Why can I be so amazing? Chen Yan himself is a little confused!

——You have to be realistic and realistic, right? If you can gain superpowers by showing off, then the kings of force will have already flew up!

Chen Yan now remembered the superpowers again... because the mapping room does not allow mysterious existence, but superpowers are very scientific, right? This is a scientific matter, we just haven't studied it yet.

There were three people living in these two rooms, which he found at the front desk. After killing the two people in the first room, he faced two choices, whether to guard the window or the door. But just now he had a feeling that the other party would definitely not go through the door after hearing the sound, but came around through the window... So he went directly to the window and there was a result after a moment.

As it turns out, his "guessment" is completely correct, and he is even a little super magical!

This chicken is eaten... Why don't I know if I have a wall hanging?

Panni smiled and squinted her eyes. She saw Chen Yan's property page - the characteristic of "intuition" evolved into "prediction"... Very good and powerful!

"Elephant Hunting Gun" (an anti-tank sniper rifle), cannon revolver M500, these are two weapons found in the room. Chen Yan's face was a little distorted after seeing it. He always felt that these guys were weapons prepared according to a very awesome list. In actual combat, it was simply a scumbag, but it was so good to collect!

Do you want to use the weight of these weapons to crush me to death and then inherit my bank card?

Continue to search for the spoils... Chen Yan entered another room and saw a black suit piled up by the wall and a submachine gun that fell to the ground. Well, it was a FN P90 equipped with a full range of sights. Go, I have seen through your conspiracy! I will never... Chen Yan, a vicious dog, rushed over and hugged him! I wiped, this gun is mine, no one should stop me! Why are there any scratches of a fall here? My heart hurts so much!

Chen Yan happily gestured with P90. This sci-fi feel is so high than MP7! If I take a selfie and post it to the iron blood, I wouldn’t envy those guys who spoke SCR and kept talking 416.

Chen Yan likes guns, and when he is a glorious civil servant, he wishes he could hide a few guns secretly. But he is not a gun oil maker—the kind of problem that has been spread from Japan—the new gun is the best one that can’t even be sealed and removed. The oil film in the factory has to be discounted if it breaks; Chen Yan likes guns and prefers the smell of gun smoke. So even a good gun must be useful.

He tweaked a few times, inserted two bullets into his left and right pockets, and walked out with the gun with great confidence. How could he find a good gun without squirting it?

Of course, the gun rogue cannot be rogue, and Chen Yan is still very steady. Anyway, before going upstairs, he had thoroughly found out the personnel situation. Next, there are three single rooms and a large suite, and only the specific number of people living in the suite is not clear.

These guys from other worlds are nothing special, but they seem to have found some special channels.

First, they can manufacture banknotes from various countries at will - yes, it is the "money printing machine" we can understand. After leaving them, the money can last for a while and not disappear. Now they are so awesome. They spend a lot of money, let alone contracting Jinjiang Inn branch, even buying a large number of guns is not a problem (of course not in China); secondly, it is material transportation. Chen Yan doesn't think anyone has the ability to smuggle into China.

Especially the 2.2-meter-long elephant hunting gun, which is an anti-tank weapon that can do super exaggerated things. It is dangerous to hold this gun, with a caliber of 20mm, an effective range of 2,000 meters, and can penetrate light armor... Let's have a good talk and ask what you want to do with this gun?

With money and supplies, these men in black will enjoy all kinds of enjoyment next. Even if they are in their world, they will spend all the money they earn. They will still spend money they print here. They will definitely be very happy. They are very healthy every day, and they are so delicious that they are so useless. If you buy a good car, you won’t like it, so you can throw it to the side of the road... After such a whole thing, there is not much discipline, so don’t mention it now.

So, when Chen Yan understood this, he knew that he was stable.

Now this is not a group of bloodthirsty mercenaries, but a group of wine bags that are full of food.

Standing in the middle of the corridor, with a P90 hanging around his neck, holding a silencer pistol in his left hand, Chen Yan closed his eyes and listened... As his perception amplified, several patterns gradually appeared in his mind (in hand-painted by Panni).

The first single room on the left is lying on the bed, drinking and watching TV series, the sound is very loud, and beer bottles are thrown on the ground; the second single room on the left is occupant, and the occupant seems to be overeating and eating too much, and is working hard in the toilet; the third single room on the right is occupant, with a woman, um...Penni, please don't play mosaics, I can't investigate well if you do this (seriously).

In front is a large suite that is rarely seen in a chain hotel. There are four people sitting around the coffee table, probably playing cards. At this time, one person was making a phone call, three people lowered their heads, and the master and slave standpoint was immediately clear.

Very good… “Start?” “Start!”

In the second single room, the overeating person pushed open the toilet door. The invisible crosshair was aimed at him. A bullet penetrated the door and drilled into his forehead from the side! He staggered back two steps, raised his head and sat back on the toilet, and died so much that he could not die again! The people watching TV were ignorant, and the four playing cards were slightly shocked. The occupants who were engaging in women were closest to Chen Yan's location. He seemed to hear the gunshots in the corridor, kicked the woman away and rushed towards the cabinet.

"right!"

The gun was changed to the right hand, and raised the gun, "Bang!"

The man who had just gotten up from the bed fell softly next to the cabinet and a gun fell out. The second one!

"Ahhh~~~ Ah~~" The lady in the room began to scream! The four-person team in the front suite stood up and took out their guns one after another. Three people walked forward and one backward.

He dropped the pistol, steadily lifted the P90 submachine gun with both hands, and pressed it on his shoulder. Chen Yan inhale, and then Chen Yan pulled the trigger to the end in one breath!

The muzzle swung, and the flames were sprayed! 50 needle bullets were spilled out in 4 and a half seconds! The 5.7mm bullet penetrated the door, as if it was penetrated a piece of paper! The refraction of the door slightly enlarged the range of the projectile thrown. Four people... Whether it is the leader or the protector, whether they are wearing bulletproof vests or not, it doesn't matter! They were directed by bullets to dance, and blood bloomed from another direction like flowers!

When the entire magazine was finished, Chen Yan put down the P90, took out the last gun, kicked open the last door, and hugged the terrifying M500 revolver in the direction of the bed!

Then, he frustrated his wrist...

When he covered his wrist and crawled back, the guy had already landed on the ground and turned into clothes, and everything was smashed to pieces. The M500 gun was extremely powerful, but unfortunately it had no practical value. It was just used to show off. If you can't always keep your shoulders, arms and muzzle in the same straight line, the fate would be like Chen Yan.

****

"Penni, don't be shady. I was wrong, it's really good!" Chen Yan carefully apologized to Panni.

Standing in the corridor with a gun, he shot until the gun turned red, awesome? Rambo? Adrenal hormones soar? Isn't it crazy? At that time, as long as someone in the room seized the opportunity to shoot a few shots outside the door, Chen Yan had a high chance of being finished!

So don't blame Panni for being angry. "I promise not to do this next time!"

"Don't think I didn't see you. You are still feeling secretly, right?" Panni was so angry. She looked through Chen Yan's thoughts, but she didn't find any trace of correcting her mistakes! You are a lie!

"Don't worry about those, rationality, look at my reason! My strong reason will make me less do it." Chen Yan quibbled.

"Hmph, what I saw in your sanity was all thinking about how to deceive me!"

"I agreed to be each other's angels..."
Chapter completed!
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