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The sounds of gunfire and grenade explosions continued, and the warm wind blew through, bringing with it a pungent smell of gunpowder, and occasionally puffs of smoke drifted through.

In this exciting battlefield, Remy lay on the armchair and enjoyed the massage comfortably, which was very interesting.

It's a pity that this enjoyment did not last long before it was interrupted by a stupid young man who broke in rashly.

Their eyes met, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.

The other party looked at Remy and then at Luna, and finally focused on the M4 that Remy had put aside.

Noticing his gaze, Remy quickly picked up the gun first. However, what Remy didn't expect was that the other party reacted very quickly. Seeing that he failed to grab the gun, he immediately pounced on Remy and punched Remy.

Remy was stunned for a moment after receiving a heavy blow, and then became furious.

"Zhuo! You, a man, don't put yourself on me!" Remy yelled while struggling.

"Zhuo! What do you think I want? Put down the gun if you dare, let's get out of the car and fight!" the other party yelled.

"If you're one-on-one, you're one-on-one! If I don't hit you, your face will be happy! Get off me!"

"If you throw away the gun, I'll go down!"

"Okay! Luna, I'll give you the gun, I want to fight him one on one!"

Seeing that Luna actually took the gun, the other party was shocked and quickly pulled Remy to sit up and hugged her tightly, using Remy as a shield.

He was very strong, and because Remy's posture was wrong and he couldn't use any strength at the moment, he couldn't break free at all.

"I've put down the gun, you fucking get out of here! Let's challenge each other!" Remy said through gritted teeth.

After taking a glance to make sure that Luna didn't fire or even raise the gun, the other party let go after letting out a sigh of relief, but then grabbed Remy's wrist tightly, as if to prevent Remy from picking up the gun again.

"Get out of the car, close the door, and let's fight." The other party said.

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

After getting out of the car, Remy threw away the opponent's hand and kicked him out with a big kick.

After adjusting his hair a little, Remy took a look at the situation not far away and was speechless.

I saw two strangers in the distance fighting with Harry and Ron. They were probably senior students and were a bit bigger than Harry and Ron. Harry and Ron could only be pressed down. beat.

Fortunately, the two seemed to have some gentlemanly manners and did not attack Hermione. Harry and Ron could occasionally fight back under Hermione's harassment.

But none of them fired or even picked up their guns.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you fighting with these seniors? Are you out of your mind?" Remy turned on the team voice and asked.

"What do you think we are? We don't have any bullets anymore... Bah! You actually hit me in the nose!"

"Hermione, please help me and kick him to death!"

"Hit him! Beat him!"

……

Remy:…

I'm really impressed by you guys. Why did a good gunfight game develop into such a primitive gladiatorial game in the finals?

Can't you just play according to the gameplay I designed?

You betrayed my hard work like this... Bang!

Remy, who was shouting hysterically in his heart, was hit on the chest. This brought Remy back to reality and made Remy even more furious.

Which one is tolerable and which one is unbearable? It can be tolerated when it is cooked, but it cannot be tolerated when it is raw!

Dodging the opponent's fist again, Remy stretched out his foot to trip him up, then twisted his arm and pinned him to the ground.

"Luna! Give me a shot and kill him!" Remy shouted.

"Holy shit! Are you a man? Didn't you agree to a one-on-one fight?!" He shouted in panic.

"She's my girlfriend. We have a couple's skill. Do you, a single guy, have any objections?" Remy said.

After hearing Remy's words, the other party suddenly gave up struggling for some reason.

The next second, with a bang of a gunshot, he was shot away by Luna.

The sound of gunfire startled the two enemies not far away, but they did not run away. Instead, they accelerated the frequency of attacks and struck harder.

"I'm crazy! Remy! Save me! I'm knocked down! I'm going to be eliminated!" Harry shouted.

"Remy! Shoot him quickly! I can't hold him back!" Hermione shouted.

After glancing at Harry who was crawling on the ground and Hermione who was pulling the opponent's body armor shoulder straps back desperately, Remy took the gun handed over from Luna through the window and fired directly.

The opponent's body armor had long been beaten by Harry and had lost its durability. It was shattered instantly under Remy's fire. Hermione lost her grip and fell backwards.

Fortunately, the target she dragged was immediately knocked down by Remy.

Just as Remy was about to move his gun and eliminate the last person, Ron's voice suddenly sounded.

"Remy! Don't shoot! I must defeat him today! Hermione, go save Harry first!" Ron shouted.

"Are you sure? Although you have better armor, how can you defeat him when you are pressed down and beaten like this?" Remy asked: "Let me beat him and end it quickly. My heart is so tired."

"There will be a way! Give me 5 minutes. If I can't beat him in 5 minutes, you can break him again!" Ron said stubbornly.

"Okay, then you can enjoy it slowly while being pressed by him."

Confirming that Ron was really on top, Remy put down his gun tiredly, sighed and got back into the car.

"Enjoy the hammer! Remy! Didn't you say that our physiques have been strengthened to the same level? Why do I feel that he is stronger than me?" Ron asked.

"The combat uniform only theoretically raises everyone's limit level to the same level. There will be some differences depending on the individual. And you also have to be able to exert force. He obviously knows how to fight better than you, like I, I just knocked his companion down one on one," Remy explained.

"Teach me two moves, a quick one, is there any?" Ron asked.

"Yes, hair pulling, eye penetration, crotch kicking, throat stabbing, egg pinching, toes stepping on, little toe cracking..."

"Aren't these tricks of yours too dirty? Are there any that are less dirty?"

"There's no way to make it less dirty. It's up to you."

No longer talking to Ron, Remy lay back on the chair. Luna reached out her hand at the right time and continued to rub Remy's shoulders, helping Remy relax.

After a while, a scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly came from outside, as well as Hermione's disdainful voice of disgust.

It was like opening Pandora's box. Ever since that scream appeared, screams had been heard from time to time, and they were not from one person but two people.

Although I didn't witness it with my own eyes, I could guess from the screams that the owners of the two voices were torturing each other.

After a while, Remy, who was reminded by Luna that five minutes had passed, picked up the gun again and got out of the car with Luna.

They wanted to put an end to this farce, lest those two idiots torture each other to the point of wasting everyone's time.

Originally, Remy wanted Luna to deliver the final blow, but before he could get closer and looking at the unsightly scene in front of him, Remy decisively hugged Luna into his arms to prevent her from seeing it, and quickly raised his gun to empty the bullet. folder.

As the last person was eliminated, the sky was filled with glowing lights, and a golden treasure box inlaid with various gemstones fell from the sky in the center of the venue.

The treasure chest opened automatically, and countless fireworks rose into the sky, forming a line of words in the sky:

Good luck, eat chicken tonight!