Chapter 691 Upgrading the Game 17

His Buddhism is strange.

In the organization, no one knew who Lu Xuan was.

Conceited and conceited, no one looks down on him. I feel that I am number one in the world, and I will exist side by side with Nanfu Beilu in the future.

But he does have the strength to be so arrogant.

There is no one in the organization who has cleared more games than him.

But he seems to have changed since the last round of games. Especially now, that feeling is even more obvious.

"Brother Lu, what happened in your last game?"

The companion asked curiously, seeing Lu Xuan's eyes looking over, he quickly explained, "Compared to before, you are really much more low-key now."

Hearing that Lu Xuan opened his eyes, he glanced at him coldly,

"A big man talks so much.

If you don't want to die now, just stay here. "

After he finished speaking, he ignored him again.

However, the appearance of the S-rank dealer in the last round of the game was played back in his mind.

Completely different from her soft and cute appearance is her personality. He is decisive, ruthless, and has strange abilities. Lu Xuan felt that he could only use these three words to describe her.

...

With the little night wind blowing, the car was running leisurely on the road. Four-legged ones are faster than two-legged ones.

Fu Anan lightly tapped the steering wheel, looking at the red dot getting closer and closer, feeling very good.

Just then, there was a gunshot along the road. Part of the bullet hit the car body, crackling.

"There it is!

The S-level croupier is there! "

Someone on the side of the road shouted loudly, passing a signal to his companions.

They also didn't expect that just looking for it casually would be able to run into a dead mouse.

Seeing this, Fu Anan frowned.

She stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, hit the players who were about to set up roadblocks in the air, and rushed past them.

on the map

if you look closely

The three red dots are moving very slowly, while the green dots are swishing.

half an hour later.

Fu Anan finally reached the nearest red dot.

The fight here is particularly intense.

The sound of bullets and gunfire has hardly stopped, and grenades are constantly being thrown.

Fu An'an got off the car, clapped his hands, put the car into the space, and approached the red dot.

The man who occupied the high ground looked at the crowd of people below with no expression on his face.

"Boss, there is an S-rank croupier coming over, I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend."

The people below him rushed forward to report.

"Um."

The man nodded, glanced at the display on the watch, and looked down to the left.

Fu An'an looked at the red dot at this time, and also confirmed the position on it.

In front is a high slope of six or seven meters.

A large number of players on the opposite side are attacking here, wanting to attack.

Fu An'an struggled to avoid the gunfire, and the person who wanted to kill her was finally getting closer. She looked up towards the slope.

It was dark, and she could only vaguely see a silhouette. Look at this tall figure, this majestic momentum, this straight body.

Like her big brother!

While she was looking at him, he was looking at her too!

There is also a tacit understanding!

She quickly judged that this was her Brother Fu!

Her brother Fu was besieged by the group of little bastards below, trapped on such a high slope, this is tolerable.

Fu Anan frowned, took out the bazooka that he had been saving all the time, and put it on his left shoulder.

Aiming at the front where the gunfire is the fiercest and where the most people are, that's the one shot.

The strong recoil pushed Fu An'an a buttock, and the wound on his right shoulder was split open.

The shells streaked across the air with bright light and landed on the target position accurately.