The sky quickly darkened.
The assault team still did not appear.
Zhou Jin didn't wait. He turned around and went upstairs to rest.
Thinking of the person who peeked outside the courtyard during the day, Zhou Jin ordered.
"When you guys sleep, put your guns under your pillows. I think that the person who peeked is up to no good. If you confirm that the other party has a weapon, shoot directly.”
"Alright."
Zhou Jin nodded and checked the pistol magazine as he went upstairs.
Lying on the bed, Zhou Jin fell asleep not long after.
At around 1 am, Zhou Jin opened his eyes abruptly. The system in his mind had sent out an alarm. The alarm device that Zhou Jin had placed on the courtyard door had been triggered.
Zhou Jin took out a pistol from under his pillow and jumped off the bed. He quickly reached for the stairs.
After going downstairs, Zhou Jin held the pistol in his hand and walked towards the door. If he guessed correctly, this group of people was not here for Zhou Jin, but for Knight Fifteen.
Otherwise, there was no need to break the door.
Zhou Jin held his gun and stood outside the house, waiting to see the expressions of the group of people when they pried open the door and received the bullets.
One minute, two minutes.
Zhou Jin was a little helpless. Why was this person so long-winded?
However, Zhou Jin was not disappointed. The courtyard door finally opened, and six people sneaked in in the dark.
Zhou Jin stared at the six of them.
"Haha, just what I wanted."
He saw that three of the six people were holding five-shot shotguns, and the rest were holding all kinds of pistols.
As soon as the six of them entered, they went straight to Knight Fifteen.
"Hey, look at this…"
Zhou Jin shouted, and the six of them raised their guns subconsciously.
Zhou Jin was very satisfied and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang…"
At the same time that Zhou Jin fired, the six people also fired. However, because it was dark and their marksmanship was not good, Zhou Jin was fine.
The gunshots woke Soap and Busha up from their dreams. They picked up their pistols and went downstairs to provide support. At this moment, five people with AK assault rifles rushed in from outside the gate.
Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows. From the looks of it, which small gang did this group of people come from?
"Pa, pa, pa…"
The four men with AKs rushed in and fired without any explanation. Zhou Jin quickly dodged and hid behind the steps. Then, he reloaded and shot.
Their marksmanship was definitely at the level of special forces soldiers. It was more than enough to deal with these few thieves, even if these thieves knew how to suppress AK assault rifles.
"Leave one."
Zhou Jin shouted at Busha and Soap.
The two of them immediately nodded in response. First, they killed four people with automatic rifles.
The entire courtyard was filled with bullet shells and bullet holes. It was a mess. Even Zhou Jin's Knight XI, which had never been driven before, had been shot twice.
The ten thieves were all lying on the ground.
Zhou Jin walked to the side of a thief who was still breathing and sneered.
"I've already noticed you peeping. If I wasn't afraid that your team wouldn't come, I would have taken action long ago.”
"You, don't, don't be too proud. Our, our boss will definitely kill you.”
This thief was quite stubborn.
Zhou Jin was so angry that he wanted to laugh.
This person's tone was like a heroic sacrifice telling his enemies that his teammates would definitely make them pay the price.
Please, you're the villain.
Zhou Jin complained helplessly.
"Busha, cut the surveillance video. The commotion here will definitely attract the police. The video is evidence.”
"Yes, Captain."
Busha nodded, reloaded the magazine, and returned to the house.
"Soap, clean up the yard with me.”
Zhou Jin took back his pistol, piled the dead bodies on the ground with the half-dead thieves, and then started cleaning.
"Captain, someone's here."
Soap put down the corpse in his hand, his hand already touching the back of his waist.
Zhou Jin waved his hand.
"Not their accomplices."
Soon, a few people appeared at the door. Zhou Jin looked over and saw that the people opposite him all had buzz cuts and were wearing casual clothes. However, it was easy to tell that they were from the Dragon Country.
Zhou Jin counted carefully. There were a total of eight people.
It was probably that commando team.
Thunderous Battle and the other seven members didn't drive. They walked all the way from the border. When they finally arrived, they saw blood and bullet shells all over the ground as soon as they entered the door.
"Hello, I'm Zhou Jin. You're the commando team. How should I address you?”
Zhou Jin walked up and said.
"Yes, Mr. Zhou. You can call me Thunder God. I'm the captain of this special forces team.”
When Zhou Jin heard this Thunder God, he was instantly stunned. However, he quickly recovered his senses. It might be a coincidence.
"Did a gunfight happen here?"
A middle-aged man beside Thunderous Battle asked.
"Yes, a few thieves broke in. How should I address you?”
"Haha, I can't reveal my real name. Mr. Zhou is just like them, you can call me Codename Old Fox.”
Zhou Jin cursed in his heart. Where did he transmigrate to?!？
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