I practiced in the United States

While driving the car, Li Ang took out his gun from time to time and fired two shots outside.

To be honest, he didn't have any deep grudges with this group of people, but now that the relationship had been formed, of course he had to reduce the opponent's strength as much as possible.

There is only one way to go now, and it is also the easiest time to harvest their lives.

Although Li Ang does not fire bullets very frequently, almost every bullet can have the effect he wants, either breaking tires, shattering rearview mirrors, or shooting at the fuel tank.

It’s not that the people in front have never tried to fight back, but they either can’t see with their eyes and can only shoot blindly. The best result is to break his car window glass, and those who dare to show their heads and aim may now be Reincarnated into another world.

"There is a fork in the road ahead. Let's go separately! He is alone."

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The surprise in Terry Crum's tone was no less than that of a group of people who were being chased by ghosts and saw that the sun was about to rise.

By the way, he has scolded Joseph eight hundred times in his heart. He can guarantee that this bastard must have hidden a lot of information from him.

Facing the three directions of the road ahead, the remaining three cars also chose to go their separate ways with a tacit understanding.

"Don't come over. Don't come over."

After turning the corner, Terry Crum kept praying quietly, but the more he feared, the more he would get.

Of course he would not have thought that Li Ang's priority for killing was sorted according to the price of the car.

The local gangsters drive basically shabby cars with unknown numbers of hands. These people are very energetic every day and can say anything, but they just can't take out a coin from their pockets.

If the people who hired them hadn't specifically requested it, they would have even chosen to ride more fuel-efficient motorcycles, which were imported from China and were quite easy to use.

There is also a saying that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. It is okay for Li Ang to bully these self-proclaimed Lao Bai here. If he kills too many local gangsters indiscriminately, it will be really difficult to deal with.

Further forward, the flow of people became denser. If someone shot and killed at will, the incident would amplify. Li Ang stopped playing and took out an AK47 and swiped at the vehicle in front of him.

Others can hide in the car, but the driver cannot hide. Besides, as long as the vehicle is not a specialized bulletproof vehicle, the seemingly solid iron sheets on the car cannot actually block the penetration of bullets.

After Li Ang fired a round of bullets at the driver's seat, the Land Cruiser in front finally lost control, hit a telephone pole on the side of the road, and came to a stop.

Li Ang didn't even get out of the car at all. When he drove past their car, he threw two grenades into the broken window glass, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

Judging from the style of the vehicle, the people in this vehicle should be the best people in the [Unknown] organization, and maybe they are also the highest-ranking people.

On the other side, two gang members came back from running away. They were already frightened. Who knows how excited they were after not seeing the off-road vehicle behind them. This feeling was no less than taking away three of them at Mary's bar at once. chick.

"Why did you come back so soon? Did you make money?"

The gang leader immediately looked at the few younger brothers who had returned from the escape and asked with concern.

Of course, what he cares about is not the people, but whether the Yankees have paid the balance. As the leader of the gang, the younger brothers must also pay their respects to him when they make money.

"No money has been received."

The younger brother replied with his eyes drifting while panting heavily.

The boss's eyes widened. He was about to say that these foreign Americans were too trustworthy, when he heard the younger brother continue to say:

"Dead, they are all dead, even we almost died there."

After a large group of people curiously asked, they finally learned everything about this matter.

"Really or not? He hunted down more than twenty of you by himself?"

"It can't be counted as hunting down more than 20 people. After all, before we escaped, only a dozen were dead."

The people around him were not only people who had seen big scenes, but they had also seen blood. How had they ever seen such a fierce person?

And what's even more terrifying is that the people this man killed were not just trash. When these Americans came to recruit them, the two parties had been in contact. Those who held guns were definitely elites, no matter in terms of actions. You can tell a lot about the calluses on your hands, and several of them are even veterans who have been on the battlefield.

But the current situation is that when both sides use the same weapons, the side with the overwhelming number is hunted down.

"Wait a minute, I just noticed that the off-road vehicle driven by the man wearing camouflage uniform looks familiar?"

The person who spoke was Kadi Laxman, who was also the second-in-command in the gang. He was responsible for some of the business operations within the gang, including the buying and selling of arms, second-hand cars, and the operation of casinos and bars.

The reason why he asked this suddenly was because he just sold a second-hand off-road vehicle today, along with a batch of weapons and grenades.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

The face of a Chinese young man flashed in Kadi Laxman's mind.

"What, did you find anything?"

The gang leader heard Cadillacsman say this and asked curiously.

He shook his head and replied:

"No, no, I'm just curious because I've been paying attention to the second-hand car business recently."

Cadillacsman lied a little.

After he asked, he realized that this matter could not be made known to everyone.

First of all, they couldn't afford to offend these two parties, or there was no need to provoke them.

What if the young Chinese who bought his arms was the protagonist of this incident, and this matter spread among them, then if the Americans came to retaliate and started investigating, it would inevitably be because of these news that they would be investigated. At that time, would he say it or not?

If he didn't say it, he would offend the Americans, and if he said it, he would offend the young Chinese. Instead of choosing between the two, it would be better not to get involved in this matter at all.

He didn't plan to tell anyone about this matter, including the gang leader. Although he recognized this leader, it didn't mean that he recognized his brain.

After privately asking the younger brother about the details of the car, Cadillacsman was basically certain that this car was the one he sold to the young Chinese man.

And it made perfect sense logically. Judging from his arrogant and domineering performance in such an unfamiliar place, this man must have the confidence.

With bare hands, he dealt with two waves of gangsters by himself. Cadillacsman thought he had thought highly of him, but he didn't expect that what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

He was very glad that he made the right choice at that time. Otherwise, with this group of people, if they wanted to rob him, maybe more than half of the people gathered today would die.

Then, Cadillacsman called two trusted younger brothers and asked them to pay close attention to whether there were any abandoned off-road vehicles nearby, and remember to tell him as soon as possible if there was any relevant news.

He didn't want to recycle the car, but to help Li Ang clean up the traces. In his opinion, since there was a gunfight in the car, there would probably be a lot of bullet shells in the car, and the glass and tires might not be usable.

Therefore, when the Chinese youth finished the job and planned to leave, he would definitely not use the car to travel, and it would probably be abandoned somewhere.

If the car was not dealt with, it was hard to guarantee that someone would find them through the car, which would cause trouble for the gang.

In fact, Li Ang's idea was really the same as his. After chasing the gang, he found a deserted place, parked the car, changed clothes, and left.

He changed his clothes, left the weapons in the car, and took his luggage. Who could still connect him with the grassland killer?

He didn't delay any more. He took a taxi to the airport and took the earliest flight back to the United States.

Two days later, a piece of news about the "God of War on the Grassland" spread throughout the entire underground mercenary circle.

In the Masai Mara grassland area of ​​Kenya, Africa, a man wearing a full-body camouflage protective suit killed more than 20 people in one day by himself.

Later, he chased and killed more than 20 people by himself. Others were originally ambushing him, but he turned the tables.

The most fucking terrifying thing is that this is not a massacre attack. Everyone he killed was an armed person with weapons.

And the weapons he used were not weapons of mass destruction. Except for grenades, other weapons can even be bought in gun stores.

For a time, this mysterious man became the object of worship for many mercenaries. They even gave him a nickname, "God of War on the Grassland".

This news even reached Chris, who had retired for many years and was exercising with Javier. Listening to his old friend introducing the deeds of the "God of War on the Grassland" with admiration, Chris also felt a little emotional.

Although he had killed more than 20 people in his career, killing people with the help of teammates is not the same as killing so many people alone in a one-on-many situation.

Moreover, these people also have RPGs. Chris put himself in their shoes and thought about it. Even when he was at his best, the probability of being able to do this would not exceed 5%.

After this incident, Holka Geller was the one who felt the heaviest. He didn't even want to listen to his subordinates calling him Professor Holka.

Not only was the [Psychic Crystal] that he had worked hard to guard for more than half a month robbed, but he also lost a large number of elite subordinates. After this incident, even if the organization had not punished him, his position among the heads of so many branches had directly fallen from the top to the bottom.

He could have been very happy, but since the investigation of the [Psychic Crystal] in Florida, bad things happened one after another, and the number of his subordinates was also decreasing.

From that time till now, only about 40% of the operatives under his command have been left.

He did not intend to care about the follow-up of this matter. He did not have the ability to do so, and it was not his turn to worry about it.

The headquarters took this matter very seriously. The loss of manpower and the robbing of the [Psychic Crystal] were not real problems. What they could not accept the most was that the face of the organization was almost ruined in this incident.

Originally, [Unknown] was a name that everyone in the circle was afraid of, but now? When this name was mentioned, it meant that their organization was killed by one person on the grassland. More than 20 people.

So they must take revenge for this matter, not for the death of a certain person, but to save face and let everyone know the consequences of provoking their organization.

The other two organizations that participated in the robbery at that time also had complicated expressions after learning about this matter. They didn't know at first that there was another person lurking in secret.

Later in the battle, they heard gunshots from the camp and thought that another organization had come to take the crystal. Who would have thought that he was only one person.

And no one knew the combat power of the operatives guarding the camp better than them.

You know, they were even two organizations working together. In the end, they failed to break through their defense line despite their deliberate actions. They were beaten back in disgrace, and the loss of manpower reached double digits.

But this "God of War of the Grassland" sneaked in alone, killed so many people, and successfully snatched the [Psychic Crystal]. Even in the subsequent pursuit and interception, he also made a terrifying record of chasing more than 20 people and killing more than 10 people.

They were also very curious about the true identity of this "God of War of the Grassland". If they could win him over to their own forces, wouldn't it take off.

At this time, the person involved, Li Ang, was honestly exercising his body.

This time, his gains in [Breaking Limit Points] were extremely huge. He absorbed [Psychic Crystals] and gained 26 points. In addition to the exciting killing action all day long, he gained nearly 50 [Breaking Limit Points] on this trip to the African grasslands.

This made his already rich [Breaking Limit Points] completely overflow. It is estimated that for a long time, his attribute growth will not reach his bottleneck at all.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation where his attribute points could not keep up.

In the following week, Li Ang lived an extremely self-disciplined life. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, he practiced, until one day, two uninvited guests found his home.