My Little Mom is the Richest

"How many bullets do we have now?"

At this time, the boss finally remembered the problem of bullets. Although their ammunition was extremely large, they couldn't stand the aimless chugs all the time.

"This needs to be counted, boss, the frequency of our strafing just now is too high, I don't know the current situation of the bullets..."

This is true. After all, no one would have thought that so many bullets wouldn't be able to kill the helicopter in front. Mu Qiu's hardness was beyond their imagination.

"We still have more than a dozen machine gun clips. Let's shoot a few more rounds. There should be more than enough."

It was another black man who had always been timid, he was the manager of the bullets, and he was also a latecomer. ,,

Originally, nothing would happen to him, but the moment he probed, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

In this area, there was already a corpse lying horizontally just now.

At this time, the corpse had already been taken away by another teammate in a body bag, and the blood on the ground was still wet.

"No, no,..."

"What the hell are you still doing there?!"

The captain already knew what he was in a daze, and shouted loudly.

But after all, this young man is just a cute little guy doing logistics. Before this, he really hadn't seen such a scene.

Now he is fully aware that he has stood in a place where he shouldn't be.

But by now it was too late.

Mu Qiu has completely locked on this Mengxin in his own camera. In this situation, if he can kill a few more, Mu Qiu can take a big advantage.

With a clear gunshot, the black brother who was theoretically here to do logistics also immediately fell to the ground.

"I'm XXX, are these people out to work without brains?!"

The captain is already in a state of desperation. The fact he has recently accepted is indeed a bit uncomfortable. His title of number one in the world is about to be pulled out by Mu Qiu, a tough bone.

But originally, it was just a matter of embarrassment, but now Mu Qiu's posture is to take his life and throw it away!

"Damn it, what the hell is this guy coming from? Didn't the above say he was just a playboy?!"

"I don't know, boss, why don't we hurry up and withdraw? If we continue like this, we really can't afford it!"

Even the pilot has spoken. This plane full of mercenaries is already in panic. After all, this is China, and now the lower levels may have sensed that something is wrong. They will be fucked.

"You, hurry up and put the corpse on, it's really fucking unlucky..."

The captain seemed a little weak, covering his face and looking at the remaining team members.

But the enemies ahead were still flying, and the captain began to suspect Mu Qiulai.

Although this young man seems to be just an ordinary target, judging from the current situation, he is completely a humanoid weapon.

"Damn it, how long has it been? Why am I still here?!"

Mu Qiu was still a little mad in the boundless sand and dust. His plan was to run directly after leaving this desert. When the time came, he would borrow the courage of these mercenaries, and they would not dare to chase him again.

But now the desert outside is still continuing. In order to speed up the plane to the extreme, all auxiliary systems have been turned off, and only Mu Qiu is supporting it.

"Master Mu, what's the matter? Finally, you don't think so?"

This weird system always looks like it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, as if Mu Qiu's life and death have nothing to do with him.

"Go, go, what time is this? If you don't help me find a way, aren't you afraid that there will be no business in the future?"

Mu Qiu is now switching back and forth between flying the plane and shooting the gun. The two shots fired now have already taken one head each, which is not a loss.

"Master Mu, I'm not an exaggeration to say that your two shots just now were really accidents. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are number one in the world! If it weren't for the fact that there is no camera to record your brave scene! \

,""Don't play with me in this set of bells and whistles, if you have a way, do it quickly, if you can't, just shut up!"

Speaking of which, Mu Qiu didn't want the system to help him at all. This feeling of sniping was really comfortable. Although Mu Qiu said no, he saw one enemy after another after his gunshots. It's so fucking comfortable to fall down.

"Forget it, I know you can't help me with this stuff, so I'll do it myself."

Mu Qiu shook his head coolly.

He is indeed the protagonist of this place today, a top mercenary team in the world, and he is being played around here. ,

At this time, the scene in the other helicopter is indeed not optimistic. . ,,.