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After Jiang Siming got in the car, Yin Enhui instantly fell silent. This was because when she saw Jiang Siming driving smoothly through the bumpy mountainous terrain, not a drop of blood was shed.

"Oppa, your driving skills are amazing!"

"Oppa, are you the 'veteran driver' that the Chinese netizens talk about?"

Casually winning the admiration of two young girls, only Yin Enhui snorted twice to express her discontent. After all, her driving skills weren't bad either, just a bit inferior to this Chinese man.

"There's another car next to us, get ready to drive and shoot at them." Jiang Siming swung the rear of the Jeep as it rushed out of the woods.

The three girls imdiately noticed that Jiang Siming's words were not unfounded; indeed, there was a small car passing by. Instantly, the three of them leaned out of the car, wildly firing at the small car - rat-tat-tat.

Bullets sprayed from their Gatling guns, but after shooting for a while, not a single person from the other side fell, nor did they see any blood spewing from the car.

Just as Jiang Siming was about to mock the marksmanship of the three, the small car suddenly turned, and Lin Yuner, sitting behind him, also turned the gun.

Turning the gun wasn't a big deal, but what left Jiang Siming dumbfounded was that when she turned the gun, her body happened to retract from outside the car.

In other words, when she fired the gun from inside the car... she was shooting at Jiang Siming.

"Player [prohin] used the SCAR-L assault rifle to kill Player [4am_ming]."

"You have been knocked down by a teammate!"

Jiang Siming's screen went dark, rolling off the car and crawling to the ground.

The most desperate thing was that the three won were still unaware. It wasn't until the car stopped that they discovered... the driver was gone.

The viewers watching the live stream burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, should I laugh directly or follow the script?"

"I didn't expect that I, Ming God, could massacre so many professional players but couldn't escape a Korean girl's gun."

"Ming God's skills have declined, why did he get knocked down? Haha."

"These three won are unbelievable, still reloading and shooting at people."

"Ming God: I have an 'mmp' to say or not!"

"Ah! Where's Oppa?" Zhi Xiao exclaid.

"Ah! Yuner, how did you kill Oppa?" Yin Enhui noticed the kill notification in the upper right corner.

Finally realizing it, Jiang Siming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was about to be ruthlessly forgotten.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Realizing she had done sothing wrong, Lin Yuner hurriedly jumped out of the car to help Jiang Siming, continuously apologizing in Chinese.

"I'm sorry, I didn't an to..." Lin Yuner apologized again, looking remorseful and embarrassed about accidentally shooting Oppa.

"It's okay, just owe

a song, sing it for

later." Jiang Siming wasn't the type to brush off such matters without compensation.

"Um... as long as you're not angry." Lin Yuner responded shyly.

Jiang Siming respawned, replenished his health, and resud driving with the three won.

Fortunately, the enemies they encountered earlier were too busy running, not bothering to shoot at them. Otherwise, they would have been in trouble.

"Yuner, stop shooting. Don't knock down the driver again," Zhi Xiao ruthlessly teased.

"Um... I got it..." Lin Yuner felt embarrassed, her delicate hands holding the mouse were even a bit hot.

Buzz~

At this mont, another car sound ca from behind. Jiang Siming didn't dare to drive anymore; he jumped out of the car, raising his gun to shoot at the approaching vehicle.

Relying on the three won was evidently unreliable. The lesson from the previous bloodbath had already served as a warning.

Bang, bang, bang!

Without finishing half a magazine, all four people on the opposite car rolled off.

Wow!!!

Hearing the three won's exclamations, for so reason, the viewers in the live stream felt a greater sense of achievent than Jiang Siming.

See, this is the strength of my idol Ming God! Truly impressive~

"Pick up the loot; we have to leave."

Jiang Siming remained unusually calm, showing no emotional fluctuations.

This cool expression genuinely made Yuner and Zhi Xiao's hearts flutter. This Chinese Oppa turned out to be so cool.

Under Jiang Siming's urging, the three won reluctantly left the four loot boxes on the ground and returned to the car.

It wasn't that Jiang Siming wanted to rush them, but their loot box licking was too excessive. Instead of licking guns and dicine first, they actually checked whether the clothes others were wearing looked good, tried them on, and changed them if they didn't like them.

Wasn't this supposed to be a shooting ga? Jiang Siming felt like they were in a shopping mall!

After picking up the three 'insane' won, Jiang Siming stepped on the gas pedal and drove forward.

Before leaving, Zhi Xiao couldn't help but say, "I think that red checkered outfit looks good. I might want to go back and change."

Jiang Siming ignored her completely, feeling a headache as he accelerated the car.

Viewers burst into laughter, feeling sorry for Ming God. It turned out that Korean and Chinese girls had sothing in common.

As the car approached the airport bridge, they heard intense gunfire even before getting on the bridge. Gunshots were popping like firecrackers.

"There are so many people ahead. What if we swim across the sea?" Zhi Xiao suggested fearfully.

Not only her, but the other two won weren't in a much better state. They all agreed with Zhi Xiao's proposal.

Jiang Siming had a headache, saying, "The poison has already co, and there are no boats in the sea. If we swim, we'll probably die in the sea. Better not beco water ghosts."

"What should we do then? If we go over there, we'll be shot dead in the car. By then, my body will definitely be full of bullet holes. I'm so beautiful; I don't want others to turn

into a sieve."

"Yeah, better to beco water ghosts. That's also beautiful."

"I agree too."

Jiang Siming rubbed his temples; this wasn't working. His blood pressure was a bit high.

Jiang Siming parked the car next to a wrecked vehicle on the bridge and told the three won, "Wait here for a mont. I'll clear out the enemies, and then I'll take you across."

After saying that, regardless of the three won's thoughts of continuing to swim across the sea, Jiang Siming raised his Mini, equipped with a three-tis scope, aid at the bridge, and pulled the trigger!

At this mont, there was a fight between two squads on the bridge, completely neglecting the side where Jiang Siming was.

Without any defense, it was too easy for Jiang Siming. One shot, one headshot. After twenty bullets, everyone on the opposite side was dead.

Ding! A red light flashed, and fragnts appeared!

"Let's go, cross the bridge." Jiang Siming honked the car horn and said to the three girls, who were still a bit stunned.

"Oppa, how did you do that?"

"I saw the kill feed in the upper right corner; he must have killed at least six people."

"Amazing!"

The chattering voices of the three won made the audience in the live stream feel that it was quite impressive.

Look, this is their Chinese idol Ming God! So strong! Strong enough to make three Korean girls admire him instantly!

However, Jiang Siming didn't react much; his mind was solely focused on that fast-approaching red fragnt.

He walked over to the parked car, picked it up.

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