However, Lin Rui's worries did not come true, because soon those men in black had already discovered Johnson's traces. Distant gunshots and screams rang out.

Johnson is not an easy person to restrain himself, he is a beast and when it is time to move, he will definitely move. So just as a few men in black approached his hiding place, he stood up like an angry leopard, fast and silent.

The two black-clothed guards in charge of the search were startled, and hurriedly raised their guns, but the shock suddenly happened This one-eyed man, smiling cruelly, stretched out his hand like lightning like a demon god, grabbed one of the guns in the black-clothed hand with one of his left hands, pressed his palms with his fingers, clasped his wrists with four fingers, and turned around suddenly.

The man in black was also tall and big, but he was immediately driven by him, and all the bullets from the submachine gun in his hand poured on the body of his companion next to him, causing the other man in black to scream like a pig.

The other person behind them, the man in black, drew his knife with a "brush".

Johnson shrugged his shoulders, and his right hand had taken his strength off his shoulder, and he hit it with a "boom", which was really a terrible speed of shooting

He used a shotgun that was easy to melee combat, countless hard but non-lethal rubber balls, and hit the man in black in the face at close range, but the terrifying gunshot sounded that the eyes of the man in black were probably useless. Only then did he take off the knife in his hand. "Poof" into the sand on the ground.

The black-clad guard, who had been shot in the face, howled miserably, turned around and ran. He should be thankful that Johnson only has rubber bullets. If it had been a tube of buckshot, he would have been a corpse by now.

Johnson let go of his hand, let go of the man in black he was pulling, and kicked him out with a "prostrate" kick, kicking a man of nearly two hundred pounds upside down, thinking about it, he knows how much weight this kick is. After the man fell to the ground, there was almost no struggle.

Even the man in black who was hit hard by rubber bullets on his head and face, Johnson didn't intend to let it go. With a wave of his hand, he stabbed the man in black who stumbled and fled. Johnson looked around alertly, he could already sense that someone was coming towards his position from at least three directions at the same time, and the gunfire had already alarmed the other black-clad guards.

But Johnson didn't plan to dodge, just deftly dodged into the corner. As one of the guards hurried to arrive, he suddenly stretched out his arm in the corner and slammed it into the guard's throat. The edge of his thick palm could clearly feel the brittle crack of the other's bones. The force of the blow destroyed the man's cervical vertebrae.

Johnson then flashed into shape, and began a frantic counterattack with the shotgun in his hand.

He was bloodthirsty and furious like a real beast, and he was not afraid of the rubber bullets of the other party, but rushed forward and fired the shotgun in his hand at the face of the man in black. The nine-millimeter rubber bullets fired from the submachine gun were a heavy blow to the average person, but in Johnson's opinion, he didn't care at all. Although he was wounded in many parts of his body, it only brought out his ferocity and brutality.

Another one was solved in an instant, and Johnson quickly squatted to a corner of the ruins before the other team members arrived. Prepare for the next raid.

Lin Rui held the gun in his hand, and he was on the ruins of the roof of the two-story building. He could see Johnson's words very clearly just now. Even now, Johnson is in his scope. The muzzle kinetic energy of the M16A4 is completely much greater than that of the nine-millimeter submachine gun, and at such a long distance, Lin Rui is also sure that every shot will hit him in the head to ensure the striking strength of the rubber bullet.

But there is a new problem with doing so, and that is to expose one's position. The M16A4's gunshot sound is very special, not only different from the shotgun in Johnson's hand, but also different from the submachine gun used by the black-clad guard. The sound of the gunfire could easily reveal his location to the other men in black. So Lin Rui was a little hesitant in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still put down the gun in his hand.

This beast Johnson wanted to kill Lin Rui several times, of course he wouldn't let him go so lightly, but if his position was exposed because of this guy, it would inevitably be a bit more than worth the loss. Because in this way, even if he knocked out this Johnson, Lin Rui himself had to face the pursuit of the black-clothed men of these teams.

So Lin Rui thought about it, but still didn't shoot, just quietly waited for the result on the upper floor of the ruins, he had already thought about it. Wait for Johnson and the black-clad guards to fight to the death, anyway, there is no time limit for the final stage of the game, and he can sit comfortably here and watch the tiger fight.

At this time, Johnson had already broken out again into a fierce conflict with the black-clad guards below. Several of the guards were killed by Johnson, who himself was slightly wounded. Before dying, one of the guards plunged a saber into Johnson's thigh, which had been stabbed in his lower abdomen. But the black-clad guard himself was hit hard and lost his head, only to stab Johnson in the leg.

Lin Rui's brows moved slightly: It seems that the victory and defeat have been divided.

Although Johnson is strong, he has always fought alone. He was last time Lin Rui used a tree branch to destroy an eye, and this time with an injured leg, even an iron man can't last long.

Because if he is injured, he will bleed, and strenuous exercise in a state of massive blood loss will only accelerate his fatigue and die faster.

Lin Rui put away his gun and hid on the side. He was patiently waiting for the ending. After a dense burst of gunfire, it fell silent. Lin Rui poked his head out slightly and looked at the corner downstairs.

Johnson wasn't dead, his face was bleeding all over his body, and his eyes were swollen from being hit by rubber bullets. He threw away the shotgun in his hand because there were no more bullets, and he didn't think the rubber bullets provided by the game team were not lethal enough. Instead, he grabbed the sharp dagger in his hand.

He limped over and howled, "Come on, who else?"

Lin Rui couldn't help but shake his head, "This guy is so arrogant, just like him, it's hard not to die." But after thinking about it again, Johnson probably understood that these black-clad guards wanted to destroy him completely. In this case, he was already unlucky, so he simply let go.

The black-clothed guards here were killed by him on the spot, and only the black-clothed guard captain was left. Before the rest of the squad arrived, the black-clad guard captain had a grim face, he had also heard of Dwayne Johnson's reputation. But he never expected that most of his subordinates would be killed by this person.

He dropped the weapon in his hand and pulled out the dagger hanging from his chest. "You want to play, okay, I'll play with you, Johnson, you idiot. You're dead."