The Uzi's rate of fire left the opposing side no time to react before one of them fell.
And this time, the Asan squad coordinated much better than in the first game.
The teammate trailing slightly behind saw his ally go down and immediately raised his gun, firing at Jiang Siming.
However, Jiang Siming had already ducked behind a wooden crate, easily avoiding the wave of fire.
The Asan player still inside the warehouse was in an awkward position. He had originally intended to draw Jiang Siming's fire by deliberately taking the bullets.
However, Jiang Siming treated him like thin air and ignored him completely.
That left him unable to pick up a gun or cause Jiang Siming any trouble.
"clr, go distract him. Punch him with your fists. I'll rush him with vidrss!"
The Asan captain ordered.
Upon hearing that, clr obeyed without hesitation and charged at Jiang Siming with his claws bared, repeatedly swinging his fists in an attempt to deal damage.
Yet Jiang Siming still ignored him. After dodging a burst of bullets,
he quickly took up a position on the left side of the wooden crate, circled around half of it, and used his Uzi to hip-fire the remaining Asan player into a downed state.
Then he ducked back behind the crate. By now, two members of the Asan squad were down.
Only the Asan captain and clr, who had nothing but his fists, remained.
But by this point, clr had already closed in on Jiang Siming, and the Asan captain had also reached the warehouse.
The audience's hearts leaped into their throats.
If Jiang Siming did not attack
clr, he might be beaten to death by his fists.
But if he attacked
clr, the Asan captain would certainly launch a sneak attack from the side.