"Today, I'll be a criminal for once!" Chen Mo said to himself, holding up his gun.
This was Cambodia, and outside was a group of green uniforms. He had originally planned to leave quietly, but since these people had surrounded the villa without a care and refused to let him leave, they would have to see whether they had the teeth for it.
After surrounding the place, the green uniforms had prepared to attack. They even had all sorts of counterterrorism equipment ready, waiting only for the order to charge in, when gunfire suddenly rang out!
"Rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat...!"
The shots came in a continuous rhythm, but always two at a time. When a four-man Intervention Team carrying guns tried to rush inside, each of them took two shots and was knocked down.
The backup squad could only grit their teeth, stay under cover, and drag the four fallen men back. But Chen Mo swept the area through the wall with his Spiritual Sense and pulled the trigger.
"Rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat...!"
After several shots, the four members of the backup squad also collapsed. Fortunately, Chen Mo had only aimed for their legs this time. Their legs were injured, but after being taken back and lying low for a few months, they would recover.
"Attention! Attention! The criminal has a rifle!" When these green uniforms had arrived, the report had stated only that someone had a handgun and that there was only one person.
They had expected the criminal to have a gun, but they had not expected a rifle. Its firepower naturally could not compare to that of a small handgun.
But now there was actually a rifle, and the criminal was an excellent shot. The on-site commander was instantly dumbfounded!
Although Cambodia's security officers were somewhat incompetent, people willing to use