The opponent fired several shots in a row but didn't hit the drone, and in anger, directly switched to a Gauss Automatic Rifle.

An automatic rifle isn't a machine gun, but in fact, it can fire continuously—as long as there's enough ammunition.

After about twenty shots in rapid succession, the drone was finally hit, and then... it exploded violently!

Next, the searchlights began sweeping back and forth, clearly searching for the third drone.

"Forget it," the team leader sighed lightly, his face growing even darker, "That's it for tonight."

"Why stop now?" someone was indeed dissatisfied; in every world, there are those who dare to risk everything.

"With such lousy marksmanship, I'll go and retrieve the drone."

"You're full of shit!" the team leader flared up in anger, "They can switch to a Gauss Automatic Rifle, can't they switch to a Gauss Machine Gun?"

"If they switch to a Gauss Machine Gun, is it hard to switch to a Vehicle-Mounted Machine Gun?"

He finally realized what kind of opponent he was facing—would someone who makes so much money lack weapons?

Subsequently, it was inevitable that the third drone would be shot down as well.

They were dejected all night, while Qu Jianlei was on edge all night.

They had set up traps all night, waiting for the opponent to take the bait, but there was no reaction from the other side.

Was their shooting too poor, to the point of being over the top?

In any case, he had diligently stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, when he opened the box, he was surprised to find Bentley sleeping inside.

"Old Ben, that's too much... I stayed up the whole night, and you were sleeping?"

"Why are you fussing?" Bentley answered with a yawn, squinting his eyes, "I trusted you, didn't I?"

"My trust is hard to come by... The last time I trusted someone like this was sixty years ago."

Qu Jianlei suddenly grew curious, "Who was that person?"

"Dead, what does it matter to you who it was," Bentley slowly opened his eyes, "You're craftier than him, you should live a bit longer."

Qu Jianlei blinked, "So, you're saying you jinx your teammates?"

Bentley hadn't heard of "jinxing teammates," but he could guess somewhat by listening.

He was immediately angered, "You never have anything nice to say... That teammate of mine was too careless."

"To avenge him, I killed one hundred and twenty-one people, a single Modified Warrior, worth that much, right?"

"That was also a Modified Warrior?" Qu Jianlei was taken aback, is the crime rate among Modified Warriors really that high?

"What else do you think?" Bentley was finally fully awake, "Do you think just anyone can partner with me?"

"Stop being so pretentious," Qu Jianlei kicked him, "I've stayed up all night, now it's your turn during the day."

"You little brat, stop hitting and kicking," Bentley grumbled in dissatisfaction, "It's no big deal."

After he was fully awake, he asked, "Do we keep guarding? If not, let's take the initiative."

"Alright, we've lasted this long, just a little longer," Qu Jianlei shook his head and then yawned.

"Only two days left until we have the final outcome."

Bentley snorted coldly and spoke with a sinister tone, "If they're bluffing and don't show up, I'll dismantle Celestial Craftsmanship."

"They'll come," Qu Jianlei replied lazily, "If they don't, they'll show weakness..."

"Once they show weakness, even if we don't go after Celestial Craftsmanship, others will look down on them, and that's a consequence they can't afford."

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