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Chapter 160 Sorry, My Pride Does Not Allow It

Below the gyroplane, there are nearly a hundred soldiers holding knives or hot weapons. They are straight and have firm eyes.

"My Tiger Shark Club and you have always been in harmony with each other. Are you going to tear your face apart today?" On the east bank of the stream, a figure holding a gray war blade sneered, and he didn't pay attention to the people in front of him at all in his words. .

"Tsk, are you also interested in the people in our hands? But I'm sorry, they are too fragile, and your every move may kill them."

"The Shangnan military that killed civilians... is really admirable."

A few figures stood by the river with their arms folded, looking at those armored armors, they sneered as usual.

"I am Lieutenant Colonel Fang Shaocheng of Shangnan Army."

"I'm Lieutenant Colonel Huang Jie."

"Now I ask you to lay down your arms, release the hostages, and raise your hands in surrender."

"Some of your resistance is in vain."

A ranger mech painted in camouflage all over the body jumped onto a raised mound 20 meters high, and spoke coldly to the front.

At this moment, at least ten red spots of light were stacked between the eyebrows of several wilderness warriors from the Tiger Shark Club.

"Two lieutenant colonels?"

"A dozen snipers...hehe, I'm so scared." The man on the east bank of the river twirled his warblade, not paying any attention to those laser aiming lines.

"This is not a safe zone, this is a deep fog zone."

"The rules of Liberty City, you have no right to participate in things outside the city."

"I'm Zhuo Ming, a wilderness fighter from the Tiger Shark Society. Let me say this one last time. The two lieutenant colonels had better get out of the way, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety?" Zhuo Ming had a strange smile on his face.

Lieutenant Colonel Huang Jie was controlling a fighter mecha with dual sabers. He stood on the other side of the river, facing Zhuo Ming across the air.

"We naturally know the rules of Liberty City. We will not take the initiative to attack you, provided that you will not attack me. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee your safety."

"I emphasize again, let go of the hostages in your hands."

While speaking, the saber in Huang Jie's hand glowed with electric light, and a chilling atmosphere rose in this team.

Hearing this, Zhuo Ming casually turned his head and glanced behind him.

A thin, middle-aged man was surrounded by four people behind him. His whole body was covered in blood, and the blood he coughed up from time to time stained his Tang suit red.

"Let go of the hostages?"

"That's not okay, do you think I'm coercing these people for myself?" Zhuo Ming's mind flashed the scene he saw on the previous call, Commander Wu's cheek appeared in the light curtain, accompanied by a plain transaction application.

What is Wu Duo's situation now, he doesn't know, and no one knows.

The mist blocked not only the communications of the Shangnam Army, but also that of the Tigershark Club.

Zhuo Ming heard about the deal, and he was ready to complete the deal, but he was not ready to do what Lu Ze said.

Being able to restrict Wu Duo's existence is naturally not something he can compete with.

But clearly, the other side proposed a deal.

Generally speaking, the object of the transaction is often the person the other party cares about most.

Therefore, Zhuo Ming planned to place the hostages of the Lin family in Heishui Street in a hidden place.

The mist is the home and destination of wasteland warriors.

As long as he holds the hostage in his hand, with the natural advantages of the mist, no one can pose a fatal threat to him.

Tiger sharks have always threatened others, when will it be someone else's turn to ride on the tiger sharks!

It's just that Zhuo Ming never figured it out.

Why he started to transfer quietly after hanging up the communication was still discovered.

And they happened to meet each other when they were about to cross the river.

Behind this seemingly accidental thing, there is often the greatest coincidence!

So now, no matter who figured out his intentions, he must get rid of the guys from the Shangnan Base in front of him as soon as possible.

……

The subtle movement of Zhuo Ming looking back calmly was seen by the dying man in Tang suit.

His eyelids drooped, his hands clenched into fists, but then let go.

"Uncle Zhi, do you think they will let people go?"

Hearing the inquiry from the 20-year-old youth beside him, Chang Zhi did not speak, but sighed softly, raised his eyes again, and looked at this extremely outstanding junior.

This is the adopted son he brought up since he was a child. He already has the strength of a 20-star fighter at the age of 5. He wholeheartedly trains this child as his successor.

only……

[The experience is still too little. 】

Chang Zhi coughed up another stream of blood. He stared at his adopted son, shook his head calmly, then silently looked into the distance, and slightly raised his neck at a slight angle.

Chang Zhi clearly conveyed a meaning.

[After a while, run out with all your strength. 】

The young man suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief.

There is obviously a heavily armed Shangnan military combat team in front of them.

【why! 】

The adopted son responded to the questioning eyes in disbelief.

why?

There was a helpless wry smile on Chang Zhi's face, he was not careless, and he went all out.

Only when you really fight against these inhuman monsters will you understand why.

As a 6-star fighter, every punch he punches is like a small rocket explosion. When it falls on the boulder, it will be torn apart in an instant, but when it hits an ordinary wasteland warrior, it just makes the opponent's punching place explode. A small fist mark appeared, making the opponent take two steps back, that's all.

As for the genetic fighters headed by Zhuo Ming, it was the ones who made Chang Zhi truly feel his own insignificance.

Hot weapons hit those people's skin...

Only a white mark was left behind.

In more cases, the barrage is swept away, and even the tail of a shadow cannot be touched, and the neck of the shooter is twisted.

The caravan guards were all wearing battle armor that could withstand 7mm caliber bullets, but in front of several warriors led by Zhuo Ming, they were like paper.

With a palm thrust out, even the armor and the person are pierced.

An instantaneous speed of more than 80 meters per second, and a terrifying punch force of more than [-] tons.

Those gray broken war blades can cut off heavy cards with a single wave.

He also saw a grand scene that he had never seen in his life.

Zhuo Ming single-handedly slashed into a phantom in front of him, and large pieces of metal bullets were neatly cut in half and scattered in front of him.

To be honest, among the 7-star generals he has seen in his life, there has never been one as invincible as Zhuo Ming.

A terrible conjecture even came to mind from the beginning.

That is, Zhuo Ming has been promoted to the rank of 8-star Gale... Although Chang Zhi doesn't know what the real 8-star looks like, it's nothing more than that.

By the way, there are more.

There are five other perverts like Zhuo Ming...

……

During the confrontation, a soldier in battle armor ran to Lieutenant Colonel Shao Cheng and whispered in his ear.

"I see."

Shao Cheng raised his head, his eyes were indifferent.

He received a reminder from Yu Lu Ze relayed by Zheng Xu.

Don't act rashly?

He is a majestic 7-star warrior, with military strength enough to wipe out 7-star behemoths, but he still stands still in the face of mobs.

"Sorry, my pride won't allow it."

(End of this chapter)