The van that crosses

Chapter 14
"Meng Bo, when you run to the table over there, I'll deal with McDonald's." Zhou He said in a low voice.

"Why don't you run over and let me deal with McDonald's?" Meng Bo said unhappily.

"Oh? That's up to you. I still have a spare key in my car. You guys, get in the car and I'll take you out of here." Zhou He said indifferently.

After that, I wanted to open the cab door.

"Hey, wait, wait, I'm going, I can't go." Meng Bo quickly grabbed Zhou He's hand.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up." Zhou He slowly raised his gun and carefully observed the position of McDonald's through the car window.

At this time, McDonald's actually dragged Huixiang towards the back of the stage, as if he was not going to spend it here with them.

"Come on, McDonald's is going to run away with your woman." Zhou He hurriedly urged.

"What? The fat grandmother dares to take my woman to run away." Meng Bo became angry all of a sudden.

Regardless of the situation, it flew out from the back of the car like a cheetah.

On the stage, McDonald, who was pulling Huixiang back, saw Meng Bo rushing out. Without saying a word, he took the muzzle out of Huixiang's mouth.

"biubiu...biu..." A slight gunshot rang out.

This silencer is not the same as the main world. The silencer here can be said to be very small. If you don't listen carefully, you can hardly hear it.

The cheetah-like Meng Bo perfectly avoided all the bullets, passed over a metal gaming table, and then hid below.

"It's now." Zhou He stood up abruptly from the front of the car, raised his gun and fired.

"biubiu...biu..." With three shots in a row, the guns hit McDonald's forehead.

"Ah..." Hui Xiang's face was splattered with a large pool of blood, and she screamed in horror.

"Meng Bo, McDonald's is done." Zhou He shouted at Meng Bo who was hiding behind the gaming table.

Meng Bo still didn't believe it, and cautiously stuck out half of his eyes from the side.

When I saw that McDonald had fallen to the ground, and when I saw the blood on Hui Xiang's face.

"Ah, Huixiang, are you alright?" With a swoosh, Meng Bo ran to Huixiang's side.

"Woooooo, Meng Bo, you scared me to death."

The dead bodies all over the floor didn't frighten Huixiang, but a headshot at close range and blood splattered all over her face really frightened Huixiang.

"It's okay, Zhou He, your marksmanship is really good." Ya Zi said with a smile.

"It's alright." Zhou He blew his muzzle shyly.

"By the way, what is this sticker on your car? Pulling the goods to move the house. Just use the goods to help?" Yaozi pointed at the sticker and asked curiously.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I am the driver of Wanjie Huobang, specializing in delivering goods to those in need."

"I came here this time to deliver wonton noodles to Meng Bo." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Ah, yes, it was my order. I didn't expect you to actually deliver it." Meng Bo said with emotion.

"Okay, let's go to the deck now. If there are terrorists who slip through the net, it will be troublesome." Xiaoping said.

"Yes, let's go to the deck now." Meng Bo nodded in response.

"Wait, I have to take my cousin with me. He was beaten badly by McDonald's." Huixiang said.

"Where is he?" Meng Bo swept around and found nothing.

"I'm here, I've been beaten so badly." On a wall, Huixiang's cousin's whole body was broken against common sense, with a blue nose and a swollen face. It was really miserable.

"Wow, it's really miserable." Immediately, Meng Bo pulled Huixiang's cousin off the wall.

"Let's go to the deck together, and when we get to the shore, your car is going down." Yazi said towards Zhou He.

"No, you go up first." Zhou He picked up the car key from the stage and then began to turn over the body.

Of course, he doesn't have a special hobby, but is searching for loot, such as grenades, such as AK47 and so on.

Soon, a dozen AK47s and a dozen pistols were collected, and there were dozens of magazines full of bullets.

Each Thunder team had at least three grenades on them. He peeled off his clothes from the corpse and harvested dozens of grenades, including some flash bombs and smoke bombs.

Oh yes, and the body armor on them.

Because there were too many things, he even greeted Yazi and other people to help him deliver it.

"What are you doing collecting these things?" Yazi asked curiously.

"These are all good things." Zhou He smiled and put the firearms directly in the trunk.

"Hmph, forget about it." Yazi snorted coldly, turning her head and ignoring Zhou He.

"Bang!" Zhou He closed the rear door.

He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, thank you, everyone, hurry up and go to the deck, I'm leaving too."

After that, Zhou He got into the car and started the car directly.

"How are you going to leave now?" Yazi's anger subsided, and she came to the car window and said.

"I'm a delivery driver in Wanjie. Of course, I left the space tunnel." Zhou He said, turning on the built-in navigation of Wanjie Huobang.

[Welcome to use cargo gangbang navigation, this time the destination is the main world. 】

[The space tunnel will open in five seconds, please prepare the driver to start. 】

"You're joking." Yazi and the others looked in disbelief.

Five seconds later, a gorgeous space tunnel opened up ahead.

[The space tunnel has been opened, please drive in as soon as possible. 】

"This, this, this." Yazi and the others widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

That is to say, Meng Bo and Qingzi have seen it on the top deck now, and their performance is slightly better.

"Everyone, goodbye by fate, and, you, you are so beautiful." Zhou He waved goodbye to everyone, then drove his vehicle and drove into the space tunnel.

When the splendid space tunnel disappeared, Yazi and the others came back to their senses.

"Xiao disappeared, Zhou He, and the car, all disappeared." Hui Xiang looked shocked.

"Gulu, what's the situation?" Xiaoping swallowed and said.

"Disappeared? Wait, what did he just say?" Yazi didn't react for a while.

"He said you're beautiful, hee hee, you son, you are so charming." Xiaoping said with a smile.

……

"Oh, I'm back, this time a bumper harvest, a bumper harvest, haha." Zhou He glanced at the firearms in the rear compartment from the rearview mirror with a smile on his face.

"Those things need better storage, though."

Zhou He didn't want to be caught in one pot by the official people, to eat free rice and live in a free single room.

Ah, no, it's not free, because there's still work in there.

……

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