The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 1301 Starscream's Viciousness
"I heard that you have made movies before?"

Martin with mustache asked abruptly, there was some kind of insinuation.

"Yes, I did, Tears of the Sun."

Sergeant Dale was not shy about responding positively.

"Did they really come up with that name? Tears of the Sun is really..." Martin curled his lips.

The man in the suit laughed even more, and said in a mocking tone: "Is this movie really going to be released? I don't think anyone wants to sell CDs."

"Bruce Willis is the lead actor." Sergeant Dale fired back with a heavy blow.

"WHT?" The man in the suit was stunned.

Bruce Willis is on the front line of Hollywood, his sarcasm seems to have hit the iron plate, but it made himself extra embarrassing.

"I like Bruce a lot, he's cool," interjected the bow-wiping woman.

"Stop chatting and get down to business."

A woman's scolding suddenly came from the radio on the desk.

The chat in the bunker was suddenly interrupted.

"Sorry, Athena, I'm going to take a pee."

The man in the suit said sorry, but he didn't take it seriously in his actions. He walked out and said, "Who's with the hand sanitizer? I need to use it."

"God, Richard, just make do with it, don't forget, this is not your luxury villa." The woman wiping the bow teased.

"Fuck you, Liberty." Richard didn't even look back.

"I'm worried about running into a trip wire, I don't want to clean up the bombed you at night." Martin shouted.

"Your little toy can't blow me up."

As Richard said, he came to the exit of the bunker, picked up a pair of headlights from the side wall, put them on, and opened them to emit a bright light.

Pushing the camouflaged wooden plank away with both hands upwards, he walked out along the stairs.

Cover the river again with grassy wooden boards, and while walking towards the woods not far away, he cursed: "Fake, how dare you ask me to give up, I have never given up in this life, go to your mother! At once……"

All the way to the woods, the girls whimpered and cursed, Richard took out the water hose and began to sprinkle water on the tree.

"Hey, it's not okay to defecate anywhere."

Richard heard a voice from the left and thought it was his own person and looked over.

He found that the person standing five or six meters away on the left was a black man with dreadlocks. He didn't recognize him at all, and his hairs stood on end.

But before he could react, Starscream appeared behind him.

shuh~
A little cold light flashed.

The entire neck on Richard's right side was cut open by Starscream's crisp and sharp technique, and the blood spurted out like a fountain with a creaking sound.

It was sprayed two or three meters away.

Richard just exposed the water pipe like this, fell to the ground and clutched his neck and rolled into shrimp.

He wanted to yell to remind others to help, but his throat was completely cut, no matter how hard he tried, the gas leaked from the cut hole.

Except for the phlegm-like hehe sound, it couldn't reach the vocal cords at all.

"The method has improved."

Long Zhan came out of the shadows clapping his hands and gave Starscream affirmative praise.

"Although it's worse than you, it's enough to deal with these little shrimps." Starscream raised her sexy lips, all of which were self-confidence from the bottom of her heart.

"Oh God, can't you be gentle? This is too bloody."

Montjack was frightened by Starscream's ferocity, and at the same time frightened by the scene of creaking and spurting blood, and hid to the side with a frightened face.

The former bald man froze in place, watching Starscream's back go numb.

Before, I was thinking about seeing if I could get Starscream, and showed all kinds of courtesies and flattery along the way, but now all my thoughts have been completely frightened away.

At the same time, I'm glad that I didn't mess around before, otherwise I'm afraid it would be similar to this guy on the ground.

"It should be there in front, are you ready?"

Looking at the bunker not far away, Long Zhan licked his lower lip and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Then let's get started."

Starscream raised the battle horn.

……

Inside the bunker.

The so-called high-level elites, such as Martin and Liberty, who usually live a good life and belong to the top of society, don't know that they have become prey.

They are still cleaning the weapons in their hands, looking forward to a new round of hunting after dawn tomorrow.

This place is located in the deep mountains and old forests of Arizona. The only road in and out has been monitored in advance by them, and the next station of the railway is also guarded.

It is impossible for the prey to escape, and a good night's rest will not affect the hunting in the slightest.

Fortunately, the dreadlocked man Montjack met Long Zhan, otherwise, when the train drove to the next station, what awaited him would be the massacre of hunters.

The other carriages of the entire train are closed, but the doors of this section are open.

This is no chance.

This is a deliberate trap!
"Bang~"

The sudden impact disturbed the peace of the bunker.

The sound was too loud and eerie.

Everyone in the bunker immediately picked up their weapons and entered a state of high alert.

Sergeant Dale, who had been a soldier and had a strong body, was invited to be a hunting consultant. After listening for a while, he shouted from the entrance where the voice came from: "Richard, are you back?"

no respond.

"Richard, speak, is that you?"

Sergeant Dale asked a second time, but still got no response.

At this time, Sergeant Dale felt that something was wrong, and immediately suppressed his voice and said to the people in the room: "You must have found an accident. Be prepared, just like I taught you, only bring your sidearms and prepare to fight."

"Damn, who is it?"

Martin felt badly about this, and picked up his rifle annoyed.

The other three also took up weapons one after another, hid in every corner of the bunker, and began to solve the immediate crisis in their own way.

Martin didn't like Sergeant Dale in the first place, and rebelliously felt that he was too nervous.

Most likely it wasn't an attack.

So I came to the position of the shooting hole, put my head as far as possible outside the shooting hole, and shouted: "Richard, are you outside?"

Martin thought Richard might be shitting, so he didn't hear Sergeant Dale's call.

"Shh, don't talk, you will be exposed." Sergeant Dale reminded in time.

"Don't shush at me, I don't need your command."

Martin responded immediately, and continued to speak at the shooting hole in his own way.

However, although he was so stubborn, he actually felt that what Sergeant Dale said was right, and his voice was much softer than before.

It's purely because I can't bear face, so I still shout there.

"Bang~"

The ceiling of the bunker rang again.

It could be heard that someone had reached the bunker and was hitting the ground with something heavy.

The ground above is the bunker ceiling below.

The already nervous elites became even more nervous now.

Martin didn't care about his face, he retreated into the bunker obediently, and followed Sergeant Dale to guard the only passage into the bunker.

(End of this chapter)