I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 38 Elemental Storage Warehouse
When the off-road vehicle and the van driven by Martin parked at the door, three or four old men with beards longer than goats dragged the same worn-out old-fashioned rifles and hurriedly occupied the commanding heights, watching them nervously.

"God bear witness, I don't want to shoot old people and children, especially when they are not a threat." The saint whispered, holding the cross on his chest: "Maybe I can convince them"

"To be honest, if you don't really want to kill them all, you'd better sit still in the car." Anthony sighed, turned his head and said to Tang Ji: "When I first joined the army, I was stationed in Persia for a few years. Try to communicate with them?"

Tang Ji watched as an older man stumbled out of the small house with the now rare RPG-9 in his arms, stopping in the middle of the road to catch his breath.

"You'd better hurry up, or they will have non-combat attrition." Tang Ji pointed to a veteran who fell down while running. His companion pulled him a few times and ended up dragging himself down.

The veteran struggled to take out an asthma respirator from his arms, took a few deep breaths, and then yelled a few words Tang Ji couldn't understand.

"He said that Saif had a heart attack, and someone needs to go back and give him medicine." Anthony had a dumbfounding expression on his face, opened the car door and walked out.

These veterans really can't pose a threat to them. In the 20 years since they were blocked, the world is still moving fast, even faster than before.

The birth of various new materials has intensified the competition for bullets and protective equipment.

When Anthony raised his hands to prove that he was unarmed, at least four people shot him, and the bullets bounced straight away, and he just wobbled.

Tang Ji found to his satisfaction that Anthony was not only an all-rounder, but also a qualified communicator. He talked to the other party in fluent Persian, and took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and threw it in through the wall.

A few minutes later, Tang Ji saw the veterans put away their weapons ashamedly and opened the warehouse door.

"I told them that we were sent by the boss, and they believed them." Anthony got back into the car, started the car slowly, and drove into the fence.

"It's a pity, I still want to kill a few of their antique guns in their collection. The AK-99 that can fire is definitely a hot item on the black market! I bet the guns in their hands may still be originals!" Ethan slumped on the back seat with a look of wanting to smoke something.

But the other three people in the same car were obviously not his drug friends. Ethan felt that Tang Ji looked at him strangely, and if he took out contraband on his front foot, he would be beaten on his back foot.

"Did they imprison those superhumans underground?" Martin asked in the communicator: "Except for these old men, there are no traces of other people's lives here."

The leading veteran guided them all the way to the gate of the cold storage before signaling them to stop.

Tang Ji glanced at Anthony, the other party nodded, stopped the car and went out to shout a few words to the nearest veteran, showing a surprised expression: "They said the goods are here, we have to move them into the car by ourselves."

"Move into the car?" Tang Ji suppressed the doubts in his heart, knocked on the car door, and ordered through the communicator: "Anthony, Martin, come in with me, the saints stay in the car and watch out for these people."

Tang Ji frowned and looked at Ethan. If there is no accident, he planned to drive this bastard after the mission was over: "You also stay in the car, the saints watch him, don't let him smoke again something."

"Follow me!" Ethan gave a military salute without proper action, and then slid down a bit: "I will be honest until you need me."

The saint didn't speak, just nodded silently, he was quite concerned about the fact that he was standing in the land of the heathen.

The veteran didn't seem to have any doubts about them, he just knocked hard on the cold door, and a few seconds later, the door was opened from the inside.

Two old men in thick winter clothes, still shivering from the cold, rubbed their hands and came out of it.

What surprised Tang Ji was that explosives were obviously stuffed under the bulging winter clothes. He and Anthony looked at each other with luck in their eyes.

The veteran leader said a few words to Anthony, and Anthony turned his head and translated to Tang Ji: "He asked how much goods we want to take away."

"Take them all away." Tang Ji took the opportunity to look into the warehouse. The cold air collided with the [-]-degree air outside, making him unable to see clearly.

Fortunately, the veteran didn't ask any more questions, just shrugged and got out of the way.

"You stay here." Tanguy explained to Anthony, and then motioned for Martin to enter the cold storage with him.

This cold storage is one to two hundred square meters in size and more than three meters high. The steaks are hung on iron hooks, and it looks like it has been around for a long time.

And in the innermost part, Tang Ji saw a row of metal boxes placed against the wall, square and square, just the size to accommodate an adult.

There is a transparent observation window on each metal box. He went up and wiped it vigorously, and a Persian woman's face was revealed inside.

At the bottom is an LCD panel, which shows the woman's information——

[Amina Baiheye, 23 years old

Ability: Same-sex Charm LV1
Appearance: 82 points

Status: Healthy, Memory Cleaned, Ready for Advent
The number of times of being descended: 0
Storage time: April 2054, 4

Mid-to-high-end body, forbidden to be used by developers]

Martin looked at Tang Ji with doubts written all over his face.

"Don't ask, just carry it away." Tang Ji patted Amina's coffin board, and worked hard with Martin to lift the half-ton metal coffin out of the cold storage.

Anthony just glanced at the box lightly and stopped staring at the box. The character he played shouldn't be curious about this kind of thing.

When the metal box was moved out of the cold storage and entered the normal temperature environment, Tang Ji noticed that the battery icon representing the power level began to flash, jumping from 100% to 99%.

When they stuffed the first metal box into the truck, Tang Ji suddenly realized a problem. The car they drove was calculated according to the standard of pulling people, and it was also the largest truck that the plane could carry.

But this thing obviously couldn't fit all the metal boxes in the cold storage, and the veteran leader was obviously aware of this problem, with a suspicious expression on his face.

He asked Anthony a few words, and Anthony answered with a normal expression, but the next second he suddenly drew his gun and fired!
Tang Ji had already noticed Anthony's slight expression in advance. The moment Anthony drew his gun, he appeared between the two old men who had just taken off their winter clothes!

The prelude roared, and directly smashed one of the old men wearing a self-destruct vest above the collarbone, while his iron hand strangled the other self-detonator, and with a sudden force, directly strangled the opponent's neck.

Saints and Martin also took out their guns and started firing, especially Saints, who had been sitting in the car, memorizing the firepower of all the enemies around him, and kept calling out the veterans with RPGs with the rifle in his hand.

With 22 enemies, Tang Ji and the others only took nine seconds to wipe out all the threats.

A veteran who was leaning against the door of the cold storage and was about to smoke, because his reaction was half a beat slow, just watched the scene suddenly explode with a cigarette in his mouth, his face full of confusion.

　PS: Post first and change later~
　　
　
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