Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 511
Busca is a drug lord, and like most of his colleagues, he is responsible for taking goods from the big drug lords behind him and distributing them to his subordinates. In this way, a distribution network for anesthetics has been established.

Busca is just a small node in this huge chain of interests, working in a job with no plan and no future, ready to lose his nickname in a shootout at any time.

However, his luck has always been good, and he survived the terrifying street fights again and again, and then he was gradually promoted until today.

A few years ago, he took over a big job, a big job.

The cargo ship from the island country was loaded with a potion that could make people's eyes glow yellow. After he got some of the supply, he mixed the potion with cough water. Just a little bit was enough to drive those addicts crazy.

After drinking the mixed potion, there will be many abnormalities in the body. Some people can't get used to the medicine and will suffer from severe diarrhea. Those whose eyes glow yellow are the guys that Busca needs to pay attention to.

They will be gathered together under the temptation of drugs, and sent to the depths of the Amazon, where they will be received by a great man called an angel.

Busca delivered goods to the envoy several times. He is not stupid, and he memorized the way to go, but he is not interested in the evolution and other things that guy said. He just wants to take money and run away. people.

But this kind of life didn't last long. A group of terrorist killers from the same island country had their eyes on him. If Busca's scapegoats weren't enough, he would have become the ghost of the Fumo family.

After learning the rumors of the yellow-eyed monster from his subordinates, Busca was shocked, hurriedly mobilized the resources in his hand, and ran towards the Amazon rainforest.

He knew that only the nagging envoy could save him.

As a poisonous leader who has been to the Amazon rainforest many times, he has his own way, hiding in the perilous rainforest for a long time, quietly bypassing Fuma Kotaro's pursuit, and fleeing towards the sanctuary where the envoy is.

But it wasn't until he arrived that he realized that the sanctuary had disappeared and was replaced by a glorious city. The great pyramid covered with gold almost drove him crazy, and made the following things seem like a dream.

The majestic Feathered Serpent blew a hurricane and blew him high into the sky. When he woke up on the top of the tree, the city in front of him had disappeared.

He searched there for three days, but found nothing. Just when he was about to give up, the envoy appeared in front of him.

"Oh, is that so?" After listening to his narration, the envoy showed a piercing smile: "You made a mistake. This kind of mistake can only be repaid with blood."

The figure of the oracle disappeared, replaced by countless yellow-eyed monsters.

Busca has seen these "monsters", or in other words, he has seen these monsters before they were monsters. They were the humans he sent to the envoys these years.

A chasing and fleeing began, and the angel seemed to be playing with him, or trying to use him as bait. Those monsters could tear him apart in an instant, but they kept following him, swimming without attacking, only tearing him apart occasionally. His flesh and blood urged him to play this blood game.

Until now, Busca, who collapsed on the deck, desperately gave up struggling. As a poisonous leader, being able to drag two rich men who are rich at first sight to their death is considered worthwhile in this life.

He recognized the school badge of Kassel on Angers body, which was the symbol worn by those who pursued him. Busca knew that these two people were unusual, but facing those yellow-eyed monsters, they were only two unarmed guys. Far from enough.

Busca laughed wantonly. In Rio, they were born in misery, and when they died, they always had to smile, which was more respectable.

But Ander obviously didn't intend to let him die with dignity, he kicked the trembling Busca away, facing the tide of deadpools, Ender smiled.

"We're at the right place Angers." Ander gave Angers a thumbs up: "Look, how much they welcome us."

"Yeah," Angers got into the cabin. He didn't just bring a jackknife this time. As the leader of the secret party, if necessary, he can put an entire arsenal on board: "I'll go get some gifts. , give it to these guys."

A few seconds later, Angers came out with a rocket launcher and a heavy machine gun on his back. He put the rocket launcher on the ground, and Angers picked up the heavy machine gun on his back.

It was a Gatling with six barrels. It belonged to the equipment department's proud work. It was inspired by the goblins after watching the movie Terminator. The gun body used a special alchemy process and was very light. .

In this way, even the goblins in the equipment department can easily pick up the six-tube Gatling and enjoy the cos governor's addiction.

"Meet my little baby!" Anger pressed the button on the Gatling, the motor turned, and the six-barreled machine gun shot out terrifying flames. Ender can vouch for his scales, the bastards of the equipment department Must have intensified the flash of the bullet.

But this does not mean that this machine gun is a fancy decoration. On the contrary, in the metal storm, the Deadpool crawling on the ship was flying with flesh and blood, and was cut into pieces by the high-speed bullets.

The only disadvantage is that this gun is not durable, the seemingly long chain of ammunition is exhausted in only 30 seconds, Angers casually dropped the machine gun, picked up the bazooka and fired a shot, and the shell containing the mercury solution fell on the dead body. Among the attendants, mercury mist that was fatal to the dragon clan was released.

Deadpool wailed in the mist of mercury, and the mercury entered their lungs along the airway, making them miserable.

"It's a pity, these things can only be regarded as toys." Angers let out a sigh of relief. The Deadpool below has been wiped out in sevens and eighties, and the machine guns and bazookas have also been exhausted. Deadpool swallowed his throat and kicked the opponent's corpse off the deck.

"I just said, the army should be sent directly." Ender threw a fireball casually, killing the last Deadpool who was still panting, and said helplessly: "A modern weapon without logistics is a piece of scrap iron."

"There is no oil in this place, and I can't use the soldiers of the United States." Angers shrugged, put the little toys he brought over, and looked at Busca who was still lying on the ground: "Now the problem is solved, we should Go ask this guy."

call……

Suddenly, Ander and Ange raised their heads and saw a man in a platinum robe standing in the air. He said to Ander indifferently: "Mortal, do you want to disturb my lord's sleep?"

Busca trembled, the envoy, the envoy came, and he felt that death was quietly approaching him, but beside him, Ander and Anger showed smiles, mocking smiles.

A fire rope shot straight into the sky, and Ender shouted, "Get down for me, you pretender!"

(End of this chapter)