Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 278 He is here [asking for a monthly ticket]

Chapter 278 He is here [asking for a monthly ticket]

"Da da da……"

Following the firing of the vehicle-mounted machine gun, Zhou Shen, who was standing in the middle of the road with a "sluggish" face, stepped on the plow step under his feet, and jumped seven or eight meters away in an instant.

puff!puff!puff!
The bullets from the machine gun struck an abandoned house about 50 meters behind Zhou Shen. The dilapidated brick-and-tiled house was immediately smashed to pieces by the fire net woven by the bullets, with stones splashing and dust everywhere.

"what?"

The Caucasian armed leader wearing sunglasses in another dark green Toyota armed pickup truck made a surprised sound when he saw that the Chinese people on the road had not been beaten into a sieve, but disappeared from where they were.

The Caucasian leader immediately turned his head to search for the Chinese man, but saw that he hadn't been found yet. The head of the machine gunner on the armed pickup truck in front seemed to have been bombarded by a shotgun at close range, and a large ball of blood burst out silently. Fog, half of the head exploded.

At the same time, he heard the "crackling" sound like rain hitting plantains on the outside of the armed pickup truck's shell, as if it had been shot by countless bullets.

"Quick...quick back..."

The Caucasian leader wearing sunglasses thought there was a sniper nearby, so he was so frightened that he quickly ordered to retreat.

Of course, needless to say, the driver was terrified when he saw this scene, and immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

But it was too late to run now, or when the machine gunner attacked from the armed pickup truck in front, their fate was already doomed.

After Zhou Shen blasted the machine gunner on the first armed pickup truck with a steel ball, he spilled another small handful of steel balls, and the driver and co-pilot in the first armed pickup truck were instantly killed.

The driver was reversing the car. After the death, his limbs convulsed and he slammed on the reverse accelerator. The buttocks of the armed pickup truck slammed into the abandoned building on the side of the road, making a loud bang. The ruins collapsed suddenly, covering the rear half of the pickup truck in the ruins.

The sub-machine gunner in the back seat climbed out of the car in a daze.

The sub-machine gunner is considered to have military accomplishments. Under such circumstances, he still knows how to crawl forward, relying on the collapsed wall to hide his body, trying to go around to the back of the house from here, and at the same time, the muzzle in his hand is always aimed at the enemy who appeared before. direction.

Unfortunately, before he climbed out 2 meters away, a figure appeared 2 meters away to his left in an instant, and this position happened to be in the gap of the bunker. The dark-skinned sub-machine gunner was suddenly terrified.

Just as he was about to turn his gun and shoot, he saw a black object approaching him at an extremely fast speed. Before he could clearly see what it was, he was already plunged into the darkness, and the half-prostrate corpse fell on the ground with a "plop". on the ground.

After Zhou Shen dealt with the militant, he was already chasing another fleeing armed pickup in the next second.

And behind him, the sub-machine gunner who fell on the ground had three blood holes between his eyebrows and eye sockets, and dark black blood "gurgled" out.

All this is a long story, but in fact it is only a matter of a few breaths.

"Quick, hurry up..."

The Caucasian leader on another armed pickup truck saw Zhou Shen wave his hand twice from the rearview mirror, and all the men on the pickup truck were dead, and at this time they were chasing them at a high speed, and they were frightened Dazed.

He didn't understand how the other party did it?
But this question is not the top priority now, the key is, why can people run so fast?
"Damn, go to hell..."

Seeing Zhou Shen chasing him, the two armed men on the carriage turned their guns and prepared to shoot Zhou Shen.

But the muzzle of the gun had just been turned halfway, and more than a dozen steel balls had already been fired.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

With a crisp sound, the two machine gunners were shot into sieves in an instant, and even because of the excessive force, the steel ball passed through the body and shot on the iron sheet of the armed pickup, making a crackling sound.

Immediately after the two machine gunners died, they were thrown out of the car by a high-speed car.

And behind them, the thick iron sheet was hit with shallow dents by steel balls. One can imagine how terrifying Zhou Shen's strength is?
Fortunately, the small window at the back of this armed pickup truck is bulletproof, otherwise the people inside the car would be just as unlucky.

Even so, it only delayed their death time.

After seeing the machine gunner being killed in an instant, the people inside the car were even more frightened, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Fak Fak... Hurry up..."

The leader wearing sunglasses couldn't care less about his image at this time, he took off the sunglasses on his face, and desperately slapped the driver's seat to urge him.

It's a pity that it takes time to increase the speed of the vehicle, not to mention that the original design of the Toyota military pickup was only for the durability of the leather, and did not take into account the acceleration.

Just when the pickup was accelerating like an old scalper, Zhou Shen behind him was like a bolt of lightning, and the acceleration from 5 kilometers to [-] kilometers was less than [-] seconds, and he caught up in an instant.

Then, the sole of his right foot kicked the ground violently, like a haggard, rose from the ground, followed by a "boom" and landed in the rear compartment of the armed pickup truck.

The Caucasian leader in the co-pilot's seat witnessed Zhou Shen jumping into the car like a superman, and at this moment he was terrified out of his wits.

However, the armed men in the back seat still wanted to struggle, and immediately took out their pistols and pointed them at the top of the car window. As soon as Zhou Shen showed his head, he immediately shot.

Zhou Shen casually picked up the vehicle-mounted machine gun in the rear compartment, slammed it above the sunroof, and ordered in a cold tone: "Stop immediately! Or die!"

Most African countries use French as their official language. In order to facilitate communication, Zhou Shen learned French with a flight attendant for a few hours on the plane from Shanghai to Selsey, and he was able to communicate fluently in French.

His current energy value is as high as 56 points, and he is a horse with a strong learning ability.

But the stewardess still thinks that Zhou Shen knows French, and the reason why she learns French from her is just to flirt with her.

Although Zhou Shen never asked her for Wei's signal from the beginning to the end, she thought it was just a trick he played to get her. She wanted to wait for her to take the bait, so she would not be so stupid. If a woman wants to hold a man, she must be reserved. .

The flight attendant is still waiting for Zhou Shen's call. She believes that Zhou Shen must have a way to get her phone number...

At this time, the three people in the carriage were frightened out of their wits when they saw the muzzle of the machine gun exposed above the skylight.

There was no need for Zhou Shen to talk nonsense at all, the driver directly stepped on the brakes to the end.

With a "creak", the armed pickup that was fleeing crazily stopped with a cloud of dust.

"Don't...don't shoot, it's all a misunderstanding." The Caucasian leader begged for mercy loudly.

"Get out of the car!"

There were two blacks and one white inside the car. Three militants got out of the car and raised their hands very consciously.

There are not only blacks in Africa, but also a large number of whites, descendants of former colonists, and these whites are often the elite class of local African countries.

Zhou Shen was sitting on the roof of the carriage, holding a vehicle-mounted machine gun of about [-] kilograms in one hand, pointing at several local armed personnel, and said coldly: "Kneel down!"

The three armed men fell to their knees trembling on the ground.

Zhou Shen asked, "Which organization do you belong to?"

The big-eyed black man kneeling on the far right said, "We are from the Selsey Youth League Front."

Zhou Shen frowned slightly. He didn't remember the Youth League Front organization in Selsey, and it was most likely a newly established organization. "Why did you shoot me?"

"..."

The three of them stopped talking for a moment.

Zhou Shen raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on the chest of the black militant on the left. There was a crisp "pong" sound. At close range, a bloody hole was torn out of the chest of the black militant by a large-caliber machine gun. It came out from the back again, and the powerful kinetic energy blasted a blood hole the size of a sea bowl on his back, which was extremely terrifying.

The remaining two people were scared out of their wits, so they couldn't care less about keeping a secret at this moment.

Kneeling in the middle before, the white leader now kneeling on the left said with a pleading face: "It's not that we want to kill you, it's...it's the organization's request, look...shoot when you see Huaguo people."

"Can you tell who is from Huaguo? What if I am from Japan, or Hanguo?"

"There are no companies here in Mansaba, there are no companies from Japan and Han, only Huaguo companies. So those who will appear here are generally Huaguo people."

"Where is the specific location of your organization? How many people are there? What's the current situation of the mine invested by the Huaguo people?"

"The location of the organization is about 20 kilometers to the southwest in the town of Sacre, with a total of more than 200 people. The mine is now under the control of another organization called the Freedom Alliance..."

Zhou Shen inquired about the situation of the "Youth League" and "Freedom League" in detail, and then took two "pang pang" shots from the machine gun and sent them on the road.

Then he quickly ran in the direction of Thakri Town.

Sacre Town is the largest town west of Cecil, and also the largest town in Mansaba. According to records, there are about 15 people living here, but there are very few shops open now, and the streets are deserted. A car speeds by.

Passing through the town of Sacre all the way to the southwest, after leaving the center of the town, I saw the military fortifications ahead from a distance.

It was a large area of ​​abandoned buildings, similar to an abandoned shopping mall, surrounded by a large area of ​​residential buildings, forming an encirclement.

Such military fortifications are very complicated, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and there must be underground bunkers for defense.

It is difficult for conventional attacks to break in. Even if the mercenary organization Gwana came over, it would be difficult to take it down without paying a heavy price.

Of course, this refers to ordinary people. For a person like Zhou Shen who has reached the Divine Hidden Realm, the more complicated the environment, the more he likes it. He can "see" your appearance and clothes even when you hide behind the wall. colors, and even "smell" you.

From his back, he pulled out a tactical dagger he had picked up from the white leader before, pulled out the scabbard and rushed towards the military fortification ahead.

……

The "Mecaron" republic is about 200 kilometers away from Sersi Mansaba Province.

At this time, a group of West African white elites were gathering in a private club in the capital "Osok", discussing what happened in Selsey while drinking, everyone had unscrupulous smiles on their faces, looking like It looked like a hyena after a full meal, and the corners of its mouth were still stained with dripping blood.

And the mastermind of this incident, Lorien Silas, was lying on the sofa, with his head resting on the silky smooth thigh of a black pearl, and the other black pearl was gently kneading his three legs .

Lorien Silas opened his mouth and swallowed the fruit pulp handed by Black Pearl behind him, and then said with a smile: "Gwana will definitely not make a move this time, the only way for Batley now is to ask Huaguo for help, but As you know, Hua Guo will not and dare not openly oppose us."

"In my estimation, they may be forced by domestic pressure to provide some financial assistance to the Batley ZF, let Batley pay Gwana's employment fees, and then take back the mine; of course, they may not care about it and let the company go on its own Solved, anyway, the probability is [-] to [-]."

"But whether it's the former or the latter, our goal has been achieved anyway."

What happened in Mansaba is not a secret. In fact, everyone knows it well, but there is no evidence.

As for the cyber trolls desperately attacking and claiming that the Gwana mercenaries did the dirty work, a smart person would know after a while, why do those mercenaries with their heads pinned to their waistbands want mines?
If you really need money, just collect the protection fee directly.

Lorien Silas couldn't help becoming excited while speaking, sat up and picked up the wine glass on the table, "Come on, drink..."

A group of African white elites immediately raised their wine glasses to salute their "master".

Yes, that's right, Laurien Silas was their master.

They don't know the identity of Laureen Silas, but they know that Laureen Silas is the "chief executive" of the Bald Eagle Kingdom on the African side. It caused a rain of bullets and blood to flow on the land of Africa.

No one dares to offend him, and no one dares to disobey his will. He is the "God of the Dark Night" on the land of Africa.

Of course, including Huaguo.

"Jingle Bell--"

Just when many white elites secretly rejoiced that they had boarded the ship of the "chief executive", the cell phone of Laurien Silas on the tea table rang suddenly.

Hei Zhu, who was massaging him, reached for the phone and handed it to him respectfully.

Lorien Silas glanced at the name of the caller and found that it was Abbott, the leader of the Selsey Youth League. He answered the phone lazily and asked, "What's the matter... da da da..."

Before he finished asking, he heard the sound of machine guns crackling and popping beans, and heart-piercing screams on the other side of the phone.

Laurien Silas immediately sat up from Black Pearl's lap, the lazy expression on his face was swept away, a pair of eagle-like eyes shot out a fierce light, and he asked in a deep voice: "What happened? gone?"

Accompanied by a burst of intense gunfire, Abbott's terrified voice sounded on the phone.

"he came……"

(End of this chapter)

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