I want to be a warlord

Chapter 231 National Specialties
What bomber!
Is this a national characteristic or a local specialty?
Wang Zhen was speechless!
Give me oil, and I also have a bomb hanging on my body, why don't you be so desperate!

I just want to preside over a just cause, why is it so difficult?
What does this want to do?
Violent resistance? !
Destroy evidence? !
Is there any king's law, is there any law!
This explosion, this car has run out of gas again, not to mention the destructive power, even the delayed construction period, Wang Zhen can't afford it!
In the distance, You Congyun's whole heart was raised in his throat, and he said that it was not that easy. They have been forced to buy and sell for so many years, so it must be difficult to deal with.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand to touch the mark on his throat, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Shrapnel, how did this bomb detonate?"

"The old-fashioned pull ring detonated." The shrapnel hidden in the dark looked at this side through the telescope.

"That is to say, if you take a headshot, you can stop them from detonating the bomb?" Wang Zhen reconfirmed.

"Theoretically yes, there is no pulse detection activation device or pacemaker-style detonation device on the surface, but it is not certain."

"Poets, Jaegers, can you kill them 100%?"

"can."

"Can it be done without hurting the tanker?"

The two were silent for a while, "2 minutes."

You need to change the angle to ensure that the bullet does not hit the tank.

After thinking for a while, Wang Zhen asked again: "Can we just knock off their arms, but not kill them?"

"Cooperation is required."

"Let me come." Guo Jingyun said in the channel.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"Okay, Jaeger, kill the person on my left. The poet is on guard, and he can shoot again at any time. The one on the right, I will shoot first, and the blind man will take over the uniform." In less than a minute, Wang Zhen made arrangements.

"Have you discussed it yet?" the bearded man stared at Wang Zhen and asked loudly.

"OK, you won." Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up and waved behind him, Guo Jingyun stepped up.

The bearded man secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't want to die, he couldn't help it if he played hard, if he wanted to survive in this land, he had to go all out and work hard!
Guo Jingyun walked over, pretended to whisper something in Wang Zhen's ear, and then stood more than one meter away from the side, more than two meters away from the bearded man, and less than three meters away.

If you can't get closer, the opponent is very vigilant.

"Account number." Wang Zhen asked.

"Remember, it's..."

"Wait, wait, I'll use my mobile phone to write it down, who will remember it if you say that again!" Wang Zhen had a funny look on his face.

Just highlight the realistic acting, at least the bearded man felt more relaxed after hearing it.

Wang Zhen stretched out his left hand to take out the cell phone in his pocket. This action made the bearded man raise his heart again, and You Congyun's heart, who was watching from a distance, seemed to stop beating for an instant. He could feel that Wang Zhen definitely did not give up on black. Eat black!
Bomb, this is it!

And a can of diesel!
This is eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!

Not to mention asking him to do it, he just watched from a few hundred meters away, and his heart trembled.

But everyone in the Brilliant Squad looked calm, it was nothing more than a simple combat mission.

Is it difficult to kill the kidnapper with the bomb, or without the hostages?

Uh, it can't be said that there are no hostages, tank trucks.

Wang Zhen finally put his hand into his pocket, and the bearded man stared at it. At that moment, time seemed to slow down, and a black object was pulled out of his pocket and appeared in sight.

It's not a gun handle, it's a cell phone!

At this moment, the bearded man heaved a sigh of relief.

However, the moment he breathed out this breath, Wang Zhen quickly touched his waist with his right hand, grabbed the handle of the Glock, and instantly pulled out the pistol from the quick-draw holster.
He didn't even lift his arm, just flicked his wrist and pulled the trigger directly, 'bang'!
A 9mm par bomb was shot precisely at the elbow of the bearded man's right hand. The bullet pierced through the robe, tore apart the muscle layer, and hit the bone hard, breaking the bone with a click!

At the same time, there was a "bang" gunshot in the distance, and a 7.62mm bullet accurately hit the head of another person. The bullet lifted the skull, mixed the brain into a puddle of mud, and then smashed the skull on the other side. Blood, brains, and bullets gushed out together!

At the same time, Guo Jingyun, who was nearly three meters away, suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the figure was ejected like a spring, across a distance of three meters, and appeared next to the bearded man who bowed his head and screamed.

The outstretched right hand grabbed the wrist of the bearded general's raised left hand, put his left hand on the opponent's shoulder, pulled and twisted the right hand, and there was only a click, and the bearded man's left hand was directly twisted off.

Guo Jingyun probably felt that it was not safe enough, so he raised his hands, and heard another click, the joints of the bearded man's left arm were directly removed, and he could not move at all.

It's just that Guo Jingyun kept moving, grabbed the bearded man's neck and pulled it, then grabbed the injured right arm again with both hands, lifted and pulled it again, clicked, the right arm joint was also removed, and his hands were completely useless.

The bearded man screamed in pain, but Guo Jingyun grabbed his neck, making it impossible for him to fall down.

"Heh." Wang Zhen sneered, and put the gun back into the holster, "Playing hard with me? Ha, you deserve it too!"

"What technical level!"

"Take it away, take it away!" Wang Zhen waved his hand, then raised his head and shouted towards the building: "You Congyun, come and drive the car away, come on and start working!"

It's just killing a lot of people, how can it affect the work!

Here, dragging his right arm, he was still walking towards the bearded man who was gushing blood, while You Congyun had brought over a dozen Iraqis over there.

You Congyun definitely wouldn't dare to deal with the dead body with its head exploded, but those Iraqis are fine.

Although not common, but, not unusual.

Immediately, a group of people began to work, and began to discharge oil from the oil tank truck that was still stained with brains and blood. Less than half an hour later, the construction site started working again.

On the contrary, You Congyun and a few Chinese who followed him to work here were a little absent-minded, and glanced at the direction where the other person was being pulled away from time to time.

……

In a small compartment of the built mosque in the camp, the bearded man was thrown on the ground. There was no need for any wound treatment. He was going to die anyway. He just tied his arm with a cable tie and stopped bleeding profusely. just fine.

The bomb on his body was removed by shrapnel and thrown away. Wang Zhen sat opposite the bearded man, "Tell me."

"You damn heretic, devil, God will not let you go, you will fall into hell and be burned by fire!" the bearded man cursed.

Wang Zhen clicked his tongue twice, raised his head and asked, "Who will torture?"

"Simple." The donkey drew out the dagger, and made a gesture to make a hole in the bearded man.

"No, wait!" Wang Zhen hurriedly stopped him, pointing at the dagger, "That's it?"

"What else?" asked the donkey.

"I'm afraid that if you go down with a few knives, you'll die before you find out anything!" Wang Zhen asked curiously, "You are from special forces, so you don't have any professional torture methods?"

"Who told you that special forces still need to learn this thing?" Donkey said amusedly, "Maybe the guys from the CIA know how to conduct professional torture, but we certainly don't. We are not allowed to spend a long time doing professional torture on the battlefield. They all use knives, simple and rude, ask if you can, and deal with them if you can't."

"It's too rough!" Wang Zhen complained, and looked at Guo Jingyun, "Do you have any tricks such as splitting muscles and bones, making people confess immediately?"

"Novels are just novels. Read less, it's good for your health." Guo Jingyun gave a 'huh'.

"It's so unprofessional, it's so unprofessional!" Wang Zhen looked at everyone contemptuously, and then looked at Electromagnetic, "You are a doctor, what about you?"

"Doctor, save lives and heal the wounded, not the devil, do you have some misunderstanding!" Electromagnetic said angrily.

"I mean, perform an autopsy while the other party is awake!" Wang Zhen said: "For example, fix him now, let him look at his arm, and then perform an operation to remove the broken bones in his arm or something." Take them out little by little."

"Of course, the skin has to be peeled off bit by bit, and the muscle layer is cut, uh, you understand what I mean?"

Electromagnetic stared at Wang Zhen with wide eyes, with an incredulous expression on his face: Are you a devil?

Wang Zhen turned around, blinked his eyes at the electromagnetic, and the electromagnetic immediately understood that Wang Zhen was trying to scare the other party.

The bearded man hated himself for being able to understand English, what are these devils talking about, dissecting himself?
Let yourself see!

devil!

No, the devil is not as evil as them!

"Uh...of course." Magnetic licked his lips, turned his head to look at the bearded man, and began to look up and down, "I understand what you mean, it's like when we were doing experiments in school when we dissected frogs and dissected mice. Is it the same?"

"You can peel off the frog's skin, little by little, then cut through the muscle layer, use tweezers to open the chest cavity, and you can see the frog's beating internal organs."

"It's not a problem. Fix his head, put a mirror on it, and then he can perform a chest operation, but the equipment is not very complete. I need your help. After I cut his ribs, help me cut his ribs in two pieces." Split the sternum." As he spoke, Magnetic made a cutting gesture on the bearded man's chest.

"Actually, human experiments are very necessary. Autopsy is not a good way to explore the mysteries of the human body. After all, you are already dead. You can't really observe the real reaction of the human body to some viruses, drugs and stimuli. .”

Electromagnetic stroked his chin and began to chatter, his eyes began to glow green, that look, a proper look of Frankenstein looking at a fresh test product, anyway, there is no human taste at all.

At this moment, not to mention the big beard, Wang Zhen and the others couldn't help but start to tremble, too, so fucking disgusting!
Everyone has done a lot of killing, and seen many miserable deaths on the battlefield, but this is the first time to discuss dissecting a living person like this, vomit...

When the electromagnetic push tool cart appeared, look at the tools in the metal plates, such as scalpels, surgical scissors, surgical forceps, vascular forceps, needle holders, tissue forceps, retractors, vascular bending forceps, straight blood vessels Pliers, right-angle pliers, tissue scissors, wire scissors, needle forceps, stomach forceps...

Not to mention the big beard, when other people look at it, they can't help but see the images of these tools cutting, cutting, and clamping on themselves.

Shiver!

"No, no, you devils, devils, I say it, I say it." Watching electromagnetic pick up the scalpel, not wearing a mask, and walking over with a grinning grin, the bearded man collapsed.

Really, ask what you say, just ask for a quick death!

Finally, Wang Zhen stood up, gestured to the donkey, and walked out by himself.

Donkey: Falk, you thought of me when you killed someone!

After coming out, Wang Zhen let out a heavy breath, "Fake, the doctor or something, it's too scary!"

Everyone nodded with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)