Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 8 Emergency Evacuation

"Mouth area~~"

After driving the car for a few minutes, a sour feeling rushed up from my stomach.

Xia Yu grabbed the trunk door and vomited straight away. Just now, she felt that there was nothing wrong with the adrenaline and dopamine, but now that she was relaxed, she couldn't help it anymore.

As an ordinary person who has never even killed a chicken (only seafood), today's incident gave him a bit too much impact, but he recovered after vomiting.

There is a first time in everything, not to mention that the other party is not a good person.

Apart from his normal physical reactions, he had no psychological burden at all, and was even a little excited.

Xia Yu was instantly alert, was she a psychopath, should she see a psychiatrist?
Forget it, after getting the system, he is insulated from the psychiatrist.

In case he was hypnotized and said something that shouldn't be said, he was afraid that he would slice the doctor first (狗头.jpg).

Reverse slicing is okay, but this mentality exists objectively.

Similar to lack of firepower phobia, a manifestation of lack of security.

For almost a year, Xia Yu had to grab something in his hand when sleeping, otherwise he really couldn't sleep.

Only this symptom is not bad. If you get PTSD, you will be doomed for a lifetime. Fortunately, his nerves are relatively rough, so it is not easy to get this thing.

"Da~da~da~"

Gunshots, but the sound was far away, so it shouldn't reach them.

The speed of the two cars increased a lot, and after a quarter of an hour, they drove to the closed building where the engineering team was located.

The black security guards with guns rushed over to open the door. Before the car was parked, the workers in the yard surrounded him.

The engineering team is only in name, and the project construction is contracted to different bosses, and different bosses recruit workers from China, so the carpenters, bricklayers, plumbers, and steel workers speak different dialects, but they feel the same at the moment.

Scared!
If it was a year ago, Xia Yu should also be trembling among them.

But life opened another window for him, so that when he faced such a situation, he was no longer afraid, but angry.

The original step-by-step life rhythm has been broken, and now the riots are spreading. At least half a year, he can't contract the project, and the previous project payment is also difficult to settle. His private business of buying old and selling excavators has to be suspended indefinitely. Who is not angry?
But from another perspective, will the gray arms business be easy to do at the moment?
Does his T-64B1M have a chance to drop back to blood?

If you have an opportunity, you must seize it, and you will definitely not return to Xiayu when you return home.

He heard that several leaders of the engineering team were there discussing contacting the embassy and preparing to run away.

"Uncle Li, let's go back first."

Xia Yu found Lao Li and told him of his decision to leave.

"Why do you go back? It's the safest place right now. I heard that the city is in chaos. I heard gunshots in the town half an hour ago. Someone should have taken advantage of the chaos to rob."

Lao Li kindly persuaded him.

"The child's mother is still at home, and you know mine, so it doesn't matter!"

Xia Yu said don't worry, it's just that someone in the town bought it for zero yuan, and he went back to pack up and go to the countryside.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief, if the town is not safe, then go back to the countryside.

"Okay, then be careful on the road, we will keep in touch."

Seeing that Xia Yu couldn't be persuaded, he could only exhort a few more words.

"I almost forgot, you take my key, the project in our villa area is a waste, this car should be your share!"

As Lao Li said, he stuffed the car keys into Xia Yu's hand.

He feels that the probability of leaving this time is high, and he also took the bus with his employees for the collective transfer. It would be better to be a favor if the car stays.

"That's not the way to say it. No one can predict natural or man-made disasters. The key is kept for you, Uncle Li. When we meet again, we must return it to you."

Xia Yu didn't shirk it. He did have to use a car to go back, but the probability of returning the car was a little slim. I hope the situation can calm down as soon as possible!
The iron gate of the building opened again, and the father and son drove the second-hand pickup truck towards the town.

The road is full of people and cars running out of the town. There are not many people like them going against the road, so their home should be in the town.

For the sake of caution, instead of crossing the main street of the town as before, Xia Yu took a detour back home.

"Sophia, are you home?"

Everything looks normal from the outside, Xia Yu shouted from inside the car.

The iron door opened directly, and Mama Zhu came out with an AKM in her hand.

"Oh God, luckily you're all safe."

Sophia held her son in her arms, and quickly told Xia Yu what happened to her.

It turned out that the city was in chaos earlier, followed by the town. At that time, she was shopping, so she hurriedly threw the vegetable basket and mixed with the fleeing crowd and ran back home.

He guarded the door with a gun in case someone would rob him, so he made more than a dozen phone calls to Xia Yu but couldn't get through, until now he saw that they had returned safely.

"Sophia, we can't stay in the town for the time being, pack up and let's go to the countryside."

This is a pre-planned plan, and it can be implemented step by step.

Both mother and son had no objection, and the three of them got busy, packing and moving things.

After driving the pickup directly onto the flatbed, Xia Yu aimed the rear bucket at the door of the house.

He has a lot of property this year, including a ton of rice, flour, grain and oil, dozens of bottled water, and two suitcases full of clothes and shoes.

The Gree in Xiayu's room was also dismantled. He bought it with his own money, and it was much more expensive than in China. If someone stole it and removed the copper pipes, he would cry.

The generator, battery pack, and two barrels of diesel oil (200L/barrel) are all loaded on the car.

This is just the usual oil. There are 2 tons of diesel oil in the system storage. It is the first-grade virgin fresh diesel oil purchased by Xia Yu from the black oil refinery at a low price. After further refining by the system, the engine tastes quite delicious.

If it is not a major oil-producing country, this riot will not make the international price turbulent, but it will make its own oil price take off.

Xia Yu regretted that he stocked up less. The capacity of the warehouse was more than that. He was just out of economic considerations, so he didn't think that the plan would be as fast as changing.

Glancing at the system, a message popped up before seeing the preparation progress.

[Congratulations to the host for driving the vehicle to complete the "first kill" achievement, the No. 2 garage has been opened. 】

"Gudu~~"

Xia Yu swallowed, this, this is what.

In his understanding, both equipping and driving a vehicle can gain experience for upgrading, but this First Blood is too exciting!
Is this the correct way to open the system?

Yes, since the vehicle was born, it has gradually been divided into military use and civilian use, and the ability to prepare both types of vehicles in the system shows something.

Xia Yu couldn't help thinking of a series of vehicle shooting games such as "War Thunder", "World of Warships", and "World of Tanks".

If he misunderstood, the secondary vehicle support system is not customized for enthusiasts, but like these games are sold to everyone, and the battle mode is not surprising.

From network matchmaking to Earth OL, it is in line with Xia Yu's imagination of future life, with technology and fun.

Well, he took back the non-proliferation agreement, and he also re-recognized the system.

(End of this chapter)