supreme power

Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] Your English Is Too Difficult

"Okay." Wang Sen pushed open a door casually. The room was brightly lit. Two men were chopping beef with kitchen knives. In a dazed effort, Wang Sen raised the butt of his gun and knocked them down to the ground. Just as he was about to fire, he found a little black girl with pigtails staring at him with pitiful eyes, and his heart softened.

"Fortunately, no one noticed." The old wolf closed the door gently, and found Wang Sen's abnormal behavior, and asked in puzzlement, "You still don't do it?"

"I can't do anything." Wang Sen pointed to the child squatting in the corner, "The war has nothing to do with them, they are innocent."

"I didn't expect you, a murderous guy, to be soft-hearted." Lao Lang smiled and shook his head, took out a light blue pill from his pocket and put it in Wang Sen's hand, "Feed this to them. "

"what is this?"

"Triazole pills, also called perspiration medicines. It can stun people for a short time." Lao Lang said, Wang Sen looked at the small tablet in his hand, which was no bigger than a fingernail, broke the dubious tablet into three pieces, and pinched the tablet that fell on the ground. The mouths of the two people were stuffed in.

When Wang Sen handed the pill to the little girl, the little girl backed away in fright. Wang Sen couldn't bear to do anything to the little girl, but just in case, he had to pinch the little girl's chin again and stuff the pill into the mouth. She put it in her mouth, and within 2 minutes, the little girl slowly closed her eyes and fell to the ground, with a slight snoring sound.

"Quickly find out if there is anything to eat, and there is fresh water. I am seriously short of fresh water in my body right now." Lao Lang searched through boxes and chests, and finally found a large bottle of Nongfu Spring from a stainless steel freezer. He looked at the label in surprise, That's right, it's Nongfu Spring.

"Come on, let's celebrate." The old wolf found two stainless steel cups, filled them with mineral water, had sex with Wang Sen, gnawed on the big bread he found in the oven, and gobbled it up.

Wang Sen was also very hungry, and he ate bread with mineral water. Halfway through the meal, he suddenly smiled, "Uncle Zhou, I didn't expect that we were still drinking tea in a warm room at this time yesterday. Eating Daliba, but now it’s like two children stealing food, sneaking around for fear of being discovered.”

"It's good to have something to eat." The old wolf drank the water in the cup in one go, and his stomach felt a little better. He now feels much better, "Wang Sen, how many bullets do you have?"

"There are less than thirty rounds left," Wang Sen looked through the magazine, "Uncle Zhou, what should we do next?"

"Thirty rounds should be enough." The old wolf said to himself. He raised his head and swallowed the bread in his mouth. "We rest for 5 minutes, and we will rush out after 5 minutes and occupy the entire ship."

"You mean, hijack this ship?" Wang Sen was surprised by Lao Lang's bold idea, "There are only two of us!"

"We only have two lives." The old wolf smiled and patted Wang Sen on the shoulder, "Don't forget that Wanrong is still waiting for you to go back, young man."

"Okay." Although Wang Sen had some opinions on this crazy plan, but thinking of Tang Wanrong, he nodded firmly. For the sake of the girl, even if he risked his life, he would go back!

The cabin was quiet, and occasionally there was one or two monotonous crashing sounds in the narrow corridor. The two of them rushed to the pilothouse of the cabin one after the other. As long as they controlled the pilothouse, other things would be easy to handle.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from a closed wooden door. Both of them were startled, and hurriedly pointed their swords and guns at the wooden door. Under Wang Sen's astonished gaze, a gray-faced little mouse slipped through the crack of the door. With great effort, he got out, glanced at the two of them, threw off his four calves and ran for his life.

"It's a small consumption..." Wang Sen took a breath, and this time he was quite frightened. Before he could catch his breath, he felt someone hit his back hard, and then he yelled loudly, "Lie down!"

The bullets like a storm smashed the wooden door full of holes in an instant. The bullets flew past Wang Sen's back and shattered his backpack into rags. Just as Wang Sen fell to the ground, the muzzle of the gun quickly turned around. On the opposite side of the wooden door is a shot until all the bullets are fired.

The gunfire stopped, the gunpowder smoke filled the air, and Wang Sen was so choked that he couldn't open his eyes. Blood was oozing from the old wolf's wrist. He was shot.

"Uncle Zhou, how are you?" Wang Sen squatted down and asked with concern. The old wolf waved his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled out a roll of bandages from the ragged backpack behind Wang Sen to bandage the wound. Trauma, but still survived."

There were still a few people struggling in the room. Wang Sen killed three and wounded two with this shot. It has a lot to do with the fact that these black soldiers do not understand tactics and do not know how to protect themselves.

The old wolf picked up five ak47s together, and only collected more than 30 rounds of bullets in total. These black soldiers are simply a group of prodigal sons. In a few words, still give Wang Sen a gun and a dozen rounds of bullets, "Kid, save some, there are not many in stock."

Wang Sen looked at the half-new AK47, and put the bullets into the magazine one by one. The old wolf tried to install the bayonet on the gun. When the bayonet made a crisp sound, he wiped his sweat. At this time, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, speaking a language they didn't understand, the two of them screamed that it was not good, they were blocked in the door!

"Pile up the corpses!" The old wolf ordered in an unquestionable tone. He was afraid that Wang Sen's heart would soften for a while, and he couldn't bear to use the corpses of dead people as a shield. A wounded man who was still struggling was killed, and five corpses were piled up at the door. The two of them clenched their guns tightly and looked at the door vigilantly.

The enemy has started to attack. The tactics of the black people are admirable and extremely impractical. They like to dance, and of course they also like to take two steps when shooting guns. When Wang Sen peeped at the enemies in front of them while dancing and shooting When the bullets were flying all over the sky, I couldn't help worrying about them. Wouldn't it be a bad thing if I was injured by stray bullets when shooting like this?

"Wah wah wah lila!" The group of black people shouted slogans that Wang Sen could not understand, and frantically sprayed bullets into the room, causing sawdust to fly all over the room, and the old wolf lowered his gun helplessly. Too much.

"Three two one!" The two murmured silently, and when they counted to one, they suddenly rushed out from behind the pile of corpses, and hugged the black men who were standing outside shooting. These black men were busy pouring bullets, and were caught by this sudden The surprise attack made him dizzy, the old wolf emptied the bullets in the gun, raised the gun and rushed over with a shout, the bayonet attached to the gun slammed into the chest of a black man, raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach, The bayonet was pulled out, and a bloody arrow was brought out. The old wolf paused and turned his gaze to another black man.

The black man was so frightened by the bloody scene just now, he just threw the gun on the ground, knelt down on the ground with a plop, muttering something in his mouth, Wang Sen rushed forward, raised his hand and blasted a black soldier's body Just as he was about to face the black guy in front of him, Lao Lang waved his hand, "He is saying that the Chinese treat prisoners preferentially."

"Damn, so enlightened!" Wang Sen immediately looked at the black man in front of him with admiration, grabbed his collar, and said a few words in English, to the effect that he was leading the way in the work ahead, don't resist, or you will open your head flower.

The black man nodded obediently. In fact, he didn’t understand a word of what Wang Sen said. After Wang Sen finished speaking, the black man spoke in a standard Beijing dialect, “I’m sorry, your English is too difficult. Please tell me. Is Chinese good?"

Wang Sen felt dizzy.

The freighter whistled and set sail, and Marco ordered all the soldiers on board to stand by and kill those two guys, otherwise we would be in great trouble.So whether it is in the cabin or on the deck, there are soldiers with guns everywhere, staring at every corner vigilantly.

"Tell me, where is your armory?" Wang Sen clasped the neck of the black soldier who could speak Chinese, "Take us there immediately!"

"Okay, okay." The black soldier looked very frightened, "Please let go, don't worry, I won't escape, you must be wondering why I can speak Chinese, because I studied in Beijing for three years, look at me You won’t believe it, will you? I like Shichahai in Beijing the most. Every spring, there are hundreds of flowers blooming there. Wow, it’s so beautiful. I’ve been to the Great Wall too…”

"Shut up!" Wang Sen pinched his throat, and the black man gasped for breath, blinking his eyes innocently, dissatisfied with Wang Sen's restriction of his freedom of speech.

The armory is at the end of the cabin, guarded by a few soldiers. The old wolf winked at Wang Sen. Wang Sen understood, pinched the mouth of the talking black man, and stuffed a piece of triazolam into his mouth , patted him hard on the back, the black soldier swallowed the pill with a grunt, and looked at Wang Sen suspiciously, "What did you give me? Cough drops?"

"Fall down!" Wang Sen kicked him, and the black man fell to the ground in a daze, falling asleep.

Wang Sen and Lao Lang, one on each side, broke the necks of the guards neatly, laid down their bodies gently, picked up the rifles in their hands, and tiptoed towards the gate of the armory.

There was a lot of noise from the armory, and the cheap DVD player on the table was playing a powerful DJ. The black people stepped on the floor vigorously in keeping with the rhythm, and shook their heads from time to time, looking very involved.

The two looked at each other, and there was really nothing they could do about these black people.

"Da da da!" Two ak47s yelled, calling the dancing black people one by one. Accompanied by the clear gunshots, the dancing black people were knocked down by bullets before they could react. Wang Sen walked into the armory with the gun in his hand. The gun smashed the dvd that was still roaring, and took out the guns and bullets in the armory one by one. The old wolf waved his hand, "I can't take that many."