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Chapter 584 The Mysterious International Red Letter Society Volunteer

This is a small missile, larger than the American pin missile, about one meter long and twenty centimeters in diameter.It weighs about 30 kilograms, with four wings in the middle and four wings in the tail. The front half is milky white, the second half is bright red, and there are two lines of English letters written in the middle. Zhao Changqiang can speak but not write English, and he can recognize words There are not many, so I can't understand what these two lines of words mean when I look left and right.

This is really called breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go. It took no effort to get it. The eight brothers were born and died in the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building, fighting wits and courage with the Yamaguchi group. Zhao Changqiang and others don't even know if the doctor has left the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building I escaped inside, but I didn't expect this thing to appear in front of everyone here.

"Fuck! This thing looks good!" Zhao Yushan held the missile in his arms like a child.

"Ouch! I said brother, be careful! This is going to explode, and we have to play it all!" the farmer said worriedly.

"Pull it down, brother understands this thing, even if it is hit by a bullet, as long as it doesn't hit the fuze part, it will not explode. Didn't you see this thing bumping all the way on the road, is there nothing wrong with it? Oh, yes, Brother Gun , What do these two lines of letters mean?" Although Zhao Yushan said so, he still carefully placed the missile in the wooden box.

Zhao Changqiang didn't know those words either, and was thinking how to deal with Zhao Yushan, but he heard the worker ask again: "Brother Gun, how powerful is this thing! I think it can blow up the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building no matter what." ?”

"Yes, let's use this thing to blow up the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building. Damn, doesn't the little devil want to blow up our martial arts conference? Let's blow up his Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building! ,***, let's see who is the best." Zhao Yushan also forgot to ask Brother Gun what the English letters mean, and slapped his hands excitedly.In this guy's mind, the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building collapsed with a bang, and the sky was full of dust.

"Okay, stop talking, farmer brother, you go and replace the expert. To study this thing, you have to find an expert." Zhao Changqiang waved at the farmer and said.

Although Zhao Yushan and farmers have been intensively trained in the devil training camp for three months, they are mainly trained on light weapons and driving various vehicles. Heavy weapons such as missiles are not included in the research at all. After all, the time for special training is only In three months, it is almost impossible to train people into all-round talents.Even Zhao Changqiang was not familiar with missiles.

But the experts are different, this guy is a big v of iron and blood, he can be regarded as half a weapon expert, maybe he can't use it, but he will definitely understand it.

When the expert saw this beautiful missile, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "This is the American Builder-3 tactical missile. It is currently serving in the US Marine Corps. It can easily blow up a three-story building. Hey, there is This thing, even if we can't raze the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building to the ground, we can completely paralyze it!"

The Yamaguchi-gumi once sent someone to assassinate Gunge, almost killing Gunge, so the hall masters of the Dulong Society hated the Yamaguchi-gumi, and they never wanted to destroy the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Zhao Changqiang was also a little moved, the Yamaguchi group haunted him all day long, and he didn't want to bite him all the time, so it was time to show them some color.

"How sure are you of blowing up the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building?" Zhao Changqiang asked the expert.

"Give me a computer and a launch pad, at least ninety-nine percent sure!" The expert said, patting his chest.

Zhao Changqiang was about to say something to the workers when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the garage. He hurriedly gestured for silence, then strode to the back of the door and stood against the wall.The next moment, the rolling shutter door of the garage was pushed open from the outside with a whoosh.A person walked in.

The moment the man walked in, Zhao Changqiang stretched out his hand and grabbed his choked throat, while Zhao Yushan at the side pulled down the shutter door again with a huff.

However, the moment Zhao Changqiang restrained the person who came in, he suddenly discovered that the person who came in turned out to be the kind-hearted middle-aged doctor from the clinic. He was fully dressed, and he was holding a toothpaste and toothbrush in his hand. It seemed that he just came to the hospital to wash up. I came to have a look when I found my car was pushed out of the garage.

He is Masao Sakai's life-saving benefactor, so treating him like this is a bit like revenge.So Zhao Changqiang let go of his hand in embarrassment, and said subconsciously: "Why is it you? The operation is over?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Changqiang suddenly realized that the other party was from the island country, and he might not understand what he said at all.

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, the other party looked at him suspiciously, and said in proficient Chinese: "Are you from China?"

"That's right. I want to know how my friend is doing now?" Zhao Changqiang nodded and said.

"Your friend's operation was successful. I don't know who used a very special hemostatic method for him, which greatly eased the difficulty of my rescue. If there is no accident, she will wake up in two hours. "The middle-aged doctor said calmly. Although Zhao Yushan and the experts were staring at him, there was no trace of fear on his face.

Zhao Changqian suddenly felt that the middle-aged doctor standing in front of him was very mysterious, and he was by no means an ordinary person.He understands not only words, but also can treat serious gunshot wounds. What's more special is that when he saw what Zhao Changqiang and others were doing, he didn't yell like ordinary people, and he didn't even ask Sakai Masao How did the gunshot wound come about? This person is by no means an ordinary person.

"Thank you. I will double the payment for the surgery." Zhao Changqiang looked at the middle-aged doctor with sharp eyes and said.

The middle-aged doctor just waved his hand at Zhao Changqiang, then turned his gaze to the missile, and said indifferently: "The builder—3 tactical missiles can easily destroy a three-story building. If I guessed correctly, You plan to use this thing against the Yakuza."

Zhao Changqiang was even more sure that the middle-aged doctor was no ordinary person.He winked at Zhao Yushan and the expert, then pouted lightly towards the outside of the garage.Zhao Yushan agreed with the experts, opened the shutter door and stepped out, standing on both sides of the garage as if nothing had happened, to prevent anyone from coming over and hindering Brother Gun's work.They also saw that this middle-aged doctor was by no means an ordinary doctor.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you suddenly come to the garage, and how did you know this kind of missile? And how did you know we were going to use this missile to deal with the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

After seeing the two people going out, Zhao Changqiang immediately asked the middle-aged doctor a series of questions.

The middle-aged doctor did not answer Zhao Changqiang's words, but said to himself: "My name is Chuanzhong Banxia, ​​a volunteer from the International Red Cross, and I have stayed in the Afghan war zone for three full years. I have even seen this kind of missile before. Knowing how powerful this missile is, in my eyes it not only represents death, but also represents inhumanity! Because this thing will cause too many innocent casualties, so, I hope you can give this thing to me, I will Handle him well."

Zhao Changqiang heard that Chuanzhong Banxia had stayed in the Afghan war zone for three years for humanitarian medical assistance, and he couldn't help admiring him in his heart. It's not a place where people stay, and working there may be life-threatening at any time. It is a miracle that Banxia can stay there for three years and survive.At the same time, Zhao Changqian also understands why Chuanzhong Banxia can treat gunshot wounds. He is a real doctor in the field, and treating gunshot wounds is his specialty.

However, although Zhao Changqian admired Chuanzhong Banxia as a person, he still had no intention of handing over the builder missile to him, so he smiled and said: "Mr. Chuanzhong, strictly speaking, this thing is not mine, but yours just now." The lady who was treated, if you want to keep this missile, you have to ask her."

Chuanzhong Banxia took a deep look at Zhao Changqiang, then glanced at the messy bullet holes on Poussin and the small box truck and said: "If I guess correctly, the bullet in that lady's body should be given by the Yamaguchi-gumi. Her. The power of the Yamaguchi group, I think you know better than me. They should be able to find here soon, as long as you can give me this missile, I will protect your safety and send you safely out of the island country. "

"What you said is true?" Zhao Changqiang asked suspiciously.He was worrying about how to leave the territory of the island country. After he made a fuss about the Yamaguchi-gumi last time, he was able to escape with the help of Bai Hua, a Chinese agent stationed in the island country.This time, without the help of Hua Guo's agents, it would be very difficult for them to leave the island country. He originally wanted Yue Nanshan to help the eight of them smuggle out of the country by sea, but that would probably bring a lot of trouble to Miehun Society. Big trouble.

If Chuanzhong Banxia can really send them out of the country, that would be great!But Chuanzhong Banxia is just a doctor, even if he is a volunteer of the International Red Cross, can he easily take eight of himself out of the island country?

Just when Zhao Changqiang was hesitating, he heard Chuanzhong Banxia say: "I guarantee in the honor of the International Red Cross volunteers that as long as you can hand over this missile to me, you will not let him harm the lives of innocent people, and Promise me not to kill members of the Yamaguchi-gumi again, and I will be able to send you out of the island country safely."

Zhao Changqiang's heart moved, and he said, "Why are you defending the Yamaguchi-gumi so much? There are countless people who died at their hands. You should be able to see the true character behind the Yamaguchi-gumi's kind faces."

"I really hate the Yamaguchi-gumi, but I am a volunteer of the International Red Cross. No position is my firmest position. It is my bounden duty to reduce every casualty as much as possible! Even if a murderer is injured in front of me , I will do my best to treat him and save his life." Chuanzhong Banxia said with a serious face.

Although Zhao Changqian didn't agree with Chuanzhong Banxia's somewhat pedantic views, he was still moved by his compassionate humanitarian ideas, so he said, "Okay, I promise you, I will try my best to persuade that lady to leave the missiles behind." Here you are, and I will not kill a single member of the Yakuza until I leave the island."

Zhao Changqiang didn't know that it was because of his promise that he lost the best chance to kill the godfather of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Ichiro Kii.

After hearing Zhao Changqiang's promise, Chuanzhong Banxia finally showed a smile on his face and said, "Thank you, I think you can go and see your female colleague now."

After finishing speaking, Chuanzhong Banxia turned and left the garage.

As soon as Chuanzhong Banxia left the garage, Zhao Yushan and the experts slipped in and said, "Brother Gun, can he really send us away? I think it's a bit unreliable, right? I still choose to trust Brother Shan."

"Come on, I can see that he is not lying to us. Besides, I suddenly think that we really shouldn't bomb the Yamaguchi Technology Building. Not everyone in the Yamaguchi Technology Building is damned. If we use The missile bombed the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building, so what is the difference in essence from the Yamaguchi group's bombing of the Duping Martial Arts Conference?"

Zhao Changqiang shrugged and walked out of the garage.

Zhao Yushan and the farmer looked at each other, and the expert scratched his head and said, "Brother Gun, has he been fooled? How could it be the same when we bombed them and they bombed us?"

"You fool!" Zhao Yushan slapped the expert on the head.

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