those years of rebirth

Wang Hengxiao immediately went to the backyard, got into his sports car, took the national highway, and drove directly to Tianshan Apartment. Tianshan Apartment is one of his painstaking projects, and there are two fastest supercomputers in the world. A supercomputer with pure Chinese computer language architecture.

The value of these two supercomputers is immeasurable.

The reason why Wang Hengxiao trusts the country is that he hopes that the country can use these two supercomputers to make some achievements and spread the Chinese language system, especially in China, which will have a great impact on the development of China as a whole. There are unparalleled benefits. At this time, the world's computer industry is in depression, and it is a good time for a sudden emergence.

did not expect.

Just fought, just left my own control.

Was it destroyed by unknown forces?

Even destroyed several nearby military bases?

Who is the opponent and what is the purpose?

Is it those military bases, or his Tianshan apartment, or the target is himself?

Wang Hengxiao is in a panic at this time. After the incident in Hong Kong, he knows that he has many enemies in the world, and he is almost besieged on all sides. Every country wants to arrest him, especially the United States and Russia. First and second military power.

Hill is dead, but the U.S. secret service is still the world's most powerful secret service with the most complete facilities and departments. The only one that can compare with it is the Russian secret service that inherited the Soviet Union's Kerberg.

Perhaps China's secret service departments have more masters, but in terms of the ability to perform tasks, they are definitely not as good as the secret service departments of these two countries.

If the secret service departments of these two countries tried their best to deal with them, it would definitely be possible to find this Tianshan apartment, especially since Wang Hengxiao didn't trust the country's top leaders that much.

The red sports car drove into the national road like a ball of fire, and quickly overtook the two large trucks and a van in front, causing the people on the vehicles to stare sideways, which is hard to see in this remote frontier Some people have never seen such a high-end sports car in their entire life.

…………………… Brantlin was lying on the truck tiredly, the car was shaking violently, after a night of fighting, the task was completed, but the loss was also great. When they came, there were 53 people. At this time Only nineteen people remained.

Everyone's body was covered with blood.

Everyone holds their weapons tightly and is always ready to fight.

"Boss, we should change the car, this car has been exposed."

Flack whispered to Brantling.

Brantlin nodded, and said, "Well, when we get on the road, we're going to do it and grab a few cars, and we'll split up."

Everyone nodded. Now that the mission was completed, they wished they could all be separated, and the goals would be smaller if they were divided into several waves. The chances of surviving would be higher. As long as they left alive, they would be able to enjoy life for the rest of their lives.

Boom... The car shook violently, then got on the national highway, and the car stopped slowly on the side of the road. The driver was a yellow man with stubble all over his face and greasy hair. He looked like an old driver who had been driving for many days, but his eyes The flashing light from time to time tells the knowledgeable person that this person is not simple.

"Pause!"

The driver came to the middle of the road and stopped a large truck full of goods.

The drivers of large trucks also parked on the side of the road. They were all running sports cars outside. They would not refuse anyone who could help. Of course, this was during the day. If it was night, even if someone died on the road, very few people would help. Parking, this is the common sense of every driver who drives all year round. It is not a conscience, but a way of survival.

but!

The truck driver was obviously unlucky. He jumped out of the car and was about to ask what he could do to help when he was wiped on the neck with a knife. His eyes fell down in a daze, and he was quickly dragged under the national highway by this guy. In the ditch grass.

Immediately, the driver beckoned to the carriage behind, and immediately Bratlin and the others jumped down, quickly climbed onto the two trucks that had just been handed over, and stared at the road at the same time, preparing to rob two cars and divide them into three way to escape.

I have to say, these people are very bold.

Nearby is the troop station. Although it is not a combat troop, it still has combat effectiveness.

Just after committing the crime, they continued to boldly hijack nearby. Brantlin and others ignored it.

suddenly!

A bright red sports car drove over.

The eyes of Brantlin and the others lit up.

"Oh……"

A few people even whistled, Ferrari red sports car, no one in the world does not know it, those of them who spend their lives to make money all the year round like this kind of exciting sports car very much.

"Haha, boss, someone sent us a sports car. I can drive this car and I can leave this country in an hour."

A middle-aged white man laughed loudly, and excitedly ran to the middle of the road to intercept.

In the morning, there are not many cars.

The red Ferrari sports car parked slowly on the side of the road, and a young Chinese man was sitting on it. He was about to ask questions with doubts, and his eyes were a little puzzled, because foreigners are rarely seen here.

The middle-aged white man laughed loudly, a black pistol appeared in his hand, pointed at the boy in the car, and shouted in broken Chinese: "Boy...give me your car...I won't kill you... ..."

Wang Hengxiao didn't panic at all, turned off the engine slowly, opened the door and got out of the car, looked around, saw a group of people standing beside the truck over there, at least ten people, their expressions were stunned, and at the same time they felt a little funny, really What's more, it doesn't take much effort.

Brantlin was also attracted by the two red sports cars, but when he saw the young man, his eyes showed a little doubt. In China, such a young man should not be able to drive a car, but he saw that the young man got out of the car without any panic , but his expression was condescending, and somewhat relieved.

A trace of vigilance rose in Brantling's heart.

Wang Hengxiao looked at the middle-aged white man in front of him and said in English: "Do you want my car?"

The middle-aged white man nodded affirmatively and said with a smile: "Very good, you can speak English. To be honest, I don't want to kill you now, young man, remember not to drive alone next time, let alone park for strangers casually!"

As he said that, the gun in the middle-aged man's hand aimed at Wang Hengxiao's head.

Wang Hengxiao smiled, and said lightly: "I also advise you, next time, don't stop a car in China, especially the car of a young man like me, uncle, it's very dangerous!"

The middle-aged white man was taken aback.

Brantlin at the back suddenly felt something strange. This young man is not simple. His years of mercenary career made him feel the danger. He immediately shouted at the middle-aged white man, "Doug, come back quickly, it's dangerous..."

The middle-aged Caucasian man named Doug was stunned for a moment. He looked around and saw no danger, only the endless Gobi Desert on both sides of the road.

Can turn around again.

The Chinese boy who was still more than ten meters away suddenly came to him, grabbed his wrist, and with a click, the stinging pain of shattered bones and muscles made Doug scream, his face contorted, and the pistol in his hand fell. He landed on the ground, but at the critical moment, Doug showed the strength of a high-quality mercenary. With the other hand, he quickly pulled out a sharp dagger from his calf and stabbed it at Wang Hengxiao's neck.

Wang Hengxiao ignored the dagger and directly slammed into Doug's chest with a bang!

Doug's tall and strong body of more than 1.8 meters flew out backwards, flew straight for more than 20 meters, and flew to the feet of Brantlin and others.

Boom... Doug's body fell to Bratlin's feet, and he rolled twice before stopping. He had no breath, and his body was limp, like a puddle of mud. His eyes were wide open, and then the seven orifices flowed out. blood.

Brantlin's whole body was shaken, and his eyes showed horror.

He encountered such a situation in his early years. It was when he was fighting against the king of boxing champions in the European underground world. More than 20 of them went to assassinate the king of boxing champions, Yi Wuquan. A dozen of them were easily killed by the other party. The rest of them fled Europe.

The death of each of his subordinates is similar to that of Doug at this time.

Being hit by the opponent, all the bones and muscles of the whole body were shattered, and the seven orifices bleed to death.

"Run... Changgu, get in the car, drive, go quickly..."

With a distorted roar, Brantling turned around and quickly ran towards the truck.

There are no more than ten such masters in the world, and most of them are Chinese. Unexpectedly, Brattlin met one in the northwest of China, and he was a Chinese boy.

Could this be the legendary Chinese mysterious young master some time ago?

The one who killed the British and American duo, Hill and Cage?

The outside world does not know the details of the First World War in Hong Kong, but some details are still rumored by the outside world.

Among them, the death of Hill, a master of the CIA, and Cage, a master of the British Secret Service, was a big shock.Many people don't know about Yi Wuquan and other top experts in the world. If they knew, these people jointly shot and failed to kill a Chinese boy. I am afraid that the world's mercenary circle will regard this boy as untouchable Target.

Bratlin knew that in the eyes of such Chinese masters, firearms had lost their effect. Unless they were large-scale and powerful weapons, they would be unable to contend. None of the dozen or so of them were opponents.

The dozen or so mercenaries around were stunned for a moment, but they didn't understand what happened. They just saw Doug go up to grab the car, was killed by the owner, and then Brantlin ran away in fright. They didn't know what happened. Who is the boy, let alone the terror of this boy, but he still carried out Brantling's order and turned around to get into the car. The driver Hase, who is Japanese, quickly got into the driver's seat, and the car was always on. , Put the gear on and drive out.

(To be continued)