Plane crash: Take a classmate to parachute into a mercenary

“Grass!”

Zhuo Yifan reacted after realizing it.

Then he immediately picked up an AK and shot at the body of black Johnny:

“Him!”

“Lao Tzu raised a pack of Aries wolves, right?”

“Usually so nice to you, now threaten me, huh? Threaten me? ”

Zhuo Yifan was not angry that Lin Chongyang killed the black security team.

He was angry that the black man had threatened him just now.

“Okay, it’s all right.”

Lin Chongyang glanced at Jiang Guijin and Rat.

Jiang Guijin shook her head:

“It’s okay.”

The rat also shook his head, and then said in amazement:

“It’s okay, but I’m shocked, because Lao Tzu actually feels very comfortable in his heart.”

The rat thinks that this feeling in his heart is wonderful.

He couldn’t say why.

Anyway, he didn’t have any guilt or self-blame in his heart for killing this group of blacks who did not belong to the Red Turban Army.

Lin Chongyang smiled:

“Maybe it’s because of an emotional dispute.”

Emotional disputes?

The corner of the rat’s mouth twitched fiercely, and he forced a smile and said:

“Got it!”

At this time, Lin Chongyang looked at Zhuo Yifan:

“Are you sure you only have 18 AKs in your factory?”

In fact, the reason why Lin Chongyang shot just now was because he remembered what Zhuo Yifan said.

Their factory has 18 AKs.

When they left before, Zhuo Yifan and He Jianguo took an AK and a sniper rifle respectively.

Then he found that these people in front of him just took the remaining AK.

That’s why he disconnected the gun.

Zhuo Yifan nodded:

“Yes, but they should still have a few grenades in their hands.”

“OK。”

Lin Chongyang took off the walkie-talkie from Johnny, a black man, and then the horn in the factory sounded:

“Listen to me by the people inside, if you want to live.”

“Just let the Eastern compatriots come out, I won’t take the remaining weapons outside, all belong to you.”

“If you don’t want to live, then we’ll rush in and kill you.”

“Now I have a minute for you to think about it.”

Lin Chongyang believes that the black people in the Chinese-funded factories will make the right choice.

Sure enough, the factory gate was opened in an instant, and then dozens of compatriots came out one after another.

“Great!”

“You’re finally here!”

“Brother Fan! Not long after you left, these blacks rioted! ”

“Woohoo, I thought I was going to die!”

“Take us away!”

The compatriots cried with rain.

At this moment, they no longer have the atmosphere of parting with black people before.

Because they finally understood.

Previously, they and blacks could live in peace only because they were dominant, and blacks were led workers.

Because blacks needed them for jobs and wages, the two sides had a good relationship.

But in the event of unrest.

For example, Manager Lin and Zhuo Yifan are gone, and the blacks no longer need them.

Then their gang of blacks instantly rioted.

“Okay, you guys drive two trucks, and then follow!”

Lin Chongyang didn’t talk nonsense, let them drive behind him, and then went to meet He Jianguo and the others.

…………….

The other side.

Dad and the others looked at the command post that had entered the closed state without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, General Odu’s voice came from inside the terminal.

“Daddy, who let you come back?”

“Don’t hurry up and go to Carney City to fight!”

Daddy didn’t bother and just looked at the cockroach:

“Send a message to the headquarters and ask them to send someone to support.”

The Red Turban Army command post suddenly went into a closed state, making the father realize that General Oddu began to guard against himself.

In this way, he could not kill General Oddu and gain command of the Red Turban Army.

Therefore, he had to ask the headquarters to send some more people to support.

………………

This head.

Lin Chongyang has returned.

“Just squint at the car for a while.”

Lin Chongyang instructed Jiang Guijin and Zizi.

Manager Lin came over like a dogleg and asked for warmth:

“Brother Fan, are you okay, but I’m worried about death…”

Zhuo Yifan ignored him with a gloomy face.

After acting with Lin Chongyang once, he suddenly understood what a man was.

There is no doubt that Lin Chongyang is a man, a pure man.

He really wanted to be a man like Lin Chongyang.

But at this moment, He Jianguo came over with another terminal and said with a solemn face:

“You can be counted as coming back, just now there is a monk called a monk who has been contacting you, it seems that there is very urgent news.”

Lin Chongyang frowned.

Could it be that something happened on the monk’s side again?

Picking up the terminal, Lin Chongyang called the monk:

“Hello? Monk? Orang? Monitor? ”

Almost as soon as his voice fell, the monk’s voice came from the other side:

“Hey, Brother Chrysanthemum, you can be considered a reply, why did I go to you?”

“Stop talking nonsense, what’s wrong?”

Lin Chongyang is a little sleepy now.

After all, he is not Superman, and he is tired of continuous combat with super strength.

“Alas, a very bad news!”

The monk sighed:

“Just two hours ago, Leng Feng suddenly fainted.”

“After Dr. Lu Jingshan’s examination, it said that it was the Raman virus.”