the world is a toy

After getting ready, Yuli thought that she could still stay in this world for five days, and within five days there would still be neutron bombs to mess up.

After thinking for a while, she said to Robert who was getting dressed, "Why don't you pack some things first? Pack all the luggage that should be taken away, and we should be ready to leave here at noon tomorrow at the latest. "

in such a hurry?

Robert was a little surprised, but then she remembered that her angel was really in a hurry, and that all matters related to the neutron bomb must involve state agencies, and there was a whole bunch of organizations involved in the planning behind them, trying to deal with this This kind of thing should be done as soon as possible.

"As for the luggage, I don't have anything to bring. We can leave tonight, but before that..." Saying this, Robert pursed his lips and glanced at the door Direction, "I still have some small things that need to take time to deal with."

Yuli smiled when she heard this: "Oh, are you going to say goodbye to Dach and the others?"

Robert nodded.

"Then go, I'll wait for you here."

Say goodbye, but I don't know when we will meet next time, and we will never come back, back to this bloody and chaotic Roalapura.

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I lost all night yesterday, and I can only update and upload now...it must be your fault!

Act.172 Overwatch is a game that needs blackouts

Act.172 Fortress Vanguard is a game that needs to be played with blackouts

Subtitle: "Let's be more routine and less honest, so that dogs can win."

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In the middle of the night yesterday, Yuli and Robert, who had just arrived at the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce, explained that the time flow rate of the source world she was in was not equal to that of the Black Lagoon world. For example, this time, Yuli returned to the The source world only stayed for less than half a year, but the Black Lagoon world has already passed a full five years.

It was during these five years that Robert listened to the girl's advice, and she came to Roalapura several times.

At that time, she was still famous, and no one knew her current name. People who knew a little about her past background called her "The Hound of Florencia" or "The Mad Dog of Colombia". My impression is still of the family soldiers raised by the South American drug lords, and the kind who bit their masters back.

It is not a glorious thing to betray this kind of experience, even if you are in the underworld, you will be cast aside by others.

So Robert, who just came to Roalapura, is naturally unpopular. No gang is willing to accept her, but Robert himself has no interest in participating in these gang organizations.Under the circumstances that they disliked each other, a few gangsters in Roalapura became jealous of Roberte's beauty, and wanted to hijack her and do something [cannot be described below the neck].

How much can a few scumbags who have been hollowed out by wine and lust weigh?Roberto quickly dealt with them at that time, but he unexpectedly attracted the gang behind those punks to hunt them down.

So after experiencing the fight and fighting with the small local gangs, Robert met Dach again by chance, and finally joined his chamber of commerce.

After joining the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce, Roberto gradually calmed down. Except when the Chamber of Commerce received entrusted tasks, she would kill decisively, but on weekdays she kept a low profile and never took the initiative to cause trouble. The purpose of doing so was to All he wanted was to downplay the bloody smell on his body, and wanted to reunite with his angel in the cleanest form.

So now, the person I miss has arrived, and it's time to say goodbye here.

Thinking of this, Robert couldn't help but smile, she had already left her room, and now there were no lights in the corridor, Dach and the others should be about to go to bed.

If they go at this time, they should not fall asleep, right?

Except for Locke, the Dongying man who joined recently, the other members of the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce all went to bed at midnight, and they had just gone to bed at most.

That should not be too late.

Even though he said so, Robert suddenly felt a sense of surprise and anxiety in her heart for no reason. She seemed to have sensed something, and hurried to the window closest to her, just as she opened the blinds and went out. The moment she looked over, the scene that appeared in her vision made her eyes tear up!

It turns out that at some point, the main entrance of the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce has been blocked by several military Hummers, surrounded by people dressed as mercenaries, and one of them is carrying a bazooka. The only lit room in the apartment building clicked the firing button.

"Yuli!!!!!!"

That direction...or at this point in time, only my room is still lit!

Roberte immediately wanted to rush back to her room, but the moment she turned her head, she saw that R in horror from the corner of her eye! P! G!It has been launched, and the rocket dragged a long tail flame to draw a path of destruction, and flew precisely to the window where Yuli was...

"boom!!!!!!!"

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A little bit forward in time, in the headquarters building of the Moscow Hotel, an old man with a gloomy complexion, under the protection of a group of bodyguards in black suits with live ammunition, slowly came to the room in charge of receiving commissions.

At first, when the patrolling personnel of the Moscow Hotel saw this group of people armed, they almost thought that someone was coming to fight; because according to the rules of the road, no matter who came to the Moscow Hotel to entrust or exchange information, the first thing The thing is to disarm the weapons on the surface. Self-protection weapons such as pistols can be carried, but those large-caliber automatic rifles can't even even think about it!

The conflict between the two sides was about to formally intensify, but at this moment, Balalaika's most trusted sergeant's deputy, that is, the scar-faced man with a bright image appeared at the right time, and he personally received the group of spectators. Foreigners who seemed to be ignorant of the rules brought them to a place specially responsible for peripheral meetings.

This room is at the side door of the Moscow hotel building, which is used to entertain some special guests.

At this moment, Balalaika had changed into her red military uniform, and was sitting on the sofa waiting for this group of special guests. Soon, her eyes locked on the old man in this group.

Judging from the appearance alone, the old man on the other side has short gray hair and a lean body, and looks no different from ordinary over-age old people; at this moment, the old man also noticed the eyes of the former Soviet captain, the old face He pulled out a kind of smile that could not be called kindness at all, and then he also came to sit on the sofa.

"Hello, Miss Captain of the Moscow Hotel."

This sentence was in very standard Russian, and the old man stretched out his somewhat stiff arm, ready to shake hands with Balalaika.

"Mr. Olof," Balalaika shook hands expressionlessly in return, but she didn't want to take advantage of these polite things, and asked the old man directly, "I don't know that a big man like you came all the way from the United States to the end. What is it for?"

The old man smiled, but his gloomy eyes were piercing: "I just want to get back what I lost..."

Balalaika raised her brows when she heard this, because according to the information sent by the Moscow hotel headquarters, if the person in front of her is going to lose something, then there is only one possibility for the answer——

"Well, I have a neutron bomb lost near this city..."

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I play black butt... Ah no, it was when I was playing Widowmaker. After the ultimate move was activated, a passer-by teammate (fortress) shot at the wall with a machine gun. Gan, this passer-by thought that Overwatch and Pioneer Like CS, bullets can go through walls, right?Or is it because I am behind the times, this game is not as fun as fucking the wall......

Act.173 Fuse

Act.173 Fuse

Subtitle: "Qianlue, Victor of the Kingdom of Heaven, here comes a boss who is stronger than you..."

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After hearing this expected answer, Balalaika still looked calm and calm on the surface, but in her heart she was already thinking quickly about what the old man's next request was.

According to the information from the headquarters, this old man is currently the largest international arms smuggler in the world. He was a former member of the KGB, and later changed his job to become an arms dealer; but if this old man is regarded as a mercenary arms dealer ?That would be dead wrong.

This man is actually a madman, what he did is simply unimaginable...

The old man not only helped his country carry out the arms trade, but also secretly did some shady deeds.For example, his airline transported troops to the United States for the former Soviet Union, and also helped the British transport [cargo] in certain dangerous areas in Iraq. There are also traces of his caravan being active in Tibet, and even in war-torn Africa. He also secretly supported a warlord!

Peace is the least valuable thing to this old man. Can you expect a lunatic who often goes to the anti-government/government organizations in many conflict areas of the world and provides arms to these organizations to protect peace?

It is no exaggeration to say that since the end of World War II, wherever there are small-scale wars in this world, his shadow will appear there.

Over the years, relying on countless false identities and the support of many powerful people, this old man has always been able to escape justice.

Although the governments of many countries have also issued arrest warrants to the old man for money laundering, smuggling and conspiracy, and listed many deadly transactions he secretly operated; the old man's name also appeared on the most wanted list of Interpol, but Only a few thought he would be brought to justice.

Why?Because of interests.

Balalaika has no doubts at all, even if the old man will be punished by law one day, or die suddenly because of an accident, but the network of relationships and interests behind him will continue this crime.

Because arms smuggling has reached a world-class level, this is not only a normal requirement of the war process-it is often the manipulation behind the scenes of certain major powers that actually create wars, and even many long-term conflicts are deliberately created by certain major powers.

In other words, there are countless arms dealers in this world, but there are only a few behind-the-scenes bosses of all arms dealers—that is, the governments of the only few superpowers in the world.

Moreover, this old man is already rotten in his bones. He has already seen through this kind of stake, and can make the most effective use of this relationship network, and he himself is very clear about his identity, he knows what he can do, What to do, what to get.

So he is not so much an arms smuggler as an inhuman death dealer.

As for his original intention?It should be to desire, enjoy and be intoxicated by war, use war to get rich, and then use wealth to promote war; this is like an endless cycle, as long as there is darkness in this world, then this cycle will continue... ...

Thinking of this, Balalaika restrained her thoughts. There was no emotion in her eyes when she looked at the old man, just a formulaic face——

"Neutron bombs are not ordinary munitions. If you want to entrust our Moscow hotel to help you find them, then I forgive you. This kind of thing is beyond what we can bear."

"No, no, Miss Captain, you made a mistake, how could I trouble the Moscow Hotel with this kind of thing?" The old man smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Anyway, I and the Moscow Hotel There are still a lot of business contacts with the headquarters, and to be honest, during the Cold War period, the Moscow side established a good trade relationship with me..."

Balalaika was silent, she didn't want to answer the old man's words.

"Hehehe," the old man took Balalaika's hand, "The purpose of my coming here today is just to say hello. In the next few days, this city might be chaotic... It's messy enough here to be honest, but I don't mind seeing it mess up a bit more."

After saying these words, the old man was like an elder, and he also had a sincere attitude towards Balalaika.

"I just hope that the Moscow Hotel can be reorganized in the past few days. Son, you were attacked by killers sent by the Pelogio family yesterday? Just use these few days to collect intelligence, and then focus on which one Not a long-sighted family."

Balalaika narrowed her eyes slightly: "This is something inside our Moscow hotel."

"Don't get excited, child, this is just a suggestion made by an old man. I never take the initiative to interfere in other people's family affairs."

Saying so, the old man patted Balalaika's hand lightly.

"Actually, I brought a plan for business and trade cooperation to the Moscow Hotel this time. I think that the Moscow Hotel will be willing to accept a cargo transportation worth 200 million U.S. dollars, right?"

Balalaika was silent for a moment, and a formulaic smile appeared on his face: "Of course, the Moscow Hotel will not reject guests with good intentions."

"That's good. I hope everything will go smoothly in the next few days. I will restrain my people and try not to have disputes with the underworld forces in Roalapura." The old man smiled and nodded, "Then I will leave first , I’ll send someone over if there’s anything else.”

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Balalaika added unwillingly: "With all due respect, Mr. Olof should be more careful. No matter what you want to do, you'd better think twice before acting... After all, this is not 'democracy and freedom' America, this is Roalapura."

"Don't worry, child," the old man stood up and responded without turning his head. "If the plan is, I have already implemented it..."

After speaking, he left directly surrounded by his bodyguards.When the old man's convoy left the range of the Moscow Hotel, Balalaika spat hard on the ground.

"What a disgusting old man!"

In all fairness, Balalaika hates this kind of old man who is rotten to the core, but as the head of the Moscow hotel branch, she can't touch him, because this old man has a lot of business dealings with the Moscow hotel headquarters. .

"Sergeant, tell our brothers to restrain themselves in the next few days and act like 'we are going to encircle and suppress the Pelogio family'. At the same time, don't forget to monitor this dead old man. I want to know all his actions in the next few days!"

The scar-faced man who had been guarding behind her stood at attention and saluted: "Yes! Sir!"

"By the way, what did he just say? 'The plan is already being implemented?'" Balalaika pondered for a moment, and finally realized, "Quick! Answer the call from the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce..."

Act.174 One through the wall Q

Act.174 One through the wall Q

Subtitle: "At this moment, the soul lock warden, the robot, the butcher, the road hog, and the suture monster are possessed by their souls!"

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"Yes, Captain!"

The scar-faced man next to him immediately took out the communicator from his pocket and began to skillfully dial the number.

As I said before, the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce has frequent business contacts with the Moscow Hotel, and often helps the Moscow Hotel handle some shady small commissions, so of course this kind of two-way communication phone is prepared.

But today, the call couldn't get through. There was only a busy tone of "beep, beep" from the other side of the microphone.

A few minutes passed, and he frowned and turned off the communication: "Master Captain, no one from the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce has been answering the phone."

The female captain of the former Soviet Union paused in her heart: "With Daqi's character, it is impossible for him not to answer my phone call. Now either all the people from the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce are absent, or there is an accident, and it is very bad. Accident....."

As if reflecting Balalaika's ominous premonition, the next moment, two urgent messages were sent by the intelligence agent outside the door——

"report!"

Balalaika moved her eyes slightly: "Say."

"Sir! There are two pieces of news! One is that the twin killers from Romania have been confirmed dead! The one who wiped them out was the superwoman temporarily living in the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce..."

"And, 10 minutes ago, the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce was attacked by unknown forces. At present, the building where they are located is basically destroyed, and the life and death of all members are unknown!"

Gan!

Hearing this unexpected news, Balalaika couldn't help but slapped the table fiercely. She stood up randomly and walked back and forth in the room twice. Finally, she gritted her teeth and issued an order for her to rejoice in the future. Endless decision--

"Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce... No, I owe Daqi a lot of favors, and I have entrusted him to handle many things for us in business, so I can't ignore the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce this time!"

Wearing a coat, the female captain from the former Soviet Union began to issue orders to her subordinates. Her voice was full of courage and determination that could not be rejected, showing off the honor of the soldiers of the fighting race.

"Follow me! Comrades! Let's help the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce!"

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At the same time, in the industrial area near the seaside pier, half of the apartment building of the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce had collapsed. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and fires were burning everywhere.

"Cough cough, cough—"

Coughing a few times in pain, Roberte struggled in a piece of broken rock and broken wood. The center of the explosion just now was her own room. Because she was in the corridor, she did not directly face the damage of the explosion, but the violent explosion The shock wave still knocked him out.

"Well......"