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"I know, let's make a phone call... Wouldn't it be enough to cut off the foot? It won't affect their conversation, and it will make them like working more!"

"Makes sense—"

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The Minato convoy advancing along the road finally revealed its true colors.

Speaking of it, it's not that they want to hide. Torov even put the armored vehicle on the trailer and ran with it, without any cover.

But it was useless at all-most of the small groups were discouraged when faced with light weapons.

A small number of people who are a bit confident will basically have no objections after being greeted by two or three rockets.

It wasn't until they encountered a branch of the Free Army that they dispatched heavy machine guns to destroy a truck in the port area behind the barricade that the two sides fell into a battle.

But the battle didn't last long, because the heavy machine gun was facing an armored vehicle with a cannon that rushed down from the trailer...

This "brave" shooting was filmed by the surrounding residents, with intermittent pictures, shaky lenses, and messy sounds.

But none of this can conceal the ferocity of the two sides in the war, especially the attacking side. What is the way to fight directly with the anti-aircraft machine gun?

There was footage of a woman dual-wielding Kalashnikovs on both sides of the melee, but only one image wobbled away.

Because after the other party got out of the car, he almost pushed forward and fired at the same time. He didn't stop at all, and the camera couldn't keep up.

When the residents carefully looked out, all that was left was the remains of barricades and various burning roadblocks.

convoy?The taillights of the convoy are all gone!

Videos like this started to go viral on social media, and the NZZ lab in the Communications Building nervously collected information and watched them advance.

It has to be said that even the most terrified local forces have to admit that the other party is indeed polite first and then soldier-they even politely sent a car to report!

An off-road vehicle that is obviously driving faster is at the front. If it encounters a roadblock or is blocked, it will raise its horn on the roof to let them make way.

But they did not conduct any additional communication. The two languages ​​reported three times each, presumably recorded in advance, with the same tone of voice.

If it was a sensible way to open the passage, then the convoy passed by, and Fang Qiu did nothing wrong. He accidentally crushed some stall and even threw a handful of change to pay for it.

But on the other hand, once it is rejected or fired at, the opponent will immediately counterattack, and the roaring rockets can almost press up with the front and rear feet.

crazy!What kind of lunatic is this? The opponent's heavy firepower is obviously at the military level, much stronger than the kind of guerrilla that pulls a pickup truck.

But this kind of force is only advancing all the way. The firepower they gather is not to mention barricades, even high-rise buildings can be blown down.

The only thing that made them go around for a while was a building, about eight stories high, that used to be a commercial center store.

More than [-] rockets directly hit the left side of the fortress-like building to collapse, exposing the skeleton of reinforced concrete.

Because the collapsed rocks slightly blocked half of the road, the team turned the steering wheel and turned a small S-turn.

Other than that, they really don't care about anything until they encounter stronger resistance, and they will use more firepower.

How many people don't know, how many equipment don't know, why don't you know what to do, the only request of the other party is to excuse, let it go, don't care, if you don't let go, you will die.

Review the firepower comparison, if you let it go, you will die, so why not gamble that the other party looks down on you, just to pass by?

I saw that several small gangs were wiped out on the spot, and many forces wisely chose to give way, and the news spread wildly throughout Pattani Prefecture.

Let it go—get out of their way—they don't care if you live or die they're just passing by!

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The leader of the armed forces in Nabuta District is a very gentle young man.

The reason why he is gentle is that he has also received higher education, otherwise he would not carry out industrial upgrading iterations after possessing local management capabilities.

It used to be an outright robbery, but now at least some people are gathered to do some telegraphic fraud. This is already an epic version update.

But the problem is that without the core technology, what he is doing now is basically a little better than sustainable fishing.

He just woke up early in the morning, and before he had time to make a cup of coffee to check the latest international situation, he got the news that a group of lunatics were passing through Pattani Province.

Borrow—give way—or be killed—

If you hit your body with an anti-aircraft machine gun, will you be bruised and purple?

The answer is no, it will be one piece at a time...

As a small regional leader with seventy or eighty guns for two hundred people, the most powerful firepower is just a light machine gun, of course he dare not touch such a dragon.

To put it bluntly, when someone pours out a round of firepower, the cost of burning is worth more than their lives.

In such enlightenment, he hurriedly ordered his men to remove barricades and the like, and get out of the way.

Although he didn't know where the other party was going, it was obvious that what he should do now was to shrink his head and act like a turtle.

"Brother! They're coming! They're coming!"

"Understood! Why panic!" The leader took a deep breath and put on the most appropriate suit: "Go, see you off."

"Send, send off?"

"You don't understand, these equipment are not available to ordinary people, the other party is definitely an international military contractor."

In other words, it is the other party's rules - although only the other party's rules, it is enough.

Of course, he didn't intend to join in the fun with the other party and sit down for a cup of tea with each other, but it's better to be polite and decent than to have any misunderstandings.

In the past two years, he has only had a little bit of basic board, so he can't let the other party just get crushed if he doesn't like it.

Bringing dozens of horse boys, in order to show that there is no malice, they didn't even bring weapons, and they were working as porters to remove the old vehicles and sandbags blocking the road.

An off-road vehicle approached, and the other party took out a horn as usual and put it on the roof of the vehicle, and the vehicle stopped outside the barricade defense line.

The little boss rolled his throat, and walked out from the nearby sentry box, raising his hands: "Please give us a moment! We are removing the roadblock!"

There was no sound from the vehicle, the off-road vehicle stopped for half a minute, and four burly men with extremely expensive equipment jumped down and looked around vigilantly.

The little boss breathed a sigh of relief: "It will be fine soon! We can pass right away!"

The convoy behind pressed over, and several armored vehicles had already dismounted from the trailer during the previous firefight, but the trailer still followed.

When the convoy stopped in front of the barricade, Rumlow jumped out of the car, picked up the big horn, and cleared his throat——

The words "Excuse me—get out of the way——" that the little boss had silently recited countless times still rang out, but this time something seemed wrong, and he yelled alone.

The barricade was removed, and a group of people surrounded an existence who could not tell who was inside, and entered the block with great vigilance.

The little boss tried hard to keep everyone calm: "Hey...I mean...we have no malicious intentions...you can go over..."

"What do you want to hear? Bandit army? I want to, too, but that was a long time ago."

The commando stepped aside to reveal Aliya inside, who took off his sunglasses: "I'm here."

"???"

"This is my destination."

"!!!!!!!!!"

290-She said she was willing (for "Purple Sister's Sin Bag" 18/20

At the same time that Aliya arrived at her destination, the tall and thin man also arrived at her destination.

The Communications Building was a semi-official facility in Pattani Province in the past. It was once placed with high hopes. The 9-story building originally housed dozens of companies.

Now those high-tech enterprises are going down and down, and there are not many left here.

NZZ Laboratory is just a pure research institution because it does not have its own industry, but it persists until the end.

Because they have no other place to run, the boss ran away and the employees dispersed. When their boss had an accident, now everyone can only report to the group to keep warm.

Under such a major premise, it is somewhat unreasonable to want them to have how much money to pay for their lives, like building a good relationship with all parties when there was a boss.

The tall and thin man didn't understand these reasons. He just felt that his elder brother had high hopes for these people, which didn't make any sense.

What is cheating money from foreigners? Will foreigners obediently transfer money in just because of a few phone calls?

In comparison, it is more appropriate to drag these guys to sell blood-at least the real money can be seen, and the recipients are also happy to give the money.

As soon as the person in charge of the laboratory turned his head, he saw a group of people coming in, and quickly pushed everyone away to meet him: "Captain Kane..."

"Well, it seems that everyone is in a good mood today." The tall and thin man nodded, speaking easily, "I'm here to collect bills. Where's the money?"

"This—can you give me a little grace?"

The person in charge had a bitter expression on his face: "Let's make it together again, in a few days, I will definitely give it in a few days!"

The tall and thin man looked at the other party with great interest, turned half a circle around the other party, and then turned back: "You just told my elder brother, what can you do to collect money by phone?"

"..."

"And what about the money?"

"We have a little now, but it's not enough." The person in charge took out a stack of scattered banknotes from his pocket flatteringly: "There are only so many."

The tall and thin man didn't even order, put the money in his pocket, and didn't care much.

"It's okay, don't worry. In this way, you bring everyone with you, go to draw blood first, and sell a batch of goods."

As he spoke, he pointed to some of the female researchers: "Those few can still pick up business. They go to work during the day and pick up business at night. They will soon make up enough."

"This, this won't work!" The person in charge hurriedly stopped him: "This is different from what was agreed at the beginning!"

At the beginning, the reason why he wanted to give advice to the big brothers here, and even led everyone to do bad things, was because at least he could keep his family safe.

It was only because there had been no results before, coupled with the increasingly fierce chaos and confrontation here, that the oppression was getting heavier and heavier.

The young lady who contacted Aliya stood up: "Please give us another day!"

For a day, whether Arya actually came or not, a delay was better than no hope.

The tall and thin man squinted his eyes at her for a few seconds, then looked at the person in charge: "One day? What's your idea?"

"Ah... ah?"

"You didn't have any money before, but now you have given me all the money, and then you said that you will have money in one day. Do you want to run away, or do you want to rebel?"

As he spoke, he snatched a coconut knife from his subordinates, and pressed the person in charge directly on the table: "Say—what do you think—speak!"

"I, I don't! I don't!"

"If there is, you will know after cutting it with a knife. Come on, hold him down. I chopped off his feet. I wanted to do it before."

The moody, lanky man didn't believe their sophistry. In his opinion, only the simplest and purest violence could be convincing.

He raised the knife, and several young people in the research room became commotions, as if they were planning to do something.

"What! What-"

The tall and thin man threw away the knife in his hand, took out a revolver, and pointed at everyone: "Do you see what this is! Do you see it!"

Under the threat of gunpoint, the little bit of resistance that had just been ignited was extinguished immediately, and everyone retreated subconsciously.

"Hang her up, hang her over there by the window, hang her up—" The tall and thin man pointed at the young lady, "They're going to rebel! They dare not listen to me, I just want to cut off one of their legs, Let them sell blood a few times, they dare to lie to me, if they lie to me today, they dare to beat me to death tomorrow, I can't stand it!"

The younger brothers looked at each other, giggled, and rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a rope to hang someone on.

They like this kind of gameplay quite a bit. Hanging people on high places is like fishing for teasing, and they have the comfort of being in charge of the opponent's life and death.

The tall and thin man picked up the coconut knife again, and patted the face of the person in charge of the laboratory: "Hey, let me tell you, I want your leg, how much are you going to pay for your life?"

"..."

"Don't talk, right? Then cut off all your legs and see which of you can survive!"

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"Where is the NO.30 building?"

Rumlow looked at the unrecognizable neighborhood on the map, and was a little puzzled: "It should be in this direction—but why did it collapse?"

The other operators are also searching the surrounding environment, quickly occupying the commanding heights, and controlling all resistance forces that may cause danger.

Torov stood beside Aliya, looking around with cold eyes.

There are also three other operators who are obviously specially selected. They look like giant Slavic bears standing upright, surrounding Alia.

In addition to body armor, these three operators also have a large shield that is about the same height as themselves, ready to protect Aliya from cold shots at any time.