"boom!"
There was an explosion.
This explosion may be enough to cause chaos in a busy neighborhood and make thousands of people panic.However, on the battlefield where bullets and explosions are criss-crossed here, it seems so insignificant.
However, this explosion attracted the attention of Hua Nu and Si Zai who were killing all directions in the battlefield.
Because the explosion happened on the rooftop where Bobby was hiding.
"Something happened to Bobby!"
Hua Nu and Si Zai looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes.
Suddenly, the painter's hoarse voice came from the earphones they stuffed in their ears.
"Don't worry about Poppy, get rid of the bishop and the general as soon as possible. The commotion here is too great. Even if the police don't want to come, they should call the police soon! The gravure printing machine must not fall into the hands of the Ukrainian police. "
"understand!"
After hearing the painter's instructions, Hua Nu and Si Zai put away their playful thoughts and turned into real killing machines.
"Ahhh!"
"boom!"
"Da da da!"
There was smoke on the battlefield.
The painter wanted the Ukrainian police to arrive soon, of course Chen Feng could also think of this.
Although he, the sufferer, is considered a victim this time, the Ukrainian police don't care about it. No matter what he does after arriving at the scene, the gravure printing machine will definitely be confiscated.
"The battle must end as soon as possible!" Chen Feng thought with cold eyes.
However, now the bishop's people and the general's people have fought the real fire, and the painter's people are inside to disrupt the situation. It is not so difficult to end the battle as soon as possible.
and so……
His eyes fell on the only grenade he was about to bring.
The only remaining grenade is the reward from the last mission.He keeps it on him all the time, just in case he needs it.
Judging from the smoke grenade rewarded by the system used in the Kowloon Walled City, the explosion effect of this grenade must be very exaggerated.
He is planning to use this grenade to end the current chaos.
"Hey, painter, no matter where you are hiding, if you are killed by this grenade, you will be considered unlucky!"
With a cold smile on Chen Feng's face, he pulled the ring of the grenade and threw it towards the middle of the battlefield.
The black and green grenade is hidden under the night, and no one can find it at all.The grenade drew a beautiful parabola, and under Chen Feng's powerful force, it flew a full distance of 500 meters and landed in the middle of the battlefield.
"despair!"
When the grenade landed on the ground, it bounced up and jumped a bit.
then.
"boom!"
A terrifying explosion energy erupted from the grenade, and the powerful shock wave immediately swept everything around into pieces. Following the explosion shock wave was a terrifying high temperature like hell.
Under this powerful explosion, the earth cracked and the walls shattered, as if the air had been ignited and burned.The terrifying shock wave spread outward, and those who were swept by the shock wave were immediately smashed into a puddle of flesh, and then evaporated under the terrifying high temperature of the explosion.
Even though it was more than 500 meters away from the center of the explosion, Chen Feng could still feel the terrifying high temperature, as if what he breathed was not air but flames.Like an earthquake, the ground shook slightly.The strong shock wave blew his clothes and hair rattling, if he hadn't stabilized his feet, he might have been blown away by the shock wave.
A terrifying explosion enveloped a radius of 300 meters, and a small mushroom cloud rose from the ground, reflecting the power of the hunting grenade.
Looking at the rising miniature mushroom cloud, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of a sentence.
"A product produced by the system must be a high-quality product! I can't deceive you with this sentence!"
He secretly rejoiced that the grenade was thrown far away just now, otherwise if it was shrouded in the explosion range, it would really be hanging!
He, who was far away from the explosion, was frightened into a cowardly look, let alone someone in the battlefield.
Not to mention the people at the center of the explosion, there was not even a bit of dregs left, and the surrounding ground was also full of charred corpses after being blasted to pieces.Within a radius of 100 meters, there is no complete corpse at all.If it spreads further, there will be some guys who keep the whole body.
The generals, the people and the bishop's people, under this explosion, none of them survived, only two or three big cats and kittens were left, and all of them were injured.
The Taiguo man was lucky not to die. He covered his bloody left eye and shouted loudly, "Quickly withdraw! Don't fight any more! Quickly withdraw!"
The subordinate next to him also asked disheartenedly: "The general wants us to take back the gravure printing machine and the bishop's head, so let's just leave. It's hard to explain when we go back!"
"Snapped!"
The Taiguo slapped the soldier's face heavily, making him dizzy.
"If you don't leave, we will all die here. What kind of gravure printing machine are you robbing? Listen to my order and withdraw!"
The soldiers around who suffered heavy casualties began to withdraw from the battlefield in a panic.
The Tai people led the soldiers to persuade them first, and it was not easy for the bishop.He is now covered in blood, his left arm has been blown off, blood is also running down his waist, and his men have suffered heavy casualties.And he just got the news that the local police station's emergency calls were about to explode, and the police here were forced to call the police.
Therefore, even if he didn't want to, he had to take his people out.
"Painter, we still have a chance in the future, and I will definitely not make it easier for you!" The bishop shouted with a ferocious face, and he blamed the explosion just now on the painter's head.He and the painter are also old rivals, of course he recognizes the Chinese girl and the four sons who were killed on the battlefield just now.
"withdraw!"
Following the order of the bishop, he quickly withdrew from the battlefield with the few remaining men, and now his life is the first priority.
With the withdrawal of the two major forces, apart from the people lying on the ground moaning and waiting to die, only Hua Nu and Si Zai, the painter's subordinates, remained on the battlefield.The two of them were lucky, being on the edge of the battlefield, they were not directly affected by the explosion, and saved their lives.
Hua Nu is okay, but although her body is covered with blood and dust, she is finally complete with hands and feet.But Si Zai was not so lucky. His left hand disappeared from his elbow, and his right eye was also blown blind. It can be said that he suffered a heavy loss.
The two supported each other and looked at the battlefield, with terrified expressions in their eyes.
Chen Feng, who was hiding in the dark, narrowed his eyes slightly, observing the battlefield.
The two guys Hua Nu and Si Zai were not killed by the bombing, which is really lucky.But the painter still didn't show up. Was it really bad luck that he was killed by the bomb?
Looking at the side task Wushuang still hanging in the system taskbar, it seems that the artist is still alive.
Sure enough, at this moment, a disheveled man walked out of a dilapidated room on the edge of the explosion.
"Painter!" Looking at the tall middle-aged man who came out, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He clenched the gun in his hand tightly, and there was a look of eagerness in his eyes, but he held back in the end.Before confirming whether this person is a real painter, he decided not to act rashly.
"painter!"
Hua Nu supported Si Zai, looked at the painter and shouted loudly.
The painter nodded to the two with a gloomy expression, then turned his head to look around the battlefield, and suddenly shouted: "Come out! Mr. Chen Shan, as the protagonist of the banquet, is it time for you to show up!"
For a painter, if his subordinate dies, he can be found again, and everything is not as important as making money.
Chen Feng, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the painter and walked out of the hiding place slowly.
Since you want to discuss business with the painter, of course you can't hide your face all the time.His face had been transformed into an ordinary man with sharp eyes and a hooked nose through the Disguise Technique.
When Bobby and Huanu saw Chen Feng coming out, their faces were full of anger.
"You bastard!"
However, the painter waved his hand, stopping the two people from getting excited. Looking at Chen Feng, he said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, you really surprised me! As the protagonist of the banquet, it is really amazing that you have prepared such a big gift." Let me take it with admiration!"
Chen Feng smiled slightly, looked at the painter and said, "If I don't even have this ability, how dare I get involved in the gravure printing machine! Are you right, Mr. Painter?"
The painter smiled coldly, pointed at Bobby and said in a deep voice, "But, my brother, what do you want to do?"
There was an explosion.
This explosion may be enough to cause chaos in a busy neighborhood and make thousands of people panic.However, on the battlefield where bullets and explosions are criss-crossed here, it seems so insignificant.
However, this explosion attracted the attention of Hua Nu and Si Zai who were killing all directions in the battlefield.
Because the explosion happened on the rooftop where Bobby was hiding.
"Something happened to Bobby!"
Hua Nu and Si Zai looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes.
Suddenly, the painter's hoarse voice came from the earphones they stuffed in their ears.
"Don't worry about Poppy, get rid of the bishop and the general as soon as possible. The commotion here is too great. Even if the police don't want to come, they should call the police soon! The gravure printing machine must not fall into the hands of the Ukrainian police. "
"understand!"
After hearing the painter's instructions, Hua Nu and Si Zai put away their playful thoughts and turned into real killing machines.
"Ahhh!"
"boom!"
"Da da da!"
There was smoke on the battlefield.
The painter wanted the Ukrainian police to arrive soon, of course Chen Feng could also think of this.
Although he, the sufferer, is considered a victim this time, the Ukrainian police don't care about it. No matter what he does after arriving at the scene, the gravure printing machine will definitely be confiscated.
"The battle must end as soon as possible!" Chen Feng thought with cold eyes.
However, now the bishop's people and the general's people have fought the real fire, and the painter's people are inside to disrupt the situation. It is not so difficult to end the battle as soon as possible.
and so……
His eyes fell on the only grenade he was about to bring.
The only remaining grenade is the reward from the last mission.He keeps it on him all the time, just in case he needs it.
Judging from the smoke grenade rewarded by the system used in the Kowloon Walled City, the explosion effect of this grenade must be very exaggerated.
He is planning to use this grenade to end the current chaos.
"Hey, painter, no matter where you are hiding, if you are killed by this grenade, you will be considered unlucky!"
With a cold smile on Chen Feng's face, he pulled the ring of the grenade and threw it towards the middle of the battlefield.
The black and green grenade is hidden under the night, and no one can find it at all.The grenade drew a beautiful parabola, and under Chen Feng's powerful force, it flew a full distance of 500 meters and landed in the middle of the battlefield.
"despair!"
When the grenade landed on the ground, it bounced up and jumped a bit.
then.
"boom!"
A terrifying explosion energy erupted from the grenade, and the powerful shock wave immediately swept everything around into pieces. Following the explosion shock wave was a terrifying high temperature like hell.
Under this powerful explosion, the earth cracked and the walls shattered, as if the air had been ignited and burned.The terrifying shock wave spread outward, and those who were swept by the shock wave were immediately smashed into a puddle of flesh, and then evaporated under the terrifying high temperature of the explosion.
Even though it was more than 500 meters away from the center of the explosion, Chen Feng could still feel the terrifying high temperature, as if what he breathed was not air but flames.Like an earthquake, the ground shook slightly.The strong shock wave blew his clothes and hair rattling, if he hadn't stabilized his feet, he might have been blown away by the shock wave.
A terrifying explosion enveloped a radius of 300 meters, and a small mushroom cloud rose from the ground, reflecting the power of the hunting grenade.
Looking at the rising miniature mushroom cloud, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of a sentence.
"A product produced by the system must be a high-quality product! I can't deceive you with this sentence!"
He secretly rejoiced that the grenade was thrown far away just now, otherwise if it was shrouded in the explosion range, it would really be hanging!
He, who was far away from the explosion, was frightened into a cowardly look, let alone someone in the battlefield.
Not to mention the people at the center of the explosion, there was not even a bit of dregs left, and the surrounding ground was also full of charred corpses after being blasted to pieces.Within a radius of 100 meters, there is no complete corpse at all.If it spreads further, there will be some guys who keep the whole body.
The generals, the people and the bishop's people, under this explosion, none of them survived, only two or three big cats and kittens were left, and all of them were injured.
The Taiguo man was lucky not to die. He covered his bloody left eye and shouted loudly, "Quickly withdraw! Don't fight any more! Quickly withdraw!"
The subordinate next to him also asked disheartenedly: "The general wants us to take back the gravure printing machine and the bishop's head, so let's just leave. It's hard to explain when we go back!"
"Snapped!"
The Taiguo slapped the soldier's face heavily, making him dizzy.
"If you don't leave, we will all die here. What kind of gravure printing machine are you robbing? Listen to my order and withdraw!"
The soldiers around who suffered heavy casualties began to withdraw from the battlefield in a panic.
The Tai people led the soldiers to persuade them first, and it was not easy for the bishop.He is now covered in blood, his left arm has been blown off, blood is also running down his waist, and his men have suffered heavy casualties.And he just got the news that the local police station's emergency calls were about to explode, and the police here were forced to call the police.
Therefore, even if he didn't want to, he had to take his people out.
"Painter, we still have a chance in the future, and I will definitely not make it easier for you!" The bishop shouted with a ferocious face, and he blamed the explosion just now on the painter's head.He and the painter are also old rivals, of course he recognizes the Chinese girl and the four sons who were killed on the battlefield just now.
"withdraw!"
Following the order of the bishop, he quickly withdrew from the battlefield with the few remaining men, and now his life is the first priority.
With the withdrawal of the two major forces, apart from the people lying on the ground moaning and waiting to die, only Hua Nu and Si Zai, the painter's subordinates, remained on the battlefield.The two of them were lucky, being on the edge of the battlefield, they were not directly affected by the explosion, and saved their lives.
Hua Nu is okay, but although her body is covered with blood and dust, she is finally complete with hands and feet.But Si Zai was not so lucky. His left hand disappeared from his elbow, and his right eye was also blown blind. It can be said that he suffered a heavy loss.
The two supported each other and looked at the battlefield, with terrified expressions in their eyes.
Chen Feng, who was hiding in the dark, narrowed his eyes slightly, observing the battlefield.
The two guys Hua Nu and Si Zai were not killed by the bombing, which is really lucky.But the painter still didn't show up. Was it really bad luck that he was killed by the bomb?
Looking at the side task Wushuang still hanging in the system taskbar, it seems that the artist is still alive.
Sure enough, at this moment, a disheveled man walked out of a dilapidated room on the edge of the explosion.
"Painter!" Looking at the tall middle-aged man who came out, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He clenched the gun in his hand tightly, and there was a look of eagerness in his eyes, but he held back in the end.Before confirming whether this person is a real painter, he decided not to act rashly.
"painter!"
Hua Nu supported Si Zai, looked at the painter and shouted loudly.
The painter nodded to the two with a gloomy expression, then turned his head to look around the battlefield, and suddenly shouted: "Come out! Mr. Chen Shan, as the protagonist of the banquet, is it time for you to show up!"
For a painter, if his subordinate dies, he can be found again, and everything is not as important as making money.
Chen Feng, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the painter and walked out of the hiding place slowly.
Since you want to discuss business with the painter, of course you can't hide your face all the time.His face had been transformed into an ordinary man with sharp eyes and a hooked nose through the Disguise Technique.
When Bobby and Huanu saw Chen Feng coming out, their faces were full of anger.
"You bastard!"
However, the painter waved his hand, stopping the two people from getting excited. Looking at Chen Feng, he said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, you really surprised me! As the protagonist of the banquet, it is really amazing that you have prepared such a big gift." Let me take it with admiration!"
Chen Feng smiled slightly, looked at the painter and said, "If I don't even have this ability, how dare I get involved in the gravure printing machine! Are you right, Mr. Painter?"
The painter smiled coldly, pointed at Bobby and said in a deep voice, "But, my brother, what do you want to do?"
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