Urban: I have a new identity every week

"Oh, Shet!"

Frans's pupils shrank, he cursed angrily, and lay down on the ground almost reflexively, while other soldiers also searched for cover.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the grenade kicked off the firefight.

Four pickup trucks equipped with machine guns came from both ends of the street to block all escape routes, and bullets poured mercilessly from the muzzles of the machine guns.

All of a sudden, the dust was flying, the eggshells were flying everywhere, and the screams kept coming and going.

"Da da da da da..."

"Kang! Kang!"

"Fake, damn it, what the hell is going on, how could the local armed forces attack us!"

Frans looked terrified. Being attacked by local armed forces in Baiyang City meant that they had no chance of surviving.

Because Baiyang City is completely isolated from the world.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Fake!"

In his line of sight, an old Tiger tank rolled over the ground slowly, its pitch-black muzzle aimed at them.

"Boom—"

The muzzle trembled, shells flew out, several cars were blown up directly, and several people were torn apart before they even had time to scream.

Frans shook his head to relieve the tinnitus caused by the shell explosion. He was about to cry now, and wanted to scold his mother, how could he enjoy such treatment.

The group of demons riding on horses actually bombarded him with tanks. Is he really worthy?

This is a waste of shells!

This is not so much a battle as a unilateral crush.

From the battle to the end, the whole process does not exceed 5 minutes.

More than 50 people brought by Frans were all dead on the spot, and in the end he was the only one left trembling and captured alive.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 126 Satan Says Hello to You

What it's like to be pointed at by the muzzle of a tank.

On this issue, Frans felt that he had a great say now.

I'm in Baiyang, just off the battlefield, I'm facing the tank, I feel like there's only one, I want to pee.

"You... who are you? We are from the Middle East Global Trading Company. Do you want to start a war with us?"

Frans plucked up the courage to try to seek communication, because as long as he can communicate, it means there is still a chance of life.

Hearing his words, the gunmen who surrounded him laughed loudly as if they had heard some joke.

Ridiculous, merciless ridicule.

Frans's face turned blue and white, feeling angry and humiliated, but there was nothing he could do.

"France, long time no see."

At this moment, a familiar voice came into his ears.

The crowd around him slowly parted ways, and the tall and slender Kelly walked over.

"Miss!"

Frans stared wide-eyed, with a ghostly expression on his face.

They wanted to intercept Kelly here, but they were ambushed by her instead.

The point is, why did these local armed forces listen to her?

Because of money?

Frans never believed that these people dared to intervene in the family affairs of the Middle East Global Trading Company rashly for the sake of money.

Yes, Kelly and Phelan's fight is a family matter.

It is also a family matter to kill one's own people. If outsiders dare to intervene, the nature is different.

So he couldn't figure out why the local armed forces in Baiyang City would intervene?

But in a blink of an eye, he put these messy things out of the blue, and now he just wants to survive.

"Miss, please forgive me, miss. Master Fei Lun forced me to do all of this. In fact, I have long wanted to seek refuge with you."

Frans unceremoniously bought Fei Lun in a blink of an eye. After all, life is important, and the boss is only useful when paying wages.

Kelly's eyes were slightly cold: "I thought you were my brother's confidant, and I wanted to save your life, but now, I have changed my mind."

After the words fell, she raised the gun in her hand.

"Don't! Don't!" Frans turned pale with fright. He didn't know what he said wrong, he was clearly showing his loyalty.

"Kang!"

Kelly pulled the trigger, and the bullet sank between Frans' eyebrows, killing him.

It turned out that he could live, but he didn't seize the opportunity, instead he went all the way to death.

"My friend, are you satisfied with the help I have rendered?"

Tonys walked over with a smile on his face, looked at Su Xun and asked.

One of the purposes of his making such a big battle was to intimidate Su Xun, show him his muscles, and prove that he is not easy to mess with, so don't overdo it.

Su Xun nodded: "Very satisfied, we still have something to do, so let's go first."

"No." Tony wished that the Dragon Countryman would leave early, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep well at night.

"Wait a moment." Su Xun walked up to Fran's body, bent down and took out his cell phone, then found Fran's number and dialed it.

"How things had been."

After the call was connected, a low and hoarse voice came from the receiver, it was Fei Lun.

Su Xun smiled lightly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Ferran, Mr. Frans left in a hurry and has already gone to heaven, but I can answer your questions for him. Things went very badly. He has gone to God for forgiveness for his carelessness."

"..." The other side was silent for a moment, and then Fei Lun's voice sounded again: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Phelan, nice to meet you, Captain of Deathstroke Squad, Satan sends his greetings to you." Su Xunfeng said calmly.

Phelan's voice fluctuated obviously: "Satan?"

Satan, the king of mercenaries, is as famous as God, the king of killers, so it is impossible for Faerun not to know.

He was very angry because no one below reported this to him!

If someone told him, it might not be the result now.

But until now, he can only try to maintain his demeanor, and lose openly, instead of showing his angry side, which is so sad and ridiculous.

"I'm honored that you've heard of me." Su Xun's tone was calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

Phelan's tone was a little self-deprecating: "Perhaps, I should hire you first, at least throw money at you first, so that you don't accept Kelly's employment."

"Sometimes it's not about money. You can't give what Miss Kelly can give." Su Xun told the truth, because Kelly gave them the news of the rape four years ago, and this is the key.

"Fack squid! This slut!" Finally, Fei Lun couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and maintain his demeanor, swearing, and then hung up the phone directly.

Obviously, he misunderstood something from Su Xun's words.

At the last second when the phone was hung up, Su Xun vaguely heard the sound of something being smashed.

"Your brother is not very polite."

Su Xun said with a slight smile at Kelly.

Kelly couldn't help laughing, she could already imagine her brother throwing things in the office in a fit of rage.

Ten minutes later, the four left Baiyang City in an off-road vehicle filled with fuel.

Tony really had the urge to pull out his pistol and kill Su Xun.

This bastard doesn't even pay for gas!

Thinking of the pistol, he subconsciously touched his waist.

"Crash-"

Fragments of gun parts and bullets fell down the legs of his shorts in an instant, and fell all over the ground.

There were also a few US dollars that fell together, which happened to be the amount of gas expenses.

Looking at the parts and dollars on the ground, the expression on Tony's face became stiff, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Damn it, how did he do it without anyone noticing it!

He recalled carefully, but he couldn't remember when Su Xun took away his gun, and when he disassembled it and put it in his pocket along with the dollars.

By the way, he poked a hole in his trouser pocket.

This is the latest model imported from Longguo that he bought at a street stall!

Tony found that Su Xun was more powerful than he had imagined, and he could no longer be called a human being.

The black boy in the floral shirt also swallowed hard. Now he finally knows why the BOSS suddenly likes the people of the Dragon Kingdom.

Because, now he also began to "like" the people of Longguo.

Satan deserves to be the same as God, and is called the two men closest to God in the world.

Of course, it was impossible for Su Xun to do this without anyone noticing, it was all done by Qin Zhu.

With Qin Zhu by his side, Su Xun pretended to do whatever he wanted and did whatever he wanted.

...............

At ten o'clock in the evening, Su Xun's off-road vehicle driven by four people and one ghost drove into the capital of Seli country.

Just after entering the country, their car was stopped by a large group of strong men in black suits and leather shoes.

These are the people from Middle East Global Trading Company.

"Miss, I've surprised you. The boss is very angry. The young master has already been removed from all positions and his travels are restricted."

An old man with gray temples stepped forward quickly and looked at Kelly respectfully.

"Miss Kelly, the task is complete, we will take our leave first."

When you're done, Su Xun bids farewell to Kelly and prepares to leave with Datura and the big guy.

After all, he still has a lot to do next.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 135 God and Satan Are the Same Person

"stop!"

Just as Su Xun was about to leave, there was an angry roar from behind him.

"Huh?" Su Xun turned around and looked at him puzzled, wondering what this guy was going to do.

Rolls took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think you need to give me an explanation? Did you just leave?"

"I don't think so." Su Xun shook his head. As far as Routh's attitude is concerned today, he didn't kill him because of his past feelings.

Laws was so angry that he was speechless, and his nose was almost crooked: "If you just leave like this, you will start a war with our North African security!"

As a matter of face, he had to make Su Xun bow his head.

A wage earner who used to be under his command now actually sits on his head and poops. This kind of gap is really unbearable for him.

"Mr. Laws, you may be a little confused about yourself." Su Xun shook his head and looked at him with a look of evil eyes: "What do you think the current security in North Africa is? Without me, there is no death knell, So-called security in North Africa is a joke."

Hearing this, everyone at the scene felt a little embarrassed, but they couldn't refute it, because it was indeed true.