I'm a dead house summoner in the last days

Now everyone is no longer a player on the track. In peacetime, Waki ​​would be afraid of guns.

But it's different now, even in the face of hundreds of people besieging him, he has the confidence to escape and find a chance to twist the heads of politicians.

Politicians are all compromises, as long as you have the ability to turn the table, they will never dare to play you cruelly.

Waki, who has absolute strength, has the confidence to do what he wants to do.

For him, the troubled times are so wonderful!Only in this way can this rotten corpse be reshaped!I just became the absolute true god here.

No one—no one can stop me!

Ring Ring Ring!

The phone rang, and General Karima held back his anger and grabbed the phone to answer it, but just after hearing a sentence, his face changed drastically.

"what?!"

"This is obviously all thugs!"

"No! You must strike hard!"

"Comfort the embassy personnel immediately and tell them-be honest, these gangsters, watch me send them all to heaven with tanks!"

After speaking, General Karima hung up the phone, and then he vented all his anger on Vaki, the instigator.

"You guys, why are you so shameless! Is this what you want!"

"General, the people are suffering. We are just here to do what we should do. You support us, but you still want to suppress us. I'm afraid it's not good?" Waki ​​asked.

"We are not a gangster!"

"But I'm..."

"You bastard!!" General Karima, furious, pressed a button.

Boom!

The next second, the door was pushed open, and a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed into the office and aimed their guns at Waki.

"Damn it, do you really think I'm a fake? Waki, this is embarrassing people. In this case, I can't keep you." General Karima ordered: "Shoot! Kill this traitor !"

However, the soldiers were unmoved, and just as General Karima was about to yell, a soldier stabbed a dagger in the lower back.

"Ahh! What are you... what are you doing!" General Karima slumped on a chair covering his wound, "Since when did you become Vaki's people?"

"General, there is no sun in the sky, and there is only Lord Waji in the Coconut Kingdom." An officer said indifferently: "Soldiers are all pure and born to be loyal to the country. We are willing to follow Lord Waji!"

"You...you!"

Faced with all this, the helpless General Karima could only curse: "Damn it, how did the country become like this!"

"History will do justice to our actions, General," replied the officer.

"Horse..." The cold General Karima could only stare at Waki ​​angrily.

Regarding this farce, Vaki laughed lightly and got up from his seat. He drew out his pistol and aimed at General Karima, like a wild animal shooting towards his past.

"My strength as the chosen one is unlimited, old man, you are dead."

boom!

A gunshot rang out, and General Karima, whose heart was pierced by a bullet, died in his office with his pupils dilated.

"With this group of insects, how can we do a good job in Coconut Country?!" After adding a sentence that hates iron and steel, Waki ​​put away his gun, and then said to everyone: "Go! Go to the president, it's time Let him know that there is only one who can save the coconut country now."

"Yes!" The soldiers frantically looked at the long-awaited leader.

"My lord, our "education team" encountered fierce resistance from the armed personnel of the Chinese embassy, ​​Your Excellency Rolf asked you what to do. "The officer passed on the news he had just received.

"These Chinese people are really lawless!" Waki ​​scolded as he walked.

Afterwards, he controlled his emotions: "Leave this matter to Mailer."

"Give it to Lord Mailer, this..." The officer was stunned.

Although Mailer is Waki's younger brother, he is too young and very aggressive in his actions. Entrusting such an important matter to him may cause more fierce resistance.

After all, the goal this time is to establish prestige, not to formally start a war with a country.

What's more, Huaxia did show signs of sending warships over recently.If this matter is not done well, it will inevitably cause a devastating blow to this newly born republic.

"Have you ever had a dog?" Vaki asked suddenly.

"Raised... Raised!"

"My brother is a dog. He is so loyal and brave. He has experienced many battles. Let him be. And we have more important things to do."

In the corridor full of blood and corpses, Vaki looked directly at the cut-off elevator, and then turned to the nearest stairs as quickly as possible.

"We must win this time. If we fail, we will be forever nailed to the pillar of shame in history as rebels!"

Waki can't afford to lose, he can only take power as quickly as possible, and then use his God-Chosen ability to make the Coconut Kingdom great again.

This piece of land that belongs to us must be controlled by us!

Chapter 4 Nine

Thousands of mobs flocked to the streets in an organized and premeditated manner. They held up their weapons, torches, and flags, like a group of crusaders who participated in the Eastern Expedition.

Without any thinking, just under the instigation of people with ulterior motives, do something that they think is "high moral character, showing courage, serving the country, and revitalizing the nation."

Torches and flashlights illuminated the capital of the Coconut Country like daylight. They gathered in front of the embassy. The original white walls were spray-painted with various vicious curses and excrement.

Without thinking about the consequences, they regard the people inside the walls as enemies, monsters that are more terrifying than those outside the city.

The reason why this civilized country fell into darkness was not the lack of power, let alone monsters, but their hearts.

Months of "battle" and "liberation" have brought them into a state of ecstasy.

What's wrong with taking back the wealth that belongs to us? !

These foreigners are to be damned!Damn it!

When the radical idea was put into practice and continued to expand, their state of mind gradually changed, from thinking that they were victims to me being the perpetrator.

A small opportunity can allow them to release their inner aggrievedness and anger in the near future.

What they care about is not foreigners who break the rules, but how to vent their anger, follow everyone to break in, and the things inside are mine!As long as I can grab it, it will be blood money.

Food, medicine, money and even women!These are all in sight.

"Curator Shen, there are too many of them..." the major said with a melancholy expression looking at the increasingly irrepressible foreign mob.

A few months ago, he and a squad of fighters were secretly deployed to the embassy. According to the order from above, it was a normal rotation.

But when I arrived, I found that things were not so simple. The number of armed personnel stationed in the embassy has more than tripled.

Then the disaster broke out. Relying on the materials and weapons brought by the secret transfer, the soldiers successfully protected the embassy in the chaos and rescued a large part of the refugees.

But as time went by, the armed personnel of the embassy needed more and more protection area, and more and more people defected.

The embassy, ​​which has a limit of 300 people, is crammed with more than 4000 people. The open space outside the building must be patrolled and inspected at all times.

Otherwise, there will always be some guys trying to sneak in, just stealing things is fine, but the problem is that they will kidnap women and even stab people with knives.

For the asylum seekers, living here requires constant fear, but it is even more painful for the armed personnel.

With limited ability and manpower, they hate themselves for not being able to protect everyone.

"It's okay, I just got in touch with our warship." The curator put on a bulletproof helmet and said optimistically.

"Curator? You don't mean to..."

"Major Huang, you are a soldier. It is your task to protect us with force. But it is my task to protect you with words."

"I am the ambassador here, representing the country, no matter what, I have an obligation to go out and negotiate with these thugs! Instead of letting them yell and even shoot at our flag!"

Director Shen has served as the ambassador here for five years.Although wearing a pair of glasses, he looks like a frail scholar.But in fact, his temper is not bad at all, even very cruel.

If it weren't for this ruthlessness, I'm afraid there would be nothing left after being beaten by the local gang.

If you dare to rush in, I will immediately call a missile to blow you up, and we will go west together, do you dare to bet?

Director Shen relied on half a sentence to coax and half a sentence to tell the truth, and he managed to control the local gangs to death.

However, there is no need for these false words now, because the fleet of your own country has really come!Moreover, the first batch of reinforcements is about to arrive, and Director Shen has more confidence to negotiate.

What we have to do now is to procrastinate for as long as we can.If you die, let the fleet launch missiles, and you will be responsible for any accidents.

Director Shen has made all preparations for the citizens of the embassy.

Escorted by two soldiers, the well-dressed Curator Shen calmly walked out of the door. In the eyes of the citizens on both sides of the road, he nodded with a smile on his face, expressing that there is no need to be afraid.But when he looked at the thugs outside the door, he changed his expression instantly.

The gate of the roller skating opened slowly, and it was fully opened immediately. The gate of the embassy, ​​which had been closed for almost two months, was officially opened tonight. This was the order of Director Shen.

With confidence, he is not worried that the mob will take the opportunity to rush in. If they dare, let the soldiers in the museum use the last ammunition stock on these people!

When the bullets are finished, the bayonet is put on, and when the bayonet is blunt, the fist is put on.And if we all die, there's a fleet to avenge us.

"Okay, don't go out." Director Shen shouted to the two soldiers who followed: "Armed personnel cannot leave the embassy with guns, this is the rule."

"..." The two soldiers stood up straight and saluted, watching Director Shen continue to move forward.

Facing the eyes of thousands of thugs eating people, there are countless gun lines hidden in the dark.

But Director Shen still dared to step forward and stared at the tattooed man sitting on the tank.

Even the high-power searchlights are painful and hot on the eyes.But Director Shen still remained calm, and stared directly at the gang of thugs in front of him

"Everyone! During this period of time, the Chinese embassy has been closed. If you have something to do, please come back at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning." Curator Shen's moderate voice could be heard by everyone present.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over people, I don't care if you are open or not, here, even if you come to Yueshi Roast Chicken Restaurant, you have to pick up customers obediently!" Mailer chewed gum like he wanted to eat people. Staring at Director Shen like a vicious tiger.

"Mr. Mailer, I think there must be some misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstanding? Your people went to the market and used their cleverness to steal a batch of goods. If there is no one to explain this matter, how will you live in the future?!"

Mailer pressed on step by step: "In a word, hand over the people, and I'll cut off their hands, and this matter will be over."

"I don't want to make things so ugly."

"Mr. Mailer, our embassy has been actively carrying out rescue activities for its nationals since the disaster. Apart from this, we have not had any activities. There must be a misunderstanding in this."

"Please don't be so aggressive. Once it rises to international relations, the impact will not be good."

"Hahaha!!" Mailer laughed out loud, pointing at Curator Shen to pat the tank's main gun: "Who understands what you're talking about?!"

Mailer can't read a single word, he doesn't know anything about international relations, he only knows that the guys who occupy the land and wealth are the people in front of him, despicable, stingy, greedy foreigners!

"I'll say it for the last time! Either hand over the person, or...we go in and catch him!" Mailer issued an ultimatum: "You only have three seconds!"

"Let me say it again, this is our embassy, ​​and no one can violate our sovereignty." Director Shen was fearless.

"Okay! Very good! Since you want to die so much, I'll make it happen for you!" Mailer patted the tank expressionlessly.

In the next second, the armored vehicle moved slowly towards Director Shen. Facing the several-ton steel behemoth in front of him, Director Shen stood straight on the spot with a calm expression.

He is like a wall, an anti-tank pile, even if the tank is about to crush him to pieces, he still maintains this standing posture, not because he is not afraid, but because the word fear actively avoids him.

Chapter 4 Ten Rescue Team

"Go away!"

When the tank collided with Director Shen and was about to push him down, Mailer couldn't sit still, and he just kicked him tens of meters away.Then it was caught by the soldiers, and the tank continued to move forward after the obstacle was cleared.

"Curator!" The soldiers hugging the injured curator stared anxiously and angrily at the guy in front of them.

"Don't...don't shoot..." Curator Shen, feeling his viscera twitching, stopped the soldier who had already raised his gun. If this shot was fired, it would be over.

Fuck!

This guy is really not afraid of death!

Mailer may not understand anything, but he will unconditionally obey the orders of his brother Waki, and will not harm the public officials of the embassy unless it is absolutely necessary.

Mailer, who felt that he was looked down upon, vowed to let this group of people know what pain is!

"Everyone obey orders! Rush in! Get them out! Don't hurt these guys!" Mailer gave the order to mobilize all the staff.

Then he condensed the air cannon with both hands and pointed it at the soldiers who raised their guns to aim at him. Anyway, let them be abolished first!

Boom!Boom!

Under the roar of two air cannons, all the rifles in the soldiers' hands disintegrated, and their hands twitched in pain as if they had been hit by a hammer.But soon, they endured the pain and drew out their pistols.