The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

The subordinates said to themselves, "People can kill people invisible and blow up a plane. What's so strange about it?"

But he didn't dare to say it. The boss's eyes were on fire and his head was smoking. He was afraid that if he said it, his life would be in danger.

Ning Qiang closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.

The subordinate said timidly: "A pilot escaped by parachuting and may still be alive."

Ning Qiang opened his eyes violently and was so frightened that his men took two steps back.

"Prepare the car and go to the Poisonous Scorpion Station."

He wanted to find out how the plane exploded.

After galloping all the way, you have to pass two levels to enter the Poisonous Scorpion Station.

His men went to negotiate with the checkpoint guards, while Ning Qiang sat quietly in the car and waited, with a roar above his head.

Looking up, a fighter plane came from far away, and the beautiful Chinese logo on the plane was clearly displayed.

Staring at the plane, Ning Qiang's heart pounded violently, his face changed drastically, and he shouted:

"Reverse, reverse quickly, quickly, quickly..."

Bang...bang...bang...bang...the missiles fell down as if they were free of money.

The driver reacted quickly and reversed the car as soon as Ning Qiang gave the instruction.

The blast of sand and gravel filled the roof of the car, and the gravel knocked on the car windows, creating cracks.

A deep crater exploded where the car had just been parked, and Ning Qiang broke out in a cold sweat.

The men who went to negotiate with the guards, the checkpoints, and the checkpoint guards were all blown up.

"Back off, back off again."

Ning Qiang's heart was pounding, and he had the intuition that the people on the plane were Pei Nansheng's brother and sister.

His first reaction was, where did their plane come from? Borrowed it from a beautiful Chinese? When did you hook up with a beautiful Chinese girl?

Leo was soaking in a hot bath when he heard the first explosion, grabbed his towel and hurried out.

There was a sea of ​​fire inside the station, and the ground seemed to have been plowed several times by a huge tree planer.

The oil depot was on fire, dozens of cars were blown to pieces, most of the houses collapsed, and the warehouse that brought them huge wealth was blown away.

Leo was holding a bath towel in one hand and a gun in the other. He looked at the place he was familiar with with horror, and in an instant it turned into a hell on earth filled with ravines and devastation.

The missiles roared towards him, Leo closed his eyes, there was nothing left, there was no need to hide, there was no way to hide.

Bang...a generation of underground market drug tycoons was wiped out.

One second before his death, Leo was thinking that Chinatown's revenge would come too soon!

Zuo Ling dropped a total of 14 missiles at the Scorpion station, the maximum load capacity of the aircraft they flew.

The poisonous scorpion station is not big and it is a waste. Zuo Ling doesn't care. Who makes my sister rich?

If I don’t blow you all to pieces, I don’t know that I have a temper.

If you dare to blow up my sister, I will let you know. If you can't blow up my sister, you will be unlucky.

The explosion is done, call it a day!

Zuo Ling specially asked Pei Nansheng to go around the Venomous Scorpion station for two weeks, just to show off his power.

After exiting the danger zone, Ning Qiang didn't go too far and fully understood the destructive power of 14 missiles.

Grit your teeth, MD, where did they get so many missiles?

The Ning family has no shortage of arms and is unwilling to waste them like this.

Zuo Ling's wealth not only shocked Ning Qiang, but also shocked many people.

The bosses from the Scorpion headquarters held a special meeting to discuss how to deal with it.

The little Chinatown is so arrogant, they must be given some color.

How could the poisonous scorpion still roam the streets after being caught by a small Chinatown?

Kill them all and leave no one alive, which is the opinion of most people.

There are people with supernatural powers in Tangren Village. A few people suggested that before they are sure of killing them, they should temporarily stop their activities and wait for the opportunity.

Another group of people pointed out that the fighter plane that blew up the Scorpion branch was flying a beautiful country logo. There were no fighter planes in Tangren Village. Is this related to a third party? Maybe it was a trap.

Even if this matter is related to Chinatown, the energy behind casually blowing up a small station with 14 missiles cannot be ignored.

The three parties each held their own opinions, quarreled endlessly, and slapped each other on the table. From time to time, they would be mixed in with classic language such as you are a brainless idiot, a stupid pig who only knows how to eat.

No one can convince anyone. They say they are impatient, roll up their arms and sleeves, and perform a full martial arts show.

Glasses of water were flying around, noses were bruised and faces were swollen, and blood was splattering everywhere. They couldn't move anymore. They sat on the ground and stared at each other, and they had an idea.

A week later, all the major forces received an invitation with the special logo of the poisonous scorpion.

Crossing his legs, Ning Qiang lay on the sofa and read the invitations.

Dear Mr. Ning Qiang:

We sincerely invite you to participate in the peaceful gathering sponsored by us in a certain mountain villa.

Not only can you taste delicious wine and food, but you can also make friends from all over the world.

It will be a wonderful journey, and it will be worthwhile. This is the only comment on this gathering.

We look forward to your visit.

A certain time of a certain month and a certain day.

Hehe, fanning himself with the invitation, Ning Qiang curled his lips and sneered.

The poisonous scorpion's move shows that the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

"Second Young Master, are you going?"

The Chinese people do not have a high status in the Western world, and their subordinates are worried that the poisonous scorpion will hold the Hongmen Banquet.

"Go, why don't you go? It's good to go and see the excitement."

Ning Qiang is as proud as Ning Qiang, and a small gathering cannot scare him.

Besides, this event is not aimed at him, so there is nothing he dares not to go to.

……

When Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng were showing off their power at the Venomous Scorpion branch, Guo Qi convened everyone for a small meeting, and his words were very concise.

"The poisonous scorpions come with bad intentions. The future may be even worse. If anyone wants to leave, pack up and leave quickly."

Everyone stared at him without moving.

Guo Qi looked calm, but in fact he was in agitated mood.

The idea of ​​robbing Poisonous Scorpion was his. On the surface, more than 300 people died at the hands of Poisonous Scorpion. In fact, he made wrong decisions and improper leadership, which brought disaster to Tangren Village.

If the apology worked... If he were more ruthless, more than 300 people could be brought back to life if he died to apologize. He was willing to die to apologize.

But what's the use? His life cannot be exchanged for 300 human lives.

Waving his hand dejectedly, Guo Qi turned his back and said in a nasal voice: "Let's go, it's okay."

Defei and Chen Hao could see the tears holding back in their eldest brother's eyes.

The two suddenly discovered that the eldest brother, who had always been upright, had a slightly hunched back and a few black hairs in his short hair.

With a sore nose, I looked away, walked away quickly, moved around, and vented my excess energy in no way.

Zuo Ling and the others came back in a broken bread and off-road vehicle, taking the waterfall and Xue Ye out with them.

At a quick glance, it seems...maybe...should be, not a single one is missing.

Those who could move were preparing camp.

Guo Qi didn't let everyone leave?

Zuo Ling clapped his hands and tried to bring out some joy in his high-pitched voice, "I'm lucky. I robbed a rich family and brought back a sheep, half a pig, and some rice, flour, grain and oil. Let's improve our lives today. "

One sheep, half pig? Everyone gathered around.

I haven’t seen poultry in several years. I can’t even see words like sheep and pig in my dreams.

He Xiao squeezed over. The sheep had been skinned, with ice on it, and the pork was still covered with fresh red blood, which also exuded an icy air.

There was a grunting sound, first the sound of swallowing saliva, and then the sound of belly music played one after another.

Everyone is short of oil and water, no one can blush, no one has any future.

Zuo Lingsai gave Mrs. Lin a big bag of spices:

"What a coincidence. I found a bag of spices. It looks like I have kept them for a long time. I don't know if they can be used. I'm not good at handling these. Mrs. Lin, it depends on your skills."

Mrs. Lin's face lit up with joy: "No problem, just wait and eat."

Everyone watched Zuo Ling brother and sister unloading 10 bags of rice and noodles each, 10 barrels of cooking oil, a box of refined salt, a box of sugar, half a box each of honey and milk powder, a dozen bags of dried vegetables of various colors, two boxes of daisy noodles, and canned fish from the car. Two boxes.

The surprise was a box of various sauces and vinegars, and two bottles of Lao Ganma.

Seasonings are in short supply in the last days, so it would be nice to have some coarse salt. We haven’t seen what the seasonings look like in a few years.

Finally, Pei Nansheng unloaded two boxes of medicines from the car.

Everyone was almost crying when they saw the medicine. Because of the medicine, Tangrencun was about to die.

Zuo Ling kept some for himself and gave the rest to He Xiao, "You can share it with everyone."

He Xiao's eyes flashed. Why did he think these things were saved by Zuo Ling himself?

But is it true that the Pei Nansheng brothers and sisters have cold storage here?

If not, how to explain the ice on pigs and sheep?

And those two missing cars, where are they hiding? What happened to the two little ones?

He Xiao had too many doubts in his heart and shook his head. It was not the time to think about these things, so he asked people to move things to the warehouse, register them, and then talk about distribution.

After the others dispersed, Guo Qi came up to Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng.

I moved my lips, trying to say thank you, but the words were too soft, and the word "thank you" was too strong. I tried to express myself several times, but I couldn't say it.

The two bombs not only destroyed their homes, but also destroyed everyone's will to live.

After Guo Qi said those words, no one left, not because he didn't want to leave, but because he didn't know where to go.

Is there a way to survive if we get out?

Rather than saying that what the Zuo Ling brothers and sisters brought back was food and medicine, it would be better to say that what they brought back was the hope of living.

Pei Nansheng patted him understandingly, "Don't think too much, live one day at a time."