Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 102 Plans and Methods

"Ah... put down the rocket launcher first, we won't use it at all." Xue Pan glanced at the two girls who were about to press the car window to stretch out the RPG, and said in a brisk tone.

Although she was a little reluctant to give up, Li Qianhuan still obeyed and put the rocket launcher back to its original position together with Wen Sidai.

However, as the distance between the two parties got closer, Li Qianhuan couldn't help but worry and asked excitedly: "We have a plan, right, friends?"

"Kill them, and then drive away." Winchester stroked the drawn dagger and answered her friend's questions concisely.

"Okay, let me ask another question," Li Qianhuan glanced at Xue Pan in the rearview mirror: "Do we have a more detailed plan than what Wen Sidai said just now?"

Winstead added: "We killed them meticulously."

Li Qianhuan: "..."

The boy controlled the steering wheel and said softly: "Don't worry, I have a solution."

"That's pretty much it." Li Qianhuan raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

"But this method may very well cost us our lives," Xue Pan looked at her from the rearview mirror: "You should know that when I said we, I was specifically referring to you, Qian Huan."

"This is already better than Winstead's method." The girl was quite easily satisfied.

But once she figures out what this guy wants to do, she'll soon regret it...

Although Xue Pan had hundreds of ways to launch an attack and kill those fierce terrorists, he was not sure whether Tony Stark would lie in the three cars driving away.

As a group of extremely vicious terrorists who regard human life as nothing, they encountered an oncoming prey on the way and instead of surrounding them and hunting them, they chose to divide their forces... This was not in line with their status.

Although it is also possible that there is a big boss on the vehicle changing direction who maintains his identity and is unwilling to participate in such a small activity.

But it is more likely that the three vehicles had more important matters and were not allowed to respond to the provocation of an unfamiliar vehicle that rushed straight after firing a gun.

This needs to be verified.

"Qian Huan, take off your coat... Wen Sidai, let some blood flow." Xue Pan looked at the two girls in the rearview mirror and said.

"What are you going to do?" Li Qianhuan took off her bright yellow long windbreaker in confusion.

"Draw ten circles on the coat, and make these ten circles form a big circle... It is best to draw them more clearly." The boy directed them to take the next step.

Wen Sidai cut her wrist again and again without changing her expression, and with great difficulty smeared her blood on the back of the windbreaker before the wound healed.

"Okay, what next?" Li Qianhuan spread out his clothes and showed Xue Pan the pattern on it in the rearview mirror.

"Tie it to the rocket launcher and raise it from the skylight...wait a minute." The boy glanced at the paintings of the two girls and stepped on the brakes: "What is this thing? I want the logo of the Ten Rings Gang, not The eye of reincarnation, eldest sister."

Although I didn't understand what the Samsara Eye was, I heard Xue Pan mention the name of the Shijie Gang several times.

The girl immediately became excited: "What do you mean we are going to get rid of the Ten Rings Gang and then create our Samsara Eye Gang?"

"What the hell is the Samsara Eye Gang..." Xue Pan smacked his lips and denied, "No, we surrender... To be precise, I surrender first, and then you."

This answer was so different from what she had expected that Li Qianhuan was a little unable to react. This sentence lingered in her little head for several seconds before her eyes widened and she couldn't help but complain:

"Haha, this is how you came up with to surrender to a group of idiots who kill without blinking an eye and can't even spell their names correctly. They will capture us directly and then slice us up and eat them alive with Lao Ganma.

This plan is shit. It's the shittiest of all the shit plans in history. You're dead in my heart, man. "

When it comes to founding a terrorist organization, this girl is very interested in it, but when it comes to being dependent on others, her early experiences in the Youth Hall and wandering made her a little resistant to this.

"Don't make trouble. The cannibals in the world have been extinct for a long time. Now even Africa doesn't like this." Xue Pan persuaded in a funny way, and then asked: "And do you have a better idea?"

"Uh-huh... uh-huh... Is there a better idea?" Li Qianhuan nodded confidently, and then after stumbling for a while, he had to say: "Okay, I can't think of it at the moment... Then is it not too late for my plan to choose Winstead?”

"It's too late." The shattered windshield and headlights proved the boy's words. They had already entered the shooting range of those arrogant bandits.

But this also means that they don't have time to draw a new pattern.

Li Qianhuan looked at the two cars that were almost within easy reach and couldn't think of any new tricks. He patted the boy on the shoulder seriously and said: "Okay, if you think this will work, I will obey this plan."

Xue Pan grinned, put the RPG through the sleeves of the windbreaker, tied it to ensure that it would not fall off, and then stood it up from the skylight: "Haha, let's start to die~"

It's easy to kill two cars of people, just take out an RPG and blast them, but the goal of this guy has never been to kill them, but to confirm whether this group of people is the Ten Rings Gang, and to find the lair of the Ten Rings Gang.

Although it was almost impossible for the three running cars to escape Xue Pan's tail in this vast desert, it was even more difficult to chase them directly to the nest.

Firstly, three vehicles led them directly into the minefield and so on. Secondly, there was a secret arms deal between the Ten Rings Gang and the Stark Group. There were enough high-end weapons in the base to prevent Xue Pan from noticing it. Directly use artillery fire to bomb this thin little Hummer back and forth from the engine to the driving wheels dozens of times.

Although the success rate of surrendering to the enemy is uncertain, he got out of the car first to attract a wave of attention, which at least prevented Li Qianhuan, who had low physical resistance, from being too dangerous.

And the distance is close enough, it’s not certain who threatens whom...

The ginger windbreaker was blown by the wind in the wilderness, and the blood-red samsara eyes on the back were waving wildly.

Bandit A was also very confused about this: "Why are they setting a target on the roof of the car?"

Bandit B: "Well...it's probably an amulet so that the bullets will hit the target."

Bandit A laughed loudly: "Haha, a bunch of idiots would believe a rag."

The approaching vehicles allowed Xue Pan and the others to hear the roaring ghosts on the other side. The idiot one of them shouted made Li Qianhuan, who had previously despised their low level of education, angrily pick at the paint on the RPG handle with his fingernails. .