The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Or, to put it another way, something he has always been embarrassed to say:

"Hey~ buddy, I didn't hide it at all. I was about to commit suicide by jumping off a building at the time, but I was summoned here in the air.

I don't know how far it will be from the ground after being teleported back in this way.

But at that time, I jumped from the roof of the sixth floor. Even if the average distance was missing, it was as high as the third or fourth floor. Maybe I would fall to my death? "

Hu Biao: "..."

The distress of black Chinese medicine practitioners is actually relatively easy to handle.

After confirming that this guy went back, and specifying that he would not continue to seek death, everyone began to work together to help think of a way.

Not to mention, I finally came up with a method that should be reliable.

A serious parachute is useless, and the umbrella bag cannot be opened at such a height; but an unscrupulous parachute, that is, just a few more normal umbrellas, can still slow down the force of the fall.

Just in the system mall, there is an officer's special umbrella made in World War II.

The production process of this thing is exquisite, and the quality is quite good. More importantly, the exchange price is not too expensive.

Hu Biao exchanged 4 umbrellas for the black Chinese medicine doctor in one breath. I believe that with the buffer of these 4 umbrellas, this product might fall, but it will definitely not be killed or disabled.

As for whether he would be injured or hurt from falling, Hu Biao didn't bother to talk to him.

Even if he was injured by a fall, it was the black doctor who found it himself, so it would be good for him to have a long memory.

After exchanging four umbrellas, taking advantage of the black doctor's fast use of shoelaces and straps to tie the edges of the umbrellas, it will not be easily blown to the other side.

Hu Biao casually asked: "Okay! It's all right now, if not, go back to your home."

What the hell!There are really other things, which are bigger and more serious than Xiao Min, a black doctor.

After looking at each other, Qingshan and Fat Zhi stood up. At this moment, they still concealed their occupations instinctively.

But apart from occupational information, he still explained other situations.

Specifically, when they took them to the train station for dinner, they met a group of young people who had hallucinations due to excessive consumption of white noodles, and explained clearly to Hu Biao and the others that they chopped up people at the train station.

And he said his guess, if they teleported back, based on the astonishing time difference between the two planes, the gangsters might have stormed into the restaurant where they were.

Upon hearing such a briefing, everyone immediately became furious.

Countless martyrs sacrificed themselves to bring such a superior living environment to modern times.

These grandchildren just have nothing to do and let them eat too much, so they can have a good life. However, such a shitty thing came out of the toss.

If you really want them to have enough to eat and work hard for one bite every day, everything will be peaceful.

Under the anger on the face of the original sin, he even cursed:

"Are these bastards tired of living? Come on, I'll lend you this MG42 general-purpose machine gun for your use first. When a 75-round drum is finished, nothing will happen."

The MG42 general-purpose machine gun in his hand was naturally the one unearthed from Xiling's treasure chest.

In line with the idea of ​​maximizing the efficiency of the team, such a general-purpose machine gun was transferred to the original sin by Hu Biao; while Xiling broke his promise and would be compensated by the team later.

For the legendary MG42, such an excellent machine gun, Xiaopingtou is an unusual favorite.

Now that he is willing to lend it to Qingshan and the others, it seems that he is really annoyed.

However, such an obvious suggestion was passed by everyone.

In the end, it was the fake foreign devil who came up with a reliable suggestion: "Use a machine gun, that's how to look up to those grandchildren, and how to explain the source of the weapon later? Aren't you doing harm to people?"

Let's put it this way, there is no one to take the lead and organize this kind of thing. Aren't you in a restaurant? There must be a lot of beer bottles, right?

Organize some long guys like mops and steel pipes to form something like an infantry phalanx.

As long as the bodies of those guys are held up with long weapons to prevent them from getting close, the rest of the people can smash the beer bottles directly, and they can knock them unconscious in minutes. "

After hearing such a statement, the eyes of Qing Shan and Fat Zhi lit up.

In the end, after the matter of Qingshan and Fat Zhi was settled, the others no longer had any doubts; under such a situation, Hu Biao said to the system:

"return."

Then, everyone's sights began to twist...

Before the black doctor was teleported, his two hands firmly held each of the handles of the two umbrellas.

After a daze, he suddenly found that the whole person was half suspended in the air, the height was between the third floor and the fourth floor; with his current line of sight, he could even see the old Wang's house opposite, and the daughter-in-law of the old Ma's house. Going to visit.

After staying in the air for about a second, the black doctor fell to the ground.

At the beginning, the German-made umbrella still played a big role, greatly slowing down the speed of his fall, that is, the pulling force of the umbrella handle was a bit strong, and his hand hurt~

It's just that there were still five or six meters away from the ground, and after a sound of "ba da~", one of the umbrellas was scrapped.

Then there were several consecutive beeps, and the last three were also completely wiped out.

In the end, when the whole person fell to the ground, he looked up at the moon that seemed to be particularly round tonight. The black doctor, who was in pain all over his body, felt that his plan to jump off the building was really stupid. Wouldn't it be good to live well?

Chapter 129 Paper Tiger ([-])

When the scene in front of them turned into a small fast food restaurant again, where everything was a bit greasy, both Qingshan and Fat Zhi couldn't help being a little confused.

The main reason is that everything they have experienced before is too incredible.

The materialism they learned before is a bit difficult to explain.

Whether it is the system, or the Songhu battlefield in 37, or the matter of blowing up tanks with DIY iron fists, they just think about it in their heads, and they feel that it is a little too fantasy.

That is to say, I felt the weight of the 'Zhao Wu-style backpack' on both of them, which was not light at all.

Let them confirm that everything before was not a dream they had in a trance.

It was also at such a time that Fat Paper instinctively glanced at an electronic species on the wall.

I saw that the time displayed on it was 11 seconds at 36:21 p.m.; counting the time when they were stunned, and their long experience of fighting to the death in the mission world, only about 10 seconds had passed in the modern plane That's all.

So, those boys who have lost their minds after drinking too much white flour are still committing crimes.

As if to confirm their guess, at this time a scream from a lesbian outside, which could be called the sound of a dolphin, fell in their ears.

This kind of scream instantly made Qing Shan and Fat Zhi realize that it is not the time to be dazed and feeling overwhelmed, but now they must act immediately.

Act according to the response plan that was formulated in the time-space channel before.

After thinking of this, the two picked up a kitchen knife from the chopping board, turned around, and rushed out towards the front hall of the fast food restaurant.

The two rushed into the front hall one after another, and their spirits tensed up.

Because they saw a shirtless man with tattoos on his chest, who happened to rush in wielding a sharp machete.

This guy's eyes are red, it's completely red-eyed rhythm.

And Xueliang's blade was dripping with blood, which showed that this bastard had just committed a crime.

But even so, in the front hall of such a restaurant, if the two of them are not counted, there are actually five adult men including the shop owner, plus two adult women.

Results?Facing such a gangster with a knife.

When so many people came to such a fatal moment, they all looked pale with fright and did not dare to resist, which still made Qingshan and the two feel unspeakably upset and irritable.

Probably, it is a kind of annoyance that is indisputable.

Now it's time like this, why not resist?

The problem was that the current situation was urgent, the gangster was already waving a machete, and slashed at the nearest brother; Qingshan and the two didn't care too much, they decided to save people first.

"I am Ah SIR, and I order you to put down the weapon in your hand immediately, otherwise action will be taken against you."

At the same time that Fat Paper yelled out a sentence, without waiting for the other party to reply, he directly threw a kitchen knife in his hand at the gangster's head.

As for whether he will kill the gangster directly, is it so important?

This kind of dog that can only bully civilians is hacked to death, which is also a legitimate self-defense, and it is also a righteous act.

It's a pity that he once contacted the throwing knife, and it was actually not bad to hit the head; but for the special skill of flying the kitchen knife, it is estimated that few people really contacted him.

Fat paper is included, and that's the same.

Therefore, at a distance of less than ten meters from the target, the kitchen knife that flew out while spinning was actually thrown sideways.

Even if it flew over the opponent's scalp, it didn't work at all.

wrong!It can't be said that way, because after throwing such a flying kitchen knife, it successfully attracted the attention of such a gangster, and he became even more furious.

He let go of the little brother who was about to be hurt, and rushed over after breathing heavily in his nasal cavity.

Faced with all of this, Qing Shan, a PLA non-commissioned officer who still had a kitchen knife in his hand, snatched away his colleagues and went straight to meet him.

If it was changed to before participating in the mission, facing the bloody sharp machete, Qingshan now designated his scalp as numb.

But when he was going up to him at this moment, compared to the devil's bayonet in the mission world, and the ferocity of the devil, Qingshan didn't feel any waves in his heart at all, and was even a little funny.

Under such a state of mind, his head is sober, and the movements of his hands are beautiful.

He lowered his head nimbly, and after dodging the knife in the opponent's hand, the kitchen knife in his right hand went over and slashed directly on the opponent's face.

Then, taking advantage of the deformation of the opponent's movements under the severe pain, he directly entered the white blade with a neat empty hand with his left hand, snatching the machete from the opponent's hand.

Along the way, there was another powerful knee bump, which hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

Even if such a brutal knee bump passed between the opponent's legs due to the height problem, the huge force still has a huge attack power.

Immediately, the opponent curled up like a prawn.

But even so, the gangster who sucked God knows how much white flour was still struggling to fight back.

Seeing this, Qingshan's sense of responsibility and quality brought by his profession made him resist the impulse in his heart, and he didn't pick up a pair of knives to chop down like a guy.

However, the feet in military boots never stopped kicking their heads and face.

At the same time, Fat Paper also joined the ranks from the top, until the gangster completely lay on the ground and curled up, losing all mobility...

After subduing a gangster and saving the 7 people in the room.

It can be said that Qingshan and Fat Zhi already have the capital to be featured in the news afterwards and rewarded by their superiors.

The problem is that just such a point is not enough for their wishes.

Not even for rewards, just for the fire in their hearts, they all planned to do something.