I really don't want to play the second week

Although Lai Wei has a grumpy temper, she is not a fool, rushing out in this situation is death.

"When I get back, I'm going to shoot their assholes!" Lavi said through gritted teeth.

They were cheated!Obviously, the employer who hired the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce did not give any exact information at all!

The forklift stopped in front of the bearded man, and Zhaka signaled the workers around him to come forward and open the box.

The worker stepped forward to pry open the lid of the box, revealing the conical warhead inside, and the worker froze in place.

"Mr. Zacca, this is?"

The expression of the accompanying clerk changed, the company deceived them, this box is not a new type of sonar equipment used to detect nuclear submarines at all!

In fact, as early as when the bearded man entered the warehouse, the clerks of the private company became puzzled, because the buyer was obviously dressed in the Middle East, why did they want sonar equipment?But due to confidentiality regulations, he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"I'm sorry, Mr. John, you have been fired." Zhaka looked at the clerk who questioned him with some regret, and winked at the bodyguard beside him.

Puff puff ~ The bodyguard took out a pistol with a silencer and shot John in the chest. John fell to the ground without saying a word. He shot all the workers and clerks around who wanted to escape, and then replaced the magazines and shot two shots in everyone's head.

The security personnel who were guarding around continued to guard as if they hadn't seen it.

"Mr. Zhaka, you are really very trustworthy in doing business."

Kurd waved, and the militant behind him handed him a satellite phone.

At this moment, the security personnel in black combat uniforms hurried to Zhaka's side and whispered a few words.

Zhaka's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Kurd, I need to solve a small problem before the transaction, and a few little mice ran in."

The title of PY's book is "Against the Tauren, Love Words Between Him and Her"

It probably means that the female character coerces and reverses the male lead.

It is not easy for the author to create, if you like this subject, you can go and see it

Chapter 51 The cook

"No, Dach, we're exposed!"

Just as Lai Wei wanted to rush out, Da Qi held her down, her black head was covered with beads of sweat.

"Calm down, Levi."

"Can..."

Bang~ There was a gunshot, and a security guard was shot and fell off the scaffolding on the second floor of the warehouse.

Then, in the rhythmic bursts, two men with M4 assault rifles ran out from behind the boxes on the opposite side, and ran desperately towards the exit on the other side of the warehouse.

Da da da~ The surrounding security guards immediately shot at them, and the two men were hit by bullets before they could run far, and both fell to the ground.

The 007 in the film does not exist at all, agents are also human, and they will die if they are shot.

After a security guard stepped forward to fill the gun, he lowered his head to check the identities of the two men, and then walked to Zhaka's side with an ugly face.

"Mr. Zhaka, although they don't have specific identity information, their behavior is very likely to be Western, and we are being targeted."

Zhaka immediately frowned, exposing...Xiebei's follow-up personnel will come over soon. Once caught, the company will definitely try its best to disassociate itself from the relationship, or even silence it...must be transferred immediately !

"Mr. Kurd, unfortunately, this transaction is about to be suspended." Zhaka waved his hand and signaled the security guard to transfer the nuclear bomb into the box.

"Mr. Zhaka, I have brought all the money, but you want to take things away?"

Kurd looked at Zhaka a little unkindly, and the militants behind him aimed their guns at Zhaka.

At the same time, the security guards of the private company also pointed their guns at the Kurds and militants.

"Mr. Kurd, what do you mean?" Zhaka asked in a cold tone. Compared with the previous enthusiasm, there were completely two people.

"I have to take things away, this is what the leader means."

Kurd looked at the cone-shaped nuclear warhead in the box, and his face gradually became fanatical. As long as he has this, the world will be able to listen to their voices!

For a moment, the two sides confronted each other, and the air in the warehouse seemed to freeze at this moment. Now as long as a gun goes off, the two sides will fight.

Buzzing, the sound of propellers stirring the air was faintly heard from the sky.

Xhaka frowned and looked up, while Kurd smiled wildly.

With a whoosh, layers of glass on the warehouse ceiling shattered, and ropes hung down the window to the ground.

In the next second, more than a dozen masked militants descended into the warehouse.

Da Da Da~

tata tao~

Almost at the moment they appeared, the entire warehouse exploded like a ignited explosive barrel.

The first to suffer are the people around the nuclear bomb.

In the open field, the standing personnel are like targets, and the fighters don't care what your identity is.

It was just a round of shooting, and they were all knocked to the ground.

Zhaka fell to the ground and struggled, his lungs were shot, and his breathing gradually became difficult, while the bearded Kurd was torn off half of his head by a machine gun bullet.

Zhaka looked up with difficulty, and saw that the personnel of both sides were hiding behind the bunker and shooting at each other while approaching the nuclear bomb. From time to time, security guards or masked people were hit.

Obviously, militants with masks equipped with bulletproof inserts have better protection capabilities, and can persist in fighting even if they are hit, while the soft body armor of security guards cannot achieve a decent protective effect and can easily be penetrated by 7.62MM bullets.

The bullet rolled in the body, and then a blood hole burst out behind him, and the blood mist sprayed out.

At this time, there was a heavy thud thud sound outside the warehouse, the door was slammed open by a rocket, a jeep rushed into the warehouse, and ran over two masked militants who hadn't reacted yet. end.

"Fire and kill them!"

The machine gunner behind the car picked up the M2 heavy machine gun and fired at all targets in the shooting range.

dong dong dong~

In the face of the 12.7MM bullets of heavy machine guns, all beings are equal.

The body is as fragile as a block of tofu. Even a body armor with a bulletproof plate can't resist the shooting of a heavy machine gun. A good person is torn into pieces by the bullets in a fraction of a second and scattered on the ground.

It turned out to be like this... Zhaka smiled wryly. It turned out that he and these security guards were abandoned sons of private companies... The board of directors had abandoned them long ago.His consciousness gradually blurred, and finally fell into eternal darkness full of unwillingness.

"Looks like we're involved in something really big... Dutch."

Lai Wei and Dach, who were hiding behind the box, didn't dare to stand up. Compared with the assault rifle and heavy machine gun on the opposite side, the pistols in their hands were just toys.

"Look for a chance to slip away..."

At this time, not only the interior of the warehouse, but even the surrounding area were caught in a melee.

The three forces are exchanging fire in chaos, as long as they are not their own, they are right to fight to death.

The extremist organization's Black Hawk helicopter kept circling around the warehouse, suppressing the security guards and mercenaries of the private company with machine guns, and the heavy machine guns of the mercenaries were not to be outdone, and swept towards the Black Hawk. The bamboo dragonfly on the road was poked down...

The hardest ones are the security guards, who are pressed and beaten by both sides, and they are also the ones who suffer the most casualties. The firemen carrying the rocket launchers have long been knocked out by the opponent's snipers, and now they are just fighting to survive.

Buzz~buzz~

The police who heard the news arrived, and before the police car with flashing red and blue lights approached the warehouse, it was licked from head to tail by the machine gun on the shadow helicopter...

The police in the car seemed to be in a meat grinder. The bullets that pierced through the gold plate rolled over and the flesh was torn apart... The rest of the police cars did not dare to approach the warehouse at the dock and could only use the walkie-talkie to call for support.

On the dock crane, a vague figure was observing the battle warehouse area, and the visor kept identifying threatening targets one by one.

Drop...drop...M2 Heavy Machine Gun...Black Hawk Helicopter...

"It's really lively. After waiting for so long, I finally showed my feet."

The nuclear rice is in the warehouse, and then as long as...

Before Qian Bo could plan the way to infiltrate, the fourth party joined the battle. A group of priests wearing clergy uniforms and holding M4 carbines charged towards the warehouse.

These priests cooperated tacitly and moved quickly between the bunkers to avoid being locked by the opponent. At the same time, the M4 carbines in their hands were firing rhythmically... The people who were facing each other also entered the field.

Click, Qian Bo, wearing a nano combat suit, pulled the SCAR-L bolt and jumped off the crane.

As a cook, if you don't cook hard today, your position will be unstable tomorrow.

No one can stop Qian Bo's dry nuclear meal.

Chapter 52 traditional skills (typographic explosion, has been fixed, refresh it))

The most important thing for a cook is to cook quietly and surprise everyone.

The purpose of Qian Bo is for the nuclear bomb, so we should minimize the battle with other forces. This is not a game. The Kang's infiltration method... some are not suitable for the current situation.

"Second Lieutenant, the best route has been calculated."

In the visor, the positions of each enemy were listed. Immediately, Xuefeng began to guide Qian Bo's sneaking route, and the surface of the nano-armor gradually blurred and disappeared into the air.

"Kill them! FXXK!"

"Ah! I was shot!"

In the chaotic battlefield, mercenaries, security guards, militants and priests who speak various languages ​​fought together. This situation is like a nightmare for any soldier, as long as they are not wearing their own combat uniforms, all of them are enemy!

The scene situation can be said to be very funny and extremely cruel.

"Okay, we should do something serious here."

The nano combat suit connected to the Roana Pura Police Department, and his voice was handled by Yukikaze.

"Hello~ the police station? I want to report the crime!"

Although the police have discovered the melee in the warehouse, they don't know much about the specific situation. They think it's just a gang fight... In order to make this bloated organization take it seriously, Qian Bo decided to spur them and pull some official power Come in, and then put the shit bowl on the militant's head.

"There are chemical weapons in the warehouse at the port, it seems to be called mustard gas."

"What are you talking about? Mustard gas? Please don't be kidding, I'm still an oxygen tank!"

The operator on the other end of the phone obviously didn't understand the situation, and maybe he didn't even know what mustard gas was... After all, the quality of the police here is just that.

"The police should report the situation at the port. Listen to this high-pitched symphony... Believe it or not... beep..."

After letting the operator listen to the intense firefight in the port for a while, Chambor turned off the communication.

Boom boom boom~ The mercenaries in green combat uniforms relied on the cover of the M2 heavy machine gun, and the priests who had just joined the battlefield were unable to lift up and steal. A few unlucky ones were pierced through the bunker by 12.7MM bullets. Into two quarters... The comrades beside him immediately shot a clean shot in the head, ending their pain.

"Where's the air support? We need support!"