I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1179: civilized weapon


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Under the trigger, the muzzle burst into flames!

The man in the black suit is very smart. He did not choose Jiang Chen as his goal. Obviously, the protective cover could not be penetrated in a moment and a half. At this time, the most threatening to them was the two guards wearing exoskeletons.

It's too late to dodge, and the firepower net saved by the shot covers the two guards.

Go die!

The man in black roared in his heart.

However, at the moment he thought he succeeded, his pupils tightened suddenly.

Not right!

The bullet passed through the two without suspense, as if hitting the air.

The face of the man in black suddenly changed, and he secretly shouted.

However, he had no time to react, and two high-explosive grenades hit the center of the team.

The boiling air wave exploded violently, engulfing him and the nine people behind him in the flame of the explosion. Then there were a few short gunshots, and I was just about to take out my pistol to fight back, but was killed by bullets shot from both sides.

The rifle was put away, and the two guards walked out of the building next to them with the rifle.

As for those who were previously hit by those in black, it was just holographic images.

If you stand closer and look closely, it ’s easy to distinguish, but the attention of those assassins at that time was all concentrated on Jiang Chen, and it was n’t until after the shooting that she realized that something was wrong.

It is too late to wait for them to react.

Making a gesture to the two guards, Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Zhao Qiuran sitting on the bench.

"Is it all done?"

Zhao Qiuran nodded stiffly, then moved his gaze to the black cube on the bench and swallowed and asked.

"What is that?"

"Civilized weapon."

"..." Zhao Qiulan would like to ask [can you speak human language? ], But considering the difference in strength between the two sides, she finally chose silence.

Picked up the Rubik's Cube on the bench, Jiang Chen twisted it on the side and took it into his arms, and the pale yellow protective cover also dissipated.

After searching for several men in black, the two guards returned to Jiang Chen and reported on a military ceremony.

"No identification was found."

"No proof is needed," Jiang Chen said lightly, "I know who sent them."

When he was originally in the Dorsett Hotel, Jiang Chen had no plans to worry about Wan Peng. After all, he was wearing a camouflage necklace and the person sent by Wan Peng to "negotiate" with him did not recognize himself. But now, since he took off the camouflage necklace, the assassins who have followed him for several kilometers still have no plans to close, which is worth pondering.

"What do you do with Wan Peng?" Zhao Qiuran asked.

"Wan Peng's aside, he can't run on Ping An Street, and I will naturally let him pay the price," Jiang Chen looked at the other side of the street. 'S direction, said lightly, "Before that, there is still a little trouble to deal with first."

Not far away, Lu Fan has returned with 17 guards.

Except for some minor injuries, no one was seriously injured or killed.

Standing in front of Jiang Chen, Lu Fan performed a military salute respectfully, and then gave a gesture to the brother behind him.

Soon, a guy tied into a caterpillar by a rope was directly thrown to the ground in front of Jiang Chen by the guard behind Lu Fan.

"What's your name?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile, looking at the frightened man.

"Dong, Dong Lei ..."

Don't answer, trembling, Dong Lei's head turned fast, thinking about how to get out of these people. However, he just wanted to break his head and didn't think of a way out. He could only pray that Jiang Chen would ask him for the information he wanted to know and leave him a dog.

But is this possible?

Dong Lei thought desperately in his heart.

"Do you know the way?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

"You, what do you mean?" Dong Lei swallowed, and said with a promise.

"Take me to see your brother Hu," Jiang Chen said lightly.

Seeing that Dong Lei didn't speak, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Why? Not willing?"

"Do n’t dare, do n’t dare," Dong Lei shook his head in anxiety, with a reluctant smile on his face, and said incoherently, "Big Brother, no, Grandpa ... This grievance has a debt and a master, all tiger Brother annoyed you alone, look at this ... If I take you to see Brother Hu, how would you keep me a dog? "

Brotherhood? loyalty?

The former one only talks about drinking and eating meat and sleeping women. As for the latter ... originally a predator, talking about the loyalty of a fart?

Previously, I rushed over with someone to completely survive. And now I admit to counseling, of course, to live. As for his elder brother Hu, who cares about the life and death of that pen! Fucked with NAC, he is already a dead man, who will be loyal to private watch?

Dong Lei ca n’t wait to shake out all he knows now.

However, what he was afraid of was that Jiang Chen asked him to eat peanuts after he asked what he wanted.

"Are you talking about conditions with me?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"No, don't dare." Dong Lei said panic, pinching his sturdy body, facing his face against the concrete floor, kowtowing his head desperately, crying his face and begging for mercy. >

"I give you three seconds, you only need to answer me one word, or two words," Dong Lei looked at the ground with a snot and tears, Jiang Chen was unmoved, lightly. Say, "Say, or don't you say?"

......

The office on the top floor of Dongcheng Hospital.

Sitting on the boss chair, Brother Tiger turned his legs up to the table and squinted into the clear sky outside the window.

I do n’t know why, he feels that the weather today is exceptionally beautiful, just like his happy mood.

It's been almost an hour since Dong Lei set off with the brethren.

After a while, Dong Lei's kid probably brought people.

Thinking of this, a brutal smile appeared on Tiger's face, and he subconsciously touched his unshaven face.

How to torture that guy in a while?

When he thought of the shame in the Hell Messenger Bar that night, he wanted to kill.

"Huh, that ’s not okay, it ’s too cheap to kill him like this," he drew a dagger from the table, took it in his hand, and played it. Brother Tiger looked at the window and flashed his eyes Mang, the sneer in the corner of the mouth gradually floated up, "However, you have to cut a few hundred knives and torture slowly."

He has already begun to figure it out in his heart, how to return this hatred in a while.

This hatred is not only for his own sake, but also for his little brothers.

If anyone can draw two cats on his face without paying a price, how will his elder brother be treated in the future?

At this moment, there were rapid footsteps in the corridor.

The door was pushed open, and he saw his confidant dog legs standing at the door, panting and supporting the door frame.

"Already back?" Brother Tiger put his legs down on the table and stood up impatiently.

However, when he saw his little brother's face, he found something wrong.

This expression ... doesn't seem to be excited? (To be continued.)


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