I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 324: The gunshots of Koror city

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For the Panu Islands near the equator, there is no obvious difference between winter and summer.

The sea breeze blowing from the South Pacific, wrapped in the salty sea peculiar to the sea, swayed the lush palm leaves, and the lone wolf smoke ...

War.

No one ever thought that this small, independent, surviving country would be overshadowed by war.

No one remembers which side fired the first shot.

Civil Liberal Party relied on funds from “unknown forces” and conventional weapons purchased from US arms dealers to quickly arm a 500-member anti-government army.

The original plan was that they planned to launch an uprising at the end of March. The soldiers divided into two paths, attacking Johnny ’s villa all the way, and conquering the presidential palace on the other, thus ending the corrupt rule of President Edward and supporting the new regime.

However, it turns out that they are still too naive.

The uprising has not been smooth since the outbreak. Although the Civil Liberal Party relied on generous aid funds and the extreme disappointment of the public on the Panu authorities, it assembled a like-minded team in a short time. However, due to multiple reasons, chaotic management within the organization and other reasons, the Panu authorities seem to have received the news in advance. Almost as soon as the uprising broke out, the barracks responded quickly.

The riots first took place in the city of Koror, the capital of the Panu Islands, wearing masks printed with new state-owned enterprises, wearing anti-government soldiers wearing urban camouflage and carrying M4A1. Fierce battle.

Then defeated by government forces.

The result is completely beyond the expectations of the senior civil liberties.

They originally thought that when the gunshot rang, those government troops would join the camp and rush to the banner of justice.

However, they are obviously miscalculated.

The government army was hit by a bullet, and the chess player carrying the new flag immediately splashed blood on the street. Then the armored vehicle rushed into the street. A heavy machine gun with a .50 caliber was a "burst" at the uprising. Cement blocks and broken limbs were flying everywhere.

Although there are only 100 government soldiers, they are all professional soldiers. Even if they use the same American equipment, the combat quality of both sides is not at the same level. What's more, in addition to light weapons, the government army also has armored vehicles and tanks!

It was a massacre.

Not only did the sign of the new national flag not bring courage to the insurgents, but it became a sign that the government army distinguished the enemy from the enemy. The strategy of the frontal attack was wrong from the beginning. Although the Citizen Liberal Party's ideas penetrated into the hearts of every Panu people, they still overestimated their influence and combat effectiveness. In modern warfare, the number is not the deciding factor in winning.

Blood flowed from the entrance of the presidential palace to the north shore of Koror Island. The rebels who attacked the presidential palace were beaten. Fleeing, however, those who responded slowly were crushed out of the suburbs by firepower, and forced to the cliff at the north end of the island of Coro.

The scarlet blood calmed the passionate youths more or less. Although ideals are important, life is equally valuable, and in the face of invincible opponents, they really can't lift the mood of life to resist.

As for the battlefield on the other side, the group attacking Villa Johnny was also severely frustrated ...

The sparks flickered and the metal shell shattered.

A white man wearing a body armor leaned against the wall, maintaining a professional squatting position, holding the SCAR assault rifle in his hand to accurately remove the mob across the street.

"Headshot, fifth." Gritting the corner of his cigarette butt, Aubrey adjusted his muzzle and continued to pull the trigger. "Now is the sixth ... you lose." Now. "

"shit." The black guy leaning against another window scolded and was distressed for the $ 200 he was losing.

The mob carrying an M-series rifle is not much different from a monkey holding a fire stick. They have never received military training, and they cannot even use their bunkers to cover the crossfire.

"How's it going outside?" Johnny walked behind the two and carefully looked out the window.

He once thought he was brave. Once, for half a catty, he even pulled out a pistol and fought with another gang on the streets of Los Angeles. However, this bravery seems to be of little use on the battlefield. Looking at the flying cement chips, he felt such fear for the first time.

Aubrey spit out the cigarette **** in the corner of his mouth and grinned, "Relax, boss. Even if they come again one hundred, it ’s only for the target."

As he said, the heavy machine gun on the roof sprayed the fire snake and nailed a dozen insurgents who tried to climb into the villa from the side to the ground.

"It's like this." Aubrey raised his thumb and pointed to another window on the side of his finger, and said to Johnny easily.

They are mercenaries from Australia. They served in the Australian Special Forces before retiring. Now they are leading a high salary of US $ 5,000 a month to protect the safety of the American local tyrant.

Relaxed, Johnny continued to sit back on the sofa, but soon stood up again.

A bottle of yellow kangaroo wine from Australia was placed on the table. Although the cap was opened, he was drunk and not drinking.

"Boss, maybe you need to relax." The black guy with the rifle smiled and comforted, showing his white teeth.

It is really too easy for them to solve this mob.

"Shit, of course I know." Sit back on the sofa, Johnny grabbed the glass and reached for the bottle to pour it on himself.

However, because of the shaking of the arm, the scarlet liquid was poured on his hand by him.

"It's a waste." The black guy reluctantly moved his gaze away from the wine bottle and turned his attention back to the sight of the assault rifle.

"Do n’t interrupt, just stare at your position."

"Okay, boss."

The mercenaries did not understand why the boss was so frightened. These mobs had no deterrent at all. Although they initially charged the villa with a huge force, they were quickly beaten by heavy machine guns on the roof.

After a while, I ’m afraid that the government ’s support should come. No matter how he said Johnny was also a star entrepreneur in the Panu Islands, and the amount of money Edward took from him was less than ten million dollars.

However, only Johnny knew that the money was not his own, but was given by a man named Roberts.

Originally, he didn't feel a little unsuitable for this. He took a bundle of US dollars very frankly, and under Robert's instructions, did business, bribes, and misbehavior. As Johnny International ’s business grew larger and larger, the entire Panu Islands economy was almost monopolized by him.

At this point, Roberts ’instructions are already audible to him, at least he thinks so. To put it bluntly, there is no loan relationship between them, and now Johnny International can continue to operate normally and smoothly even without Roberts' funding.

And when the development zone contracted by Linhua Group is completed, it is foreseeable that the tourism industry of the Panu Islands will exponentially increase, and his Johnny International will also be able to make a profit.

However, until a phone call two days ago, his dream woke up ...

"In two days, the Civil Liberal Party will launch an uprising." That day, Roberts said to him on the phone.

"This is impossible, they are just a group of underground parties with no money and no power." Johnny remembered that he retorted without hesitation.

"Really? I just remind you to listen to you."

After finishing this sentence, Roberts hung up the phone.

In the beginning, Johnny had n’t taken it seriously, but then he felt a little uneasy. He talked to Edward and said that he heard from a certain employee that the Civil Liberal Party was plotting an uprising ...

Unexpectedly, the uprising actually happened!

The fighting power of these mobs is very weak, so weak that his bodyguard blocked them from the wall without any casualties. As for the bullet holes on the wall of the villa, it is only a matter of thousands of dollars, and his loss is only ...

But it was n’t this that scared Johnny, but it was all under the control of the man named Roberts.

How did he know that there would be a riot? Isn't that guy in Los Angeles? Damn it.

Puzzled and frightened entangled in his brain, he ignored the bright red wine on his pants and took a sip while holding the glass on his head.

Blood wine slipped down the corner of his mouth, along the neck, past the collar.

"Ha!"

With a sharp wave, he threw the glass against the wall.

"shit! shit! shit--!" yelled scoldingly, Johnny got up from the leather sofa, walked towards the stairs, and walked downstairs with a shoulder.

"What's wrong with him, boss?" The black guy glanced at the stairs and whispered.

"Battlefield Anxiety Disorder? I remember that the recruits' eggs will be a little bit the first time they are on the battlefield." The bodyguard who hadn't said anything whispered.

Aubrey did n’t speak, his sight was still locked at 500 meters away, and the sight of the holographic sight was locked behind a mob staggering away.

The man has lost his weapon, but Aubrey did not intend to let him go.

"Thirteenth." Aubrey said with a grin as he pulled off the plate.

Down the stairs, Johnny went straight to the basement of the villa.

There are four women holding only a few films. They have different skin colors and different identities. Three of them were locals, and a blonde was a female journalist from New Zealand, who came in less than a week.

They wear eye masks and are kept in a cage. Hearing the sound of opening the door, the dying body struggled and wriggled, accompanied by a cry of pleading and the clatter of the chain.

Panting, Johnny loosened the belt on his pants. He just wanted to vent his anxiety to Hormon at the moment.

"Shit, little watch ..."

The phone rang suddenly, startling Johnny the excitement.

Getting his phone, he just wanted to drop the phone on the wall, but he saw the caller on the screen.

【Roberts】

His fingers began to tremble, instinctively wanting to hang up the phone.

However, after struggling for a while, he swallowed foam and slowly pressed the on button.

"Hello?"

"Accepted the phone? I thought you would hang up." Roberts teased.

"Shit, what do you want TMD to say quickly?" Johnny lost his face when he first came to the Panu Islands and faced Roberts's low voice.

"Did you drink?"

"..."

"It's worthy of being an Irishman living in a wine barrel." Roberts snorted and cleared his throat, then said, "Seriously. If you want to live, do what I say now. Coro There is a small boat on the north shore of the island. Take it and it will take you to Western Australia, where you will spend a rich and ordinary life. "

For a while, there was no response over the phone.

Roberts was stunned for a moment, and then looked away from the phone.

I do n’t know when to start, the phone has already hung up.

"This pen."

He smiled and shook his head. Roberts didn't care about that guy anymore, holding the phone and calling Jiang Chen. (To be continued.)