I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 49: War of War
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"... In the United States, I have a company, a big one. I am very optimistic about your ability, if you want, you can come to drive for me. Do n’t worry about the green card, the parliamentarian and I are very familiar. .. "Roberts boasted happily against the co-pilot. The driver wearing a red cloth headscarf held a cigarette in his mouth, and he chatted with Robert happily.
The ability to immigrate to the United States is a dream for those born in hell.
Boom!
The cobweb-like cracks spread to the edge of the window, and the glass flew into the car toward the snowflakes.
"shit!"
Rolls immediately rolled under the seat, held out his hand and grabbed the steering wheel, gritted his teeth to resist the scratches on his head that were cut by the glass, and stopped the car.
The driver with a smile on his face was full of scary blood holes on his head and chest at the moment.
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The car body suddenly swayed, lifting the unprepared refugees to the ground. Jiang Chen grabbed the steel bar behind him, and the other hand fell over the door of the car in a panic. Aisha Pulled back.
The truck continued on the sandy ground for a while, but luckily did not roll over and stopped.
There is chaos in the carriage.
The women hugged their heads, shaking and whimpering. The man who stood firm from the panic was also full of panic, holding the scattered luggage in front of his chest and staying at a loss.
There is no doubt that it is IS.
So the death penalty is basically achievable.
"What happened, **** ... are you okay?" Jiang Chen bit his teeth and gasped, pulling Aisha up.
Aisha looked at Jiang Chen and shook her head indifferently. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, which might have knocked the skin of her mouth when she fell. However, it was a blessing not to be dumped.
"IS's slave-hunting team, they are active in the desert and occasionally visit villages. Women will be taken by them as **** and slaves, men will be killed or forced into their teams ... ... Can you give me a bullet? If I keep chastity away, I can go to heaven. "
"No." Jiang Chen grinned.
The smile made Aisha stunned slightly.
"Then I will pray for you." The girl lowered her eyes, and the oily black hair blocked her eyes.
"Prepare to fight." Nick deserves to be an experienced warrior. He has already copied M27 in his hand, pulled the bolt off and stuck it to the door of the truck.
I do n’t know what happened to Roberts ... Jiang Chen could n’t help but whispered, and found out his 11-style tactical pistol, which was quickly posted to the other side of the door under the direction of Nick ’s gesture.
The refugees in the carriage looked at the two in horror and shrank back, hugging their heads, praying not to be injured by stray bullets, and praying for victory.
Dada sounds of machine guns were heard in the distance, but these bullets did not hit the car, but were released into the empty space.
A Toyota pickup with a machine gun stopped beside the truck, and several masked soldiers jumped from the car with rifles.
"I surrender!" Roberts skillfully put his head in his hands and climbed out of the co-pilot's position. He knew his fighting strength very well, and he was already reluctant to stay behind.
The IS soldier looked white, with a sudden ecstasy in his face, and then shouted to the sergeant of the chief officer, and then shot Roberts on the face with a gun butt, turning him to the ground.
"Search behind, hurry up!" The sergeant carried AK and walked in front of Roberts, then grinned broadly, showing his white teeth.
Roberts raised his head and smiled with a face that was about to cry, but he responded with a direct face-to-face kick.
"Pull in the car and exchange for the ransom!" The chief greeted the younger brother next to him, set up Roberts, and dragged him to the Toyota pickup.
Hearing this, Roberts secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the group did not appear to have been chased from the town of Hadice. If you let this group of demons know that you are the hostage of the escape, maybe you will be cut off your limbs and shoot video at this time.
As long as you are not dead, there is still a chance.
Two soldiers carrying AK walked to the back of the carriage, the expression on their faces was very relaxed, and they laughed and opened the curtain behind the carriage.
This is fat, although the captured slaves are not their property. However, even if they pick a "enjoy" in advance, who will punish them?
Two shots were placed outside the door, listening to the nearly hoarse screams from inside the car with satisfaction, and the two demons smiled at each other. Then the man on the right held the AK in his left hand and took the lead to climb onto the truck.
The truck is full of fearful eyes, and nothing can arouse tyrannical emotions more than fear.
This murderous terrorist-man has a cruel grin on his face.
A big hand stretched out of the darkness, and the polar bear's force twisted the fragile neck directly. Jiang Chen was even more direct, his arms waving toward the hammer, and smashing the head of the man in front of him on the ground, he died.
After all, it is twice as powerful as ordinary people.
"I went from the side of the truck to the front of the truck to rescue Roberts. You attracted their attention at the rear and watch out for the machine gun." After that, Nick quickly jumped out of the car.
Jiang Chen shook his slightly numb right hand. He had planned to smash the man ’s brain with a pistol, but he did n’t expect the forearm to hit the back of the man ’s head.
But the effect is the same.
It seems that I still have to learn the fighting skills. I have been reluctant to rely on brute force. Jiang Chen sighed, then picked up the AK on the ground and jumped out of the car.
Jiang Chen, who jumped out of the car, took the AK and turned out of the rear of the car. He faced the pickup truck with a sudden chaos, and suddenly caught the terrorists by surprise. At this point, Roberts had not been dragged onto the truck. The horror of the gunshot that he remembered scared him and threw him aside. Then he grabbed the rifle in his waist and began to fight back.
The muzzle of the machine gun was turned, and the machine gunner pulled the trigger and poured out fire to Jiang Chen unequivocally. Furious nitrogen blew out from Jiang Chen's right arm, blocking all the bullets.
"What kind of stuff is that!" The officer lying behind the car climbed up in awkwardness, protruding his head out of the bunker and looking at Jiang Chen's position, his face showing a shocked expression.
"I don't know! Bullets can't pass through!" The machine gunner grimacedly supported the machine gun, trying to use firepower to tear Jiang Chen, but in vain.
Click!
The bullet was empty.
The deputies on both sides quickly took out the AK and shot at Jiang Chen to gain time for the machine gunner to change bombs. However, at this time, the bullets shot from the side were accurately killed.
Nick carried M27 and began to attack.
Jiang Chen's nitrogen armor is also approaching the limit. With Nick's unexpected firepower, lifting AK is a random shot. If he can't hit anyone, he doesn't need to worry about him. As for that recoil, it is almost negligible for his 25 muscle strength.
"Damn it! Drag the white man as a hostage, get up!" The sergeant lifted his head and was screamed at the people around by the firepower of the two.
The soldier leaning next to the sand **** was also panicked. Seeing that he could n’t beat Nick who was hiding behind the engine of the car, he was killed by the two companions beside him, so he reached out and grabbed Roberts. However, looking back, he saw the muzzle of the black hole.
"fu-ck-U" Roberts pulled the trigger viciously. At the moment, he was holding a pistol picked from Nick's dead body.
Seeing Robert ’s movements, the sergeant hurriedly pointed AK at Roberts, but the impact from the side blasted him 10 meters away like a shell. The sudden burst of impact shattered almost every inch of his ribs.
Jiang Chen put away the nitrogen armor, which was about to overheat in his right hand, and then looked at the machine gunner with a dying breath covering his abdomen in the back of the compartment, and raised his hand to make up a shot.
"Boss, are you okay." Nick stepped forward and reached for Roberts, who was lying on the ground.
"Shit, Zhen Nima's pain kills me." Roberts covered his bruised face and stood up scolding, then tilted his head and asked Jiang Chen, "Is that guy dead?"
"It is estimated that the sternum is broken, whether it is the same or not." Jiang Chen shrugged.
"Good job." Roberts raised his hand and made two shots in the direction of the sergeant's foot. The man lying on the ground closed his mouth weakly, not even screaming.
"What should I do now?" Nick stepped forward and checked the next Toyota pickup. "Gas is still about 200 kilometers away. We can go to Tikrit on our own."
"That's it." Roberts limped to the truck and took off the spare fuel tank and water tank hanging on the side, which was from their original car.
"What about those refugees?" Jiang Chen looked at the rear of the truck and asked casually.
Both Roberts and Nick looked at Jiang Chen strangely.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked with a wry smile.
"Man," Roberts dumped their supplies on the car, and then patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder. "Since the IS patrol team has reached this position, it proves that Tikrit is afraid that he has changed ownership. The humanitarian affairs are left to the United Nations for headaches. We do n’t belong here. There is no need to feel headaches for them. With enough oil, we can go directly to Baghdad and remind them that the danger in front is enough. If they are together Go, their goal is too big. "
"My advice is the same as the boss." Nick took a black pen from his pocket, mounted it on the hood, and painted strange symbols on the roof.
"Okay," Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders. Although he sympathized with the refugees, he also understood that excess sympathy is equivalent to fatal truth. "So, let me inform you ... you What is this painting? "
"USA mark, lest the drone blow us up to the sky." Nick wiped the sweat on his forehead and said flatly.
Black absorbs heat. Even thermal imaging equipment can see the USA symbol written on the roof of the car, which can prevent accidental bombing by air raids.
However, this car is also IS.
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Jiang Chen lifted the cloth behind the hood, and a pair of fear-filled eyes looked at him.
"... Tikrit is in danger, IS may have occupied it, Baghdad is safe ... that's it." Jiang Chenshi took a deep breath and said after taking a deep breath.
He believes that there must be someone who understands English. Sure enough, there was a whisper of whispers among the refugees. It can be seen that they are very scared of the news.
As for whether they want to listen or not, it has nothing to do with him.
Sighing, Jiang Chen turned to leave, but one hand gently grabbed his corner.
"Huh?"
Jiang Chen turned around and froze after seeing the dirty girl.
Under the dry, oily black hair, there were eyes with pleading and firmness. She said a series of words in Islamic language, but Jiang Chen couldn't understand it at all, so she shook her head with a wry smile. It seems that because this passage is very troublesome, the girl does not know how to express it in English.
May be hungry?
After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen found a packet of cookies and handed it to her.
However, the girl shook her head and hesitated for a moment before opening with a husky voice.
"Please take me away."
Jiang Chen froze, smiled, and just wanted to refuse, but he met his pair of pleading eyes.
"... Accept humanitarian aid and see if any Saudi or Turkish men are willing to buy me home ..."
Somehow, Jiang Chen suddenly remembered the passage from the girl ’s mouth yesterday.
That sentence hurt his heart a little.
Opening his mouth slightly, Jiang Chen looked at the girl's dirty face, without a word for a while.
Sigh.
Sympathy flooded again ...
"Keep up." Jiang Chen sighed and turned and jumped out of the car.
The girl ’s stiff face rarely showed a touch of joy, she prayed prayerfully, and then followed Jiang Chen to leave the caravan.
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"Finally back, hurry up on the road," Roberts suddenly noticed the girl who was behind Jiang Chen. The look at Jiang Chen suddenly became ambiguous and whistled.
Nick ’s polar bear, who usually has no expression, also gave Jiang Chen a vague look.
"Not as you think." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.
"How are you going to deal with her? Or would you just come to the United States to mess with me, and Utah supports polygamy." Jiang Chen sat in the co-pilot position, and Roberts patted his shoulder and smiled.
"Following you being wanted by the FBI?" Jiang Chen gave him a glance.
"Cough, not later, since I escaped alive, many things have become different." Roberts started the car. Jiang Chen saw a bit of sophistication and cunning from his young face that was far from his age.
Jiang Chen leaned on the co-pilot and said nothing more.
"I'm serious, my brother. Who hasn't been down? What's more, it's someone who is doing our dangerous business. If you can't get over there, just come to me." Roberts said very much Plain, but Jiang Chen heard that sincerity.
"I am a serious businessman now." Jiang Chen laughed aloud, but he still remembered silently what Roberts said.
"Short talk, haha." Roberts smiled as he supported the steering wheel.
Nick and Aisha are sitting in the back row, and the two dull gourds are naturally silent. Nick is wearing sunglasses and he is probably closing his eyes and raising his mind. Aisha looked at the back of Jiang Chen for a long time. His mouth opened slightly, but he said nothing.
"Roberts speaks Islamic language." Nick, who was leaning on the chair, said suddenly, the corners of his mouth full of beards, which caused a funny arc.
Aisha froze for a moment, a grateful expression on her face. After hesitating for a while, she summoned up the courage and said the passage again.
Roberts, who was chatting with Jiang Chen, suddenly froze, and then gave Jiang Chen a vague look.
"What did she say?" Jiang Chen noticed Roberts' eyes and asked with a wry smile.
“... I pray to God, if you can punish those demons who have pretended to be evil through his kindness, and come back victoriously. Even if you believe in paganism, I would like to be your wife in the desert. I will As meek as a camel, serving you and your other wives, I just hope you can give me a place ... Hiss is numb. I have to translate it into English and then into Chinese, there may be deviations, but probably That's what it means. "
Roberts looked at Jiang Chen teasingly with a smirk-like expression of internal injuries.
Jian Chen smiled bitterly at the "... lying trough" and only squeezed such a sentence for a long time.
"Utah in the United States can be polygamous, do you need a green card?" Roberts grinned.
"... You keep it for yourself." Jiang Chendao.
He has no plans to go abroad for the time being.
"Also, the marriage certificate is just a copy. A Hong Kong person I know who has a surname Chen has ten wives, although none of them have received a certificate." Roberts said.
"I don't even have a wife." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.
Roberts accidentally glanced at Jiang Chen and smiled, "Impossible. You will still be short of women if you have money? Hey ... you have to wait to go back to Los Angeles with me, I invite you to play with those The chick on the screen. "
"Come on another day, I have to be busy for a while after dealing with the gold." Jiang Chen looked out the window and lit a cigarette.
"Hey, do n’t you really say that the beauty of the entire Middle East is concentrated in Lebanon and Syria. Although the young girl who is hooked on you is a little smaller, it is probably a beauty when you grow up. Gee, I wo n’t come to this ghost place in the Middle East for a while. Before I go, I have to go to the Turkish border and buy a Syrian beauty to go back to play. It ’s not bad. ”Roberts squinted at the endless sand sea in front of him.
Jiang Chen gave this animal a glance and didn't continue to care about him.
As for how to place the girl Aisha, Jiang Chen didn't think about it at half past one.
Sighing, he rubbed his sour temple.
In short, take her home first. How to solve the visa ... It should be possible to spend some money.
Anyway, if you have money, doing something good is also a product of Jaeger-LeCoultre.
As for any other thoughts on her?
Looking at the dry, shiny hair and the dirty face, he really doesn't have it yet.
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(Aisha is very useful, no one I wrote is a vase XD. 3000 + 5000 chapters, conscientious begging for votes 0.0)