Chapter Twenty-Eight Disaster
The waiting time was always much slower than expected. Long Yue had almost gone crazy waiting, and then Balk slowly walked onto the podium accompanied by two bodyguards.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I stand here today for the people of the entire Dongcheng District, and even all the surrounding districts..." As soon as Balke stood still on the stage, his mouth started to talk non-stop, and he had to say
, Balke is still able to stand here and give a speech. He still has some skills. His casual remarks are definitely not as good as those of other great speakers, but they can still be considered provocative.
"But... what he said is a bit too idealistic." Long Yue frowned. Balk was frothing at the mouth and proposed how to significantly reduce the unemployment rate in the yellow zone and promote production in a short period of time. But what he said
The methods proposed are actually very idealistic. In other words, they are impossible, or at least unlikely to be realized.
"You understand, right? So, most of these people are here to see the monkey show." SCAR chuckled.
"That's right."
"Boss, there's something going on here." M99's lazy voice came from the earphones.
"Be serious, what's going on?" Long Yue asked, pressing his left hand on the earphone.
"When we raised the cordon just now, we actually caused some commotion, but now all those people have dispersed, and there is no one left."
"M4?"
"That's right, there was no one around, and they dispersed very quickly, maybe in about five minutes." The voice of M4 also came over. But it was obvious that they probably didn't take it seriously.
"It's gone?" Long Yue frowned into a knot: "It's just like that?"
"Otherwise, what else can we do? Charge the checkpoint at the risk of your life?" SCAR rolled his eyes.
"It shouldn't be. There was a lot of fanfare when we came here, and the road was blocked. This is still a main road. To be honest, I think it's normal for them to fight if the people from the security bureau outside throw some tear gas.
, but they just dispersed... To be honest, I'm a little worried." Long Yue subconsciously touched the right side of his thigh, and then realized that he didn't bring a gun holster today.
"This kind of thing is very common. After all, everyone has a family and a job. No one is so free to come out and fight just because of a road block. If it is the rebels... Or rather, they hope for this?" SCAR glanced at him.
At a glance, she felt that Long Yue was really a little nervous today. This low-level task was mentioned four or five times in the mission briefing alone. VIP guarding tasks are considered one of the pmc's duties. 141 is in the running-in training period.
For a period of time, Long Yue, who had said that he would never accept any commissions, had a good time several times. The tasks he received were either escorts or VIP escorts. Several people in 141 had done such tasks many times, even if there were
Most of the dangers have been resolved without any problems. It is really difficult to muster any energy now, but Long Yue's spirit still remains highly concentrated.
"Really... I'm too nervous?" Long Yue shrank slightly into the chair: "But I'd better keep an eye on it carefully. It's only for two hours in total. You and 79 take turns to keep an eye on it. After two hours, we'll call it a day.
"
"Yes." The two agreed in unison.
"Nervousness is also your traditional performing arts, right?" SCAR shook his head and sighed.
"It's better than trying to make up for it." Long Yue took a very comfortable posture in his chair. Although his eyes were still staring at the stage, he no longer paid attention to the content of Balke's speech. In his eyes, Balke had indeed become
He made a ridiculous monkey and made a fuss on the stage.
"You said that since no one believes him, why would he come here to give a speech? If it were for the election, wouldn't it be better to use the money to bribe the vote count?" Long Yue turned to look at SCAR.
"You have to ask him about this." SCAR took his chin and nodded at Balk on the stage.
"It's a bit difficult." Long Yue smacked his lips: "You just stare for a while, I'll take a nap, call me if something happens." As he said that, he raised his hand and pressed the switch on the earphones, ignoring the people on the stage.
He kept talking, ignoring SCAR's eyes, and just sat here and fell asleep.
Time always flies by in sleep, and Long Yue doesn't know how much time has passed between half asleep and half awake. He is not actually sleepy, but if he doesn't take a nap, he always feels that there is nothing he can do. But the talk on the stage is not
The whispers beside Juehe made his nap uneasy. He struggled for a while, and finally opened his eyes and looked at the location where the whispers came from.
"Oh, you're awake?" SCAR noticed it just as Long Yue's eyes focused.
"Did you enjoy chatting with them?" Long Yue, who had just woken up, still couldn't control his expression. Although his tone was not serious, his expression was very serious.
"It's okay, just passing the time."
"That's good." Long Yue turned on the headphones again and listened to the meeting of several people.
"Hey, AK12, I saw what's in your bag. How many energy bars did you bring? Eating too much will make you gain weight." M99's voice was the first to come over, still looking bright and lively.
"You take care of me." Long Yue actually didn't hear a lot of AK12's voice. This girl with a bit of a Maozi style was a taciturn type, but this voice... didn't sound bad either.
"Hey, hey, I'm afraid you'll be too fat to run."
"Your whole family is fat!" AK12 seemed to have no ability to resist this word.
"Why are you arguing here if you don't keep your eyes peeled?" Long Yue suddenly spoke, startling M99.
"No...no, I'm keeping a close eye on you. Look here, nothing happened." M99 looked around in a panic. She actually touched the fish for a long time.
"If something goes wrong, I'll rip off your head." Long Yue threatened fiercely.
"Okay... I looked very carefully... But having said that, it seems like someone is racing nearby." M99 adjusted the focus of the telescope and saw a cloud of smoke rising in the distance.
"Racing? People like this are often seen in blue areas. I'm not saying that they don't find any good ways to seek death. I don't know what these people think." Long Yue rolled his eyes. He looked down on these things and always liked them.
People who are looking for excitement don't know if it's because of jealousy.
"There must be some way to relieve stress."
"Well... forget it, let them be." There are many racing gangs in the blue zone at night, and Long Yue obviously doesn't want to waste time on them.
"But this car is quite worn out. Tsk, boss, I'm afraid this car is as old as you." M99 smacked his lips.
"Huh?" This sentence aroused Long Yue's vigilance. His dislike of these racing gangs was actually a bit jealous. After all, racing also requires some capital support. If you drive a Wuling Hongguang, you are driving.
You can't catch up with a Lamborghini even if the cylinder explodes. Drag racing parties are generally a bit showy, and a car that can be seen as dilapidated at a glance will not make people look at it with envy. Even if they look at it, it is probably a tourist treasure.
Animal kind.
"Look carefully at that car, especially the driver." Long Yue changed from a semi-lying position to a sitting position, grabbing his backpack with one hand.
"What's wrong?" SCAR also grabbed the backpack.
"I don't know, but something feels wrong." Long Yue frowned: "Do you think the racing party would choose such a shabby car for racing?"
"I don't think so."
"There's a problem."
"Let you put it this way...I also have an ominous premonition." SCAR shuddered.
"Let me take a look... He seems to be holding something in his hand? Wait, he seems to have turned around and is driving this way!"
"I'm going! How far is it?" Long Yue's voice was uncontrollable, and the people around him cast strange looks at him.
"About 500...400, I'll go! So fast!" M99's voice was full of surprise. In the telescope, a car with incomplete patent leather was speeding towards the isolation belt.
"M4, FAL, AK12, please move back quickly! Everyone is ready to fight!" Long Yue squatted down directly, put the backpack on his shoulders, and patted the buckle on the right side of the backpack with his left hand. The entire backpack suddenly popped open, and the front half
Turning in front of Long Yue, the two buckles on the left were locked, and a black backpack turned into a bulletproof vest. His brand new HK416 was strapped to his chest. SCAR also did the same action, and there were also
A body armor and her SCAR-L rifle appeared.
"Hey! What do you want to do?" Long Yue squatted and kicked the person on the side. The person immediately became unhappy and looked like he was about to take action, but his hand froze immediately because he saw Long Yue
The murderous feeling of the rifle on the chest is definitely not something that a toy gun can have.
"Gun!" He exclaimed, causing everyone to pay attention here. Long Yue just wanted him to be quiet, but the sudden change prevented him from taking action.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise that made people's eardrums hurt. The air waves shattered all the surrounding glass windows, and the fragments scattered in the audience. For a while, the screams covered up all the sounds in the theater and everyone was involved.
Caught in panic, the exclamation just now has been forgotten.
"It looks like we won't have any time to spare." Long Yue took off his gun from his body armor and stared at the stage.
Chapter completed!