"Let's go!" Half an hour was very tight. Tang Zheng didn't have time to talk too carefully to the newcomers. There were still many things waiting for him to do.^
^[Xia Mi Literature
"Wait a minute, we can't just stand on the street and be watched like monkeys, right?" The speaker was a middle-aged man, with a serious expression that did not threaten his authority, and he looked like a leader. He took a few steps forward and met Tang
Zheng shook hands..
"Yes, have you seen those two patrolling policemen? I've looked here several times!" A certain man was very worried and was not used to dealing with the police. "Will they arrest us as stowaways?"
Tang Zheng stretched out his hand and saw most of the newcomers looking at him, waiting for answers. He really wanted to yell, do you have to worry about these little things by yourself? Don't you have any brains? But he won't do that.
The more dependent you are on him, the more beneficial it is to him. However, at the same time, newcomers will also lose their awareness of independent thinking and develop inertia, which will be very detrimental to their future survival games.
"Forget it, I can't control that much. Let's establish our position first." Tang Zheng pointed to the McDonald's opposite, "You can go sit inside and I'll pay for it later."
"What if someone asks about the origin?" Li Wenbo refused to give up and caused trouble for Tang Zheng.
"Won't you say you are a tourist?" Tang Zheng walked a few steps when Song Xin pulled him back.
"Why don't we find the embassy? It will be safe there. Don't take risks." Song Xin was not called by Tang Zheng, and her heart was filled with inexplicable disappointment.
"Not necessarily, a terrorist attack will come in 10% chance." Tang Zheng does not think that other regiment leaders are fools, and it is estimated that less than one-fifth of them actually carry out their missions.
"I don't have time. I told you on the way, Song Xin, wait for me. I will be back in twenty minutes at most." Looking at Song Xin's pleading eyes, Tang Zheng sighed. He was determined not to take her with him, otherwise this would happen.
If you show partiality at that time, it will definitely be difficult for you to lead a group in the future.
"How to make money? Rob passers-by?" Zhao Dongtao looked at the white man passing by, a little eager to try. This guy was a bold and reckless man in junior high school, so he was not worried.
"No, it will attract the police." The old-fashioned Uncle Wang refused, trying to persuade Tang Zheng to think of a safer way.
"No, robbing passers-by. The possibility of being discovered is too high. And there is no way to cover up the whereabouts." Tang Zheng showed the most perfect smile, showing eight white teeth, saying "excuseme", stopped a lady, and pretended
He was a curious foreign tourist. He asked her if there was a gun shop nearby.
Tang Zheng was harmless to humans and animals at this time, and he was very popular with people. The white lady was very enthusiastic to help him show the way... Xiami Literature
"Thank you." Tang Zheng waved his hand, quickened his pace, and assigned tasks at the same time, "Listen up, when you enter the gun store later, you will spread out and try to be in groups of two. Subdue everyone in the store, and the boss will give it to you.
I'll deal with it."
The gun store was in the middle of the long street. Tang Zheng and his party arrived in less than a minute. They pushed open the glass door and entered. The survivors saw that the 300-square-meter store was filled with various guns. There were also boxes in the cabinet.
Bullets and even bulletproof vests are on sale. Their eyes suddenly became eager. In an unknown environment, having a gun will make you feel safe.
Uncle Wang is also a gun lover. He took a look at the SVD sniper rifle and couldn't bear to look away.
"I'm lucky, there are only three people." There are no shelves, only counters one after another, so everything in the gun store can be seen at a glance. As soon as Dong Zixuan entered, he had a panoramic view of the general situation and caught a glimpse of the boss from the corner of his eye. He was in his forties.
man.
"Boss, can you modify firearms here?" Tang Zheng looked at the weapons in the store, pretending to be nonchalant, and found an excuse to lower the boss's vigilance and divert attention, while delaying time so that others could
You can walk up to the guests and enter the attack range.
"What kind of firearms should I change?" The boss's eyes fell on Dong Zixuan. She was wearing a police uniform and she was a woman, so she attracted attention.
"Shotgun, change it to semi-automatic, load the drum." Tang Zheng made nonsense. There was a counter more than one meter wide between the boss and him. It was really inconvenient to use his hands, so he pointed to the wall behind the boss.
There were several rifles hanging on it, "Can you show me that Mauser 98k?"
"It can be changed, but the price will be very expensive." The boss got up and turned to get the gun.
Tang Zheng took a quick glance and saw that everyone was pretending to be visiting and approaching the three tourists. However, they had never acted before, and their nervous expressions at this time had completely exposed them.
"Where are you from? China or Japan?" The boss leaned forward slightly, put the gun on the counter, and subconsciously stared at the passengers.
"Do it!" Tang Zheng shouted loudly, stretching his long arms like a powerful crossbow. As he leaned forward, he firmly grabbed the boss's hair, smashed it on the table with a bang, and then took out the Glock with his right hand.
The pistol was pressed against his forehead.
Others took action at the same time. Dong Zixuan and Wang Shu used grappling techniques to capture the target. However, another policeman, He Lian, was so nervous that the target escaped.
"Help!" the black youth shouted, rushed to the wall, took off an assault rifle, loaded it, and pointed it.
Zhao Dongtao and He Lian were in a group. When they saw the black men escaping, they knew something was wrong and hurriedly chased them. However, they stopped in shock after two steps. The sound of gun bolts and the black muzzle of the gun silenced them.
He Lian had a cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly took out his pistol. Zhao Dongtao simply raised his hands. He had no choice but to do it. He was a good citizen before and had never seen a firearm. He didn't want to be beaten into a sieve.
"Don't be afraid, that's a new gun, it doesn't have bullets." Tang Zheng yelled, reminding them how there were bullets in the exhibits hanging on the wall. They were so nervous that they completely lost their judgment.
"Idiot, that gun has no bullets." Uncle Wang also cursed, knocked out the target with a knife, and ran over to help.
Zhao Dongtao's big face turned red as if stained with blood because of shame. He bared his teeth and rushed out to give the black man a good look.
"Don't move, or I'll beat you to death." He Lian also pulled out his gun.
Of course, the black man also knew that there was no bullet in the chamber of the gun in his hand, but he did not want to sit still and wait for death. He was about to bend down and rush behind the counter, when a pistol came over and hit him in the temple, knocking him to the ground.
Zhao Dongtao and Uncle Wang arrived and suppressed the dizzy black man.
"Don't shoot, it will cause trouble. Also, don't knock him unconscious. Just pout and don't make a sound. I still have something to ask." Tang Zheng slashed the boss's neck with his hand knife, then let go and let him slip to the ground.
, he went to close the store and put up a sign saying it was closed.
"Not bad." Uncle Wang picked up the Glock, carried the unlucky white man, and walked over, "How to solve it?"
"Uncle Wang, you guys stay here, watch the scene, collect weapons, and interrogate the intelligence. Zixuan and I will go get the car." Tang Zheng took the gun and arranged the task. Uncle Wang had already proven with his strength that he was a reliable helper.
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"No problem, just be careful." Uncle Wang nodded, very responsible.
"Don't be stunned, go and get the money." Tang Zheng urged Dong Zixuan and took out his wallet and mobile phone from the two unlucky guys.
The policewoman curled her lips, but quickly turned over and entered the cashier, took out the boss's mobile phone and a large amount of banknotes, and stuffed them into her pocket.
In less than a minute, the two people reappeared on the street.
"You react so quickly. Are people who have experienced the Trojan Horse game so strong?" Dong Zixuan thought of the scene where Tang Zheng knocked over a black man with a gun.
"It's a hundred times stronger than this. I'm at my weakest now." Tang Zheng's face looked very bad. The battle just now made him very vigilant. If it had been in the past, he would have been able to kill him in the blink of an eye.
If you let the boss go, you can subdue the black man before he can run away. But now his instinctive reaction is still there, but his movements can no longer keep up.
"Isn't it possible?" Dong Zixuan didn't believe it.
"The people you picked are not good, are they all as powerful as He Lian?" Tang Zheng saw a newsstand, walked over, glanced at it, picked up a mainstream newspaper and flipped through it.
"They're not bad, they just haven't adapted." Dong Zixuan doesn't want her colleagues to be belittled.
"You'd better explain their character and strength, otherwise I will arrange a task beyond their capabilities and kill people, but it is none of my business." Tang Zheng was just scaring the policewoman and taking the opportunity to get some information.
, he was worried that the policewoman would put in a good word for the police because of her personal feelings.
"The person with the highest combat effectiveness should be Kong Licheng. He majored in special forces. Li Wenbo is not bad either, but his personality is not very good..."
From the policewoman's description, Tang Zheng knew that this was not an emotional woman, otherwise she would have started introducing her from colleagues with whom she had close personal acquaintances, but now, it was obvious that she was ranked in terms of combat power.
Tang Zheng changed a newspaper and continued to read. The landlady looked at her with dissatisfaction, so he immediately took out fifty dollars and handed it over.
"Didn't you say that time is very tight? Then why are you still reading newspapers here to kill time?" Dong Zixuan was puzzled, "If you want to understand the general outline of this world, you can talk about it after you settle down."
"You'll know after you read it." Tang Zheng handed the newspaper to the policewoman and picked up another copy of the New York Times.
"Stop being so pretentious and tell me if you have any questions." Dong Zixuan only glanced at it and was stunned. On the homepage, they were introducing the biochemical terrorist attack that occurred in Marseille, France a few days ago. The death toll has increased to 2,000.
However, the epidemic has been brought under control. Turning to the second page, there was an explosion in Dortmund, Germany, which killed and injured hundreds of people.
"The world is so chaotic?" The policewoman turned to the second page and was stunned. Eastern Europe was not at peace either. Russia and Chechnya were fighting to the death. The Chechen rebels who could not hold on anymore used biological and chemical weapons for the third time, which resulted in serious consequences.
condemned by humanitarian organizations, "But what's the use of this? Huh? You are looking for information from the terrorist armed forces who made a statement just now to determine the specific location of the terrorist attack."
"Madam boss, have there been many terrorist incidents in the past six months?" Tang Zheng's attitude was amiable, but he praised it from the bottom of his heart. The policewoman's reasoning ability is still good. (Your support is my biggest motivation.)
