Several women inside began to cry softly. They knew that the fate of the future would be like this. Everyone was scared to tears, but they did not dare to cry loudly.
"Do you think the company will send someone to rescue us?" a man asked the people around him.
"Yes, it's just a matter of time. Don't forget that there are more than 100 of us. More than 100 people were kidnapped. This is an international event. The country will definitely take it seriously. Even if the company doesn't rescue us, the country will save us." A
People take it for granted.
They did not know that the news of the kidnapping of more than 100 workers was still blocked, and the Chinese people did not know it. Although the relevant departments conducted a secret rescue, the rescue failed.
But it was said that a group of Zhang Jun's people got off the plane in Bor Province, appeared as businessmen, and settled in a hotel. Bor Province is a relatively peaceful place, and the war has not yet reached this place.
The hotel was only ten kilometers away from the place where the hostages were held, and they were prepared to take action as soon as dark. Because they had to rescue more than a hundred people this time, Zhang Jun was very careful. He planned to explore the situation first and formulate a safe and thorough rescue plan.
As night fell, he quietly left the hotel and headed towards the place where the hostages were held. When he reached the range that his eyesight could monitor, he observed the other party's situation as he walked.
It was a bungalow built of cement, with more than a hundred hostages inside. There were twenty armed rebels guarding the area, and only two people were guarding the door.
He looked around carefully and found nothing else, so he was slightly relieved. If there were only these rebels, he would definitely be sure to rescue the people safely.
He was getting closer and closer to the place where the prisoners were being held. When he passed an alley, he thought that he could hypnotize all twenty rebels in a while, and then let them take the initiative to send the hostages away.
Just as he entered the alley, he saw a man standing in front of him. This man was very tall and had an absolutely perfect figure. He was a young man.
This man is full of wild power, his eyes are cold and evil, and he looks about twenty years old. He is wearing tights, and the material of the clothes should be specially made, very tough, and extremely elastic.
Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes. He couldn't see through the other person's cultivation. This feeling was very similar to when he first met Xiao Longnu.
He stopped and stared ahead without saying a word.
The young man walked over slowly. With every step he took, Zhang Jun could feel more pressure. The other man was definitely a master, very powerful!
His mind turned quickly and he quickly concluded that this might be a trap. The British robbed the oil field, the ruling team took action, and even the previous kidnapping incident were carefully designed by the enemy, all to lure him out and then kill him.
!
After figuring it out, he calmed down, stared at the other person and said coldly: "Who are you?"
The young man didn't say anything. He kicked his feet on the ground, and his body hit him like a cannonball, bringing up a fierce wind. There was a loud "bang" on the ground, and a pit half a meter deep appeared, with dust flying.
Zhang Jun's heart was filled with a sense of danger. With Buddha's eyes, he could clearly see the opponent's movements. It was so fast! This man was full of explosive power. He was like a superman!
"This person is not a monk!" He made a judgment in his mind, "If he is not a monk, he must be a genetic warrior!"
When the other party was approaching, he suddenly swung to the left and instantly hit the wall, forming a large hole. Behind the wall was a warehouse, and he entered in a flash.
"boom!"
The young man hit the ground, and the ground shook violently. He barely stopped, moved sideways, and chased after Zhang Jun.
As soon as he entered the warehouse, while his body was still in the hole in the wall, a tongue of fire suddenly spurted out in front of him. At such a close distance, there were wall holes blocking his left and right sides, so he had no way to dodge.
"Boom!"
In Zhang Jun's hand, he held an enlarged version of a pistol that could shoot 50 mm caliber anti-aircraft shells. Of course, most people couldn't bear its terrible recoil, and only strong men like him dared to use it.
The large pistol was hidden under his clothes. He broke through the wall and entered the warehouse. Instead of running away, he stopped three meters inside the hole in the wall and raised the gun.
As expected, after the opponent landed on the ground, he chased after him again. So the moment the opponent entered the hole in the wall, he fired.
The air flow from the anti-aircraft shells was fatal and too powerful. The young man only had time to twist his body before the bullet hit his chest.
The warhead exploded, and his body was blown away like a scarecrow, with blood splattering on his right chest. Surprisingly, he actually stretched his limbs in mid-air, and then landed firmly on the ground.
The impact of the explosion of the anti-aircraft shell pushed Zhang Jundu several meters away, and then he was surprised to see the man standing intact outside the warehouse, staring coldly at him.
Then he understood that the clothes the other party was wearing were very special. It was a special body armor. When an object collided with it at high speed, the clothes would become extremely hard, thus blocking the high-speed impact bullets.
Although a hole was blown through the clothes, it saved the young man's life. His right chest and head were bloody and bruised, and he suffered serious injuries, but he was not dead.
There was an angry expression on his face, like an enraged wolf, he roared and pounced on Zhang Jun again.
Without saying anything, Zhang Jun raised his hand and fired another shot. There were six bullets in this enlarged version of the pistol.
"boom!"
His marksmanship was so accurate and his timing was perfect. He had no choice but to dodge, and the anti-aircraft shell hit his face and hit the wall, then exploded.
When he landed, Zhang Jun in the warehouse had long disappeared, and he didn't know where he had fled to. Zhang Jun was now at the seventh level of his true power and was very powerful. As long as he wanted to, he could escape dozens or even hundreds of meters in a second.
and hide themselves.
The young man was filled with anger. Before carrying out this mission, his superiors repeatedly told him to be careful. He didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that no matter who the other party was, he could crush him to death in one fell swoop.
But the fact hit him mercilessly in the face. As soon as he took action, he encountered a terrible counterattack. The other party abominably used a perverted big pistol and shot him with anti-aircraft shells, almost killing him.
If the people above hadn't forced him to wear a high-tech bulletproof vest, he would be a dead man now!
Now, with rage raging in his chest, he must catch the other person and slowly break his neck!
The warehouse is very large and filled with guns and ammunition. This place is a temporary arsenal built by the rebels!
The young man searched around the warehouse as fast as he could, but could not find Zhang Jun. At this moment, Zhang Jun was already standing more than fifty meters away from the arsenal.
He held something like a matchbox in his hand and pressed it lightly.
"Ding!"
The matchbox flashed red, and there was a loud bang from the arsenal, followed by a series of explosions, one after another.
It turned out that when he exited, he dropped a time bomb in the arsenal. The location where the bomb was placed was filled with guns and ammunition, making it extremely easy to detonate.
The explosion was so violent that buildings with a radius of nearly 100 meters were affected, and the explosion destroyed everything within 30 meters.
Fortunately, Zhang Jun's reaction was quick enough, and he had already rushed out when the bomb was detonated. By the time the subsequent explosion broke out, he had already escaped several hundred meters.
When the last explosion sounded, everything quieted down. He went back and forth, slowly approaching the center of the explosion to determine whether the other party was killed.
The opponent's physique was very strange. He couldn't search it with his eyes and could only observe it with his naked eyes. After getting closer, he found that there were fireworks all over the center of the field, and the visibility was very low. Some of the ground was melted by the high temperature generated by the explosion. That was
Caused by incendiary bombs, the temperature is extremely high.
Suddenly, the fragments of bricks and tiles in the front left shook and then bulged, and a figure stood up from the ruins. He was covered in black blood, his skin was completely burnt, one eye was blind, his ears were completely gone, and his nose was missing.
one third.
Moreover, the body armor he was wearing was completely destroyed and turned into pieces. In such an explosion, the body armor was of little use and could not protect him.
His only remaining eye was filled with anger, he roared to the sky, jumped up violently, and with amazing jumping ability, he rushed toward Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun sneered. He could see that this young man was indeed very powerful and should not be weaker than the little dragon girl before he practiced. If there was a fair fight, he was indeed no match and would definitely die.
But he has no fear at all. From a certain point of view, he is a half-step magical person, and clairvoyance is his magical power. Although the other party is called a god, he is not actually a half-step god. He can only pass by like Xiao Longnu.
Only through systematic cultivation can one be called a half-step god.
This person's strength was purely physical. This kind of tyranny surpassed that of ordinary true power masters, but it still couldn't scare Zhang Jun.
The young man rushed over angrily, jumped to the highest point, and pounced diagonally downward. At this time, Zhang Jun raised his big pistol for the third time and shouted: "Go to hell!"
"Boom!"
The anti-aircraft shells were so fierce that the opponent suffered a lot, so as soon as he heard the sound, he immediately twisted his body and dodged to one side. But to his surprise, no shells flew past him this time.
Immediately, he heard a second gunshot, and then a rotating anti-aircraft shell came closer and closer, and then accurately hit his chest. The shell crashed into his chest and then exploded violently, tearing his body apart.
, and then, he didn’t know anything anymore.
Before he died, the young man known as the "god" was very unwilling. He clearly dodged, so how could he still be shot?
How did he know that the big gun in Zhang Jun's hand was exquisitely designed and was specially made for him by Xiaoqiang using a universal machine tool. When he pulled the trigger, the pistol did make a sound, but the anti-aircraft shell did not fire. The shell was at the delayed zero point.
It was launched two seconds later, and at that time, he was just doing a dodge. His moves were too old, and it was no longer possible to dodge a second time.