Two hundred and sixty-seventh chapter joy of reunion
Nie Xiu is handsome and handsome, just like the star on the screen, but at this moment, this face that can charm countless girls is full of anxiety.
When he saw the firelight of the headquarters building, his heart skipped a beat.
Without saying a word, he boarded the light armor and returned with his men for support.
From the moment he boarded the light armor, Nie Xiu began to call the headquarters continuously, but the communication channel could not be connected. He was anxious and uneasy.
Flying closer and closer, the burning headquarters building is clearly visible in front of us. The flames and roar of the explosion are so dazzling and eye-catching at night.
Nie Xiu's eyes were bloodshot, and his handsome face was distorted. He bit his lip, unaware that his lips were stained with blood, and his head was buzzing.
Boss, Qinghai...
Who? Who did it!
Anger surged like raging lava in his body. He wanted to take revenge on his boss and Qinghai!
He called over and over again, only to be met with suffocating silence. Just when he was about to give up in despair, the communication was connected!
It’s Qinghai!
The communication signal was very poor, as if we were separated by a galaxy. The rustling noise made Qinghai's voice somewhat distorted, and Qinghai's breath was intermittent.
Qinghai is injured!
Nie Xiu's eyes were about to burst, and he yelled: "Qinghai! Who did this? Tell me, who did it?"
"Be careful...be careful with Liu Ji...cough...cough...container...high explosive mine..."
Nie Xiu's eyes widened suddenly, Liu Ji, the boss of the Sixth District!
Aren't Six Streets allies with them? He suddenly realized that, yes, only one of his own could stab them in the back when they were unprepared!
Sixth Street betrayed them!
Staring at the flames soaring into the sky from the headquarters building, Nie Xiu's hands and feet were cold. A container of high-explosive mines...
How poisonous!
"...Give it to the boss...I...report..."
Communication stopped abruptly.
Before Qinghai could say the word "vengeance", tears burst into Nie Xiu's eyes. He and Pang Qinghai grew up together and were brothers. Qinghai had a tough temperament, and as long as there was still a glimmer of life, he would never say anything to avenge him.
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Song Zhong: “Sister Jasmine is so despicable!”
Suo Ming: "Sister Jasmine is so insidious!"
Fearful Bu: "Sister Jasmine is so treacherous!"
Jasmine was quite aggrieved: "What can I do? It's all because the power of this system is too small and the coverage area is too small. The teacher said that if the firepower is not enough, only the chest and brain can make up for it."
Songzhong: "Thank you for your hard work, sister Jasmine! Give the boss a shoulder rub!"
Suo Ming: "Sister Jasmine is wronged! Give the boss a slap on the back!"
Horror: "Sister Jasmine is affected! Warm the bed for the boss!"
Jasmine's face was filled with disgust: "Younger, you have been so crazy recently, how dare you want to warm my bed! Humph, only the teacher can climb up on Jasmine's pink bed! Oh, I'm so excited when I think about this scene!"
The three little ones said in unison: "Wake up, sister Jasmine, it's time for class!"
The word "class" quickly cooled down Jasmine's overheated core. She curled her lips and asked, "Er Ming, how are you doing there?"
Lock Ming: "The target enters the designated location."
Jasmine said with satisfaction: "The joy of meeting again after a long separation must be beat out of the brain!"
The three little ones shouted in unison: "Cool!"
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The sky was filled with flying armor everywhere, and the Third Street headquarters building was burning like a giant torch, plunging the entire Third Street into an unprecedented panic.
Qin Guangran scanned the surroundings carefully, his face full of alertness.
In such a sensitive period, entering the Third Block is undoubtedly very dangerous. If Pang Qinghai had not personally requested support, he would never have led anyone into the Third Block.
He said in a deep voice on the team channel: "Cheer up and pay attention to the abnormalities around you! No one is allowed to fire without orders!"
"yes!"
Qin Guangran had to be so cautious. There were too many light armors around him. He even saw [Shen Nong-2020] and [Dihuo-3] agricultural light armor and mining light armor just now.
Even [Shennong-2020] and [Dihuo-3] ran out, which shows that the nerves of the people in the third block are extremely tense. At this time, a slight misfire will inevitably trigger a chain reaction. These foreign light armors will be instantly killed.
The light armor was submerged like a tide.
Suddenly, one of his subordinates reported: "Boss, that container is a little strange!"
"container?"
Qin Guangran noticed a G6 container at the corner of the street below. Containers of this size are usually used to transport light armor. He knew why his subordinates said that the container was a bit strange and that it was emitting a special signal.
Moreover, there is nothing in front or behind this place. A container is placed alone, which is a bit unreasonable.
"Go down and take a look, be careful."
Qin Guangran landed first. He was actually not interested in the container at all, but had other ideas. He no longer wanted to support Pang Qinghai.
Pang Qinghai's communication was completely interrupted, and he judged that Pang Qinghai and Wang Dong were in serious danger. Moreover, according to his observations along the way, the third block was now a powder keg.
If they go deeper, they will definitely be affected. If they are not lucky, they may be blown to pieces.
Instead of doing this, it is better to wander around the edge of the third block. If something goes wrong, turn around and retreat.
Anyway, he has enough excuses. He only needs to say that he has not received the specific location of Pang Qinghai. His thinking is very clear. The more chaotic the period, the more he must preserve his strength.
As long as you have enough strength, you can survive in Ishikawa.
However, Qin Guangran did not notice that about three kilometers away from them, a group of light armors were hiding in the dark and watching them.
Nie Xiu's eyes were cold.
He noticed this suspicious-looking light armor team from a distance. He would never mistake the one in the lead. [Kimich] There was only one in the entire Ishikawa, Qin Guangran's combat light armor in the sixth block!
When they saw Qin Guangran and others landing, they gathered around a container.
container!
Nie Xiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and Qinghai's last words echoed in his head.
"Be careful of Block 6...containers...high-explosive mines..."
District 6!
Nie Xiu's handsome face became extremely ferocious, anger and hatred surged in his heart, but he still maintained the last trace of reason and restraint until the light armor from the Sixth Block opened the container.
Densely packed high-explosive mines are arranged neatly!
Nie Xiu no longer had any doubts, and his eyes instantly turned red.
Moreover, the location of the container happened to be on the only way back to the headquarters building from Fengyuan Farm. The headquarters building was attacked, and Qin Guangran showed up with light armor and a container of high-explosive mines. His intention was obvious.
Qin Guangran wants to ambush the returning Nie Xiu!
If Qinghai hadn't desperately warned... they would have died here tonight!
Qinghai, I will avenge you!
On Sixth Street, no one can escape!
Taking a deep breath, Nie Xiu's eyes burst into flames of anger and hatred, but her voice was cold to the bone.
"Fire!"
When Qin Guangran saw the densely packed high-explosive mines in the container, he couldn't help but gasp. His face immediately changed drastically, and he turned to look at the burning Third Street Headquarters building, feeling full of uneasiness.
Could it be...
At this moment, the field of vision turned into a rapidly beating red.
"Danger! You are under attack!"
Almost subconsciously, he took a defensive posture and yelled on the team channel: "Defend!"
The overwhelming artillery fire rushed towards them like raindrops.
What made Qin Guangran feel at ease was that his men were all well-trained elites, and they set up defensive formations almost as soon as they were attacked.
He suddenly thought of something, and the color on his face instantly faded completely, becoming as pale as paper.
Behind them, an entire container of high-explosive mines lay quietly...
