He can imagine that he will become famous in Continent F in the future.
Even if the bunker forces counterattack him.
He can also rely on bragging enough today to become a hero.
The more Steve thought about it, the more his eyes glowed greedily, the more fanatically he looked at Mo Dong, and he slightly raised his left hand, ready to give an order.
They were surrounded by each other's people. No matter how angry Mo Dong was that the other party dared to take action, he had to secretly clench his fists and retreat without leaving a trace.
"Master Wan, you can leave first later."
Mo Dong lowered his voice.
The people in the bunker beside him all put their hands on their weapons.
The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.
Then they saw a black jeep speeding towards them, with a careless attitude as if it was going to run him over.
Everyone present was attracted by the loud sound from the sky, and saw more than a dozen helicopters flying over from all directions.
Ye Wangchuan's eyes darkened, he took out the earphones and whispered to the person over there: "We can close the net."
Suddenly there was a sound of speeding tires scraping the ground not far away.
Someone raised his head and said immediately.
"Why are you still standing there!"
His temples bulged, and he stared intently at the jeep that hit him, with veins popping out on his forehead and the roar beneath him.
The dark clouded sky once again reminded me of the rumbling sound of propellers.
Steve and others saw Ye Wangchuan walking out from behind Mo Dong, and immediately raised the alarm to the red line.
Although Mo Dong was worried, he still obediently moved out of the way.
Just then.
Target the opponent in advance.
"I don't know, boss."
In the process, he accidentally sprained his foot. He grinned in pain and shouted angrily.
The wind blows with a sense of imminent danger.
The key point is that everyone soon discovered that more than a dozen helicopters were equipped with machine guns that fired downwards, and the muzzles of all machine guns were pointed downward.
Just then.
"Shoot, stop that car for me!"
Ye Wangchuan patted him twice again.
"What sound?"
Even took out weapons.
"Before you want to play black and white, have you asked yourself about your own strength?"
Be wary of this oriental man.
Steve looked away distractedly.
besides.
Ye Wangchuan stopped, put one hand in his pocket, slightly raised his eyelids, his dark eyes showed his nervous expression, and looked at him sideways.
Mo Dong: "Master Wan?!"
Ye Wangchuan was about to answer his question.
Ye Wangchuan put his hand on Mo Dong's shoulder, patted him twice, and motioned for him to get out of the way.
"Who the hell is this?"
Steve's sharp eyes saw that the helicopter was equipped with a steel pipe the size of a torpedo.
"You guys live on a daily basis?" Steve cursed angrily, avoiding the oncoming jeep with an extremely honest body.
Steve's heart went cold when he was asked, and he was afraid of the pressure on the other party. For a while, he didn't even dare to act rashly.
"..."
Mo Dong saw the driver through the front mirror and immediately said: "It seems to be Miss Qiao."
These helicopters are not the point.
"What do you mean?"
"Stop, don't go any further."
He is considered a person who has seen a little bit of the world.
My face turned green at that time.
One stick of this thing can level them to the ground. The most terrifying thing is that if these torpedoes are equipped with tracking systems, then even if they go to heaven and earth, they will not be able to escape today...
He immediately realized that he had kicked the iron plate, and waved his hands and shouted to the people under his hands: "Stop, everyone stop!"