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Four hundred and seventieth chapters open

"At five o'clock, under the bridge, at the intersection, two red heavy trucks have started. Baidu search"

"Five hundred meters behind us, eight guys were approaching quickly, charging slightly and firing grenades.

As the system sound sounded, He Zhenzhong nodded, held the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, accelerated towards the intersection and rushed towards the intersection.

Woo hoo.

The two heavy trucks suddenly started up and rushed out, heading towards the intersection one to the left and one to the right, intending to hit He Zhenzhong to death.

Getting closer.

Bang, bang.

Several Indonesians who were unable to escape were knocked out by two heavy trucks and fell to the ground screaming. Then there was a popping sound and they were crushed into a pool of flesh and blood by the wheels.

Zizzi.

There was a burst of smoke from the tires of the military vehicle, and then he turned the steering wheel with both hands, and the front of the vehicle turned violently, and the body tilted instantly. He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all, he released the foot brake and stepped on the accelerator.

Woo hoo.

The wheels turned rapidly, and bang, the military vehicle landed. After a pause, it quickly shot towards the rear.

behind.

Zizzi.

Boom.

No one expected that when they were about to collide, He Zhenzhong made a graceful U-turn and ran away. The faces of the two Japanese agents driving the car changed drastically. They quickly turned the steering wheel, stretched out their feet, pressed the brakes, and slowed down.

Zizzi.

Waves of green smoke were rising, accompanied by bursts of burning smell.

Seeing the two vehicles slowly moving away from each other, the two little devils couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, they turned their heads and looked at the fleeing military vehicle. The Chinese wanted to harm them, but there was no way.

boom.

Gunfire rang out.

A little devil's expression changed instantly. The tire of the heavy truck he was driving was punctured.

quack.

boom.

The heavy truck that lost control suddenly hit another heavy truck diagonally.

Crash, the glass shattered, the cab was deformed by the squeeze, and the two little devils were instantly squeezed into shape, their eyes widened, and blood kept dripping down.

Ahead, He Zhenzhong retracted his hand that stretched out the window, glanced in front of him, and lowered his head suddenly.

Da da da.

Wow.

The windshield shattered instantly, and bullets kept whizzing past his head.

Deng Deng.

A kid grabbed a grenade and rushed over quickly, pulled the safety ring, and threw it towards the military vehicle.

boom.

boom.

The guy's head was flattened instantly, and the headless corpse fell backwards.

The expressions of all the little devils around him changed, and the horror in their eyes could not be concealed. In a hurry, the guy just raised his head and shot the grenade in the hands of their companions? Is it a coincidence?

boom.

He Zhenzhong had already kicked open the car door, and in a flash, he fell to the ground. With a push of his right hand, he rushed forward, stabilized his body, and sighed in his heart.

A heavy heavy machine gun suddenly appeared in his hand.

Da da da.

The dense bullets set off a metal storm, which instantly smashed the three little devils who were rushing forward into a sieve. The three corpses were riddled with holes and fell down. They couldn't figure out what that guy was.

Wasn't it a pistol? Why did it become a heavy machine gun? Could it be that there were various weapons on the military vehicle?

Unfortunately, they have no chance to know the answer.

The remaining four guys turned pale and hurriedly looked for a hiding place.

Da da da.

Dang Dang.

boom.

A car parked on the side of the road was directly exploded. Flames rose and broken parts flew everywhere. The two guys hiding behind screamed, and their bodies were thrown into the air by the force of the explosion.

Got out.

"Grenade."

A grenade appeared in his left hand. He Zhenzhong grabbed it, bit the safety ring, and threw it forward.

call.

Deng Deng.

When the two little devils hiding in front saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They gritted their teeth and moved violently. The two of them dispersed and rushed out quickly in both directions. They had calculated well. No matter how fierce the guy was, he could only kill him.

One person and the remaining people are enough to kill He Zhenzhong.

Deng Deng.

Da da da.

Dang Dang.

puff.

The guy was hit, and several blood flowers bloomed from his body. Boom, he fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood, but he smiled. He was dead, and so was that guy.

However, after two or three seconds, he still didn't see He Zhenzhong fall with his eyes open. He turned around with difficulty, and his face immediately changed. His companion also fell to the ground, already dead.

How could it be? How did that guy do it? He was shocked, wasn't it a heavy machine gun? Squeezing the last bit of strength from his body, as if returning to the light, he looked at He Zhenzhong who was turning to leave, his eyes suddenly widened.

Big, why does that guy have two micro-strokes in his hand?

Ahem.

He coughed twice violently, and blood gushed out from his mouth. Then his body trembled and there was no movement, but he still refused to close his eyes. He couldn't figure it out.

at the same time.

In a private house on the outskirts of Jakarta.

"Baga, my people have also lost contact." A little devil with a gloomy face yelled.

Surrounded by agents from the United States, India, Vietnam, Britain, and the Philippines, all of them looked ugly and gloomy, almost dripping with water.

Ever since they knew that He Zhenzhong left the base alone and headed towards the Indonesian Presidential Palace, they joined forces and laid many traps. It was supposed to be foolproof, but what they waited for was that all their agents lost contact with each other.

After a long time, the Indian spy leader looked around at everyone and said softly: "Is he cheating?"

"What's the meaning?"

"There is a very popular military game in China called CrossFire. I have played it a few times. Using plug-ins, you can know the enemy's hiding place in advance and kill it easily."

Is this possible? Others were stunned. This was not a game. However, how could they explain that the guy walked all the way alone and easily eliminated all the agents who had set up an ambush?

"Whether he is cheating or not, we must kill him."

"Yes, in the face of absolute strength, he will die regardless of what he does."

A group of people were so filled with hatred that they clenched their fists, and their hearts were bleeding. The losses this time were too great. It is easy to train a soldier, but it is extremely difficult to train an excellent agent.

Ah. In a short period of time, all their agents and spies in Indonesia were almost dead.

On the other side, He Zhenzhong has arrived at the territory controlled by the Indonesian government forces.

Happy reading every day


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