What is the concept of fifty meters high? The first floor of an office building in the city is 3.2 meters high, and a human body jumps directly from a fifteen-story building.
No matter what, this scene is so impactful.
Will it break into meat patties if it falls?
…
"Grandma, he forgot my hat."
When the beret jumped off, the biting wind blew past his ears, and he suddenly realized that it would be a shame if the hat was blown off.
So he had to free his right hand, which was holding his balance, to hold down the beret above his head.
In the eyes of the tank and others behind him, the beret dropped from the sky in a mysterious posture with one hand on his head.
"Has the boss developed a new airdrop stance this time?"
The tank's feet touched lightly, and blue flames spurted out from the bottom of the metal boots.
Except for the beret, blue sparks flashed under the feet of the remaining people when they were still more than 20 meters away from the ground.
They are not that perverted and want to directly descend physically.
"Boy..."
The beret's eyes were fixed on Mu Fan, who had a look of surprise in his eyes below, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Then there was a sound of mechanical locks, and silver metal started to spread from the feet to the waist.
After the beret's legs were completely covered by the metal armor, then...
Crashed to the ground.
A huge tremor came from the soles of my feet.
The waiters next to me felt their eyelids twitch.
The round table made of solid iron wood and the base underneath it were completely crushed.
Miraculously, there was no depression in the ground due to the obstruction of the round table.
The beret looked at his feet in surprise, then raised his head and looked at the shocked crowd in front of him.
"This table... is quite hard."
Mu Fan blinked. Is this the mysterious assessor?
Four figures in a row floated down behind him, and the blue light went out.
The beret took his palm off his head, took out a cut cigar from his pocket and held it in his mouth.
With a popping sound, blue flames erupted from the windproof lighter, igniting the cigar directly.
After blowing out a smoke ring with satisfaction, the beret looked at the upright Mu Fan over there, grinned, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Boy, this is the first time I've been a gunman for someone. I admire you very much for this alone. Now, the gun you asked for is here, but the price is very high."
Mu Fan could only see the appearance of these five people now.
The beret who opened the mouth must be the leader of the five people. He is about 1.85 meters tall. A scar cuts diagonally from his forehead to the bottom of his left eye, which makes people wonder whether the eyeball is an artificial artifact.
At this moment, he is wearing a beret, smoking a cigarette, and has a sore face, which is quite similar to Ruan Xiongfeng, but he is more full of mature charm unique to middle-aged men than Ruan Xiongfeng, with bold and uninhibited eyes looking around at will.
Secondly, the most eye-catching thing behind him is the mature and beautiful female officer. People always subconsciously focus their attention on the turbulent waves on her chest, and there was an obvious tremor in her chest when she just landed.
And when Mu Fan cast his gaze over and saw a hint of teasing in the beautiful woman's eyes, he vaguely seemed to see the figure of Tracy carrying a sniper rifle many years later.
Behind the woman stood an extremely burly man with a square face. The muscles from his neck to his arms were perfectly raised, like stone carvings. His shocking figure exuded a dangerous atmosphere all the time, and his gaze was like a stone.
Looking around.
Behind the strong man is probably the person with the least presence. He is about 1.75 meters tall and has a thin body. At this moment, the palm of his left hand is spread out, and a projection light curtain is hanging above the palm. He keeps using the fingers of his right hand to
Turn the virtual image above.
While Mu Fan was looking, he just lowered his head and said: "Boss, it's safe, the combat radius is 50 meters. 43 people are holding police OZ-7 magnetic guns, which are currently inactive. 40 people are holding military K5 magnetic guns.
Rifle, active, alert value 3."
A series of rapid terms reached Mu Fan's ears, and also reached the ears of others.
"Squat down and raise your hands!"
After hearing the thinnest man speak, a captain in the Dark Lion force suddenly shouted loudly, and forty people simultaneously raised their rifles and pointed them at the five people.
"Who are you?" You Shijun frowned at the five people and asked.
The beret took a long puff of his cigar, looked at the handsome face of your master, and then at the group of Dark Lion troop members who aimed their guns at him, and suddenly pointed his head.
"what is that!"
Huh? Nothing.
Ordinary people subconsciously raised their heads, but the members of the Dark Lion Army still did not move at all.
"Falcon, can you stop playing?" The mature and beautiful female officer said dissatisfiedly, her voice carrying the unique magnetism and charm of a mature woman.
"All right."
The beret sighed with a sad expression, and suddenly pulled out his hands like lightning.
Even with Mu Fan's eyesight, he could not catch the lightning-fast movement at this moment. He could only clearly see the outline of the black shadow when the hands stopped.
firearms?
The next moment, Mu Fan's eyes widened.
Da da da!
The sounds instantly connected into a line.
That beret actually threw his hands away and fired into the crowd!
Ding ding ding ding.
Countless dense metal collisions sounded.
Mu Fan did not hear a scream when a human body was shot, but only the impact of guns falling to the ground all around.
"The hands are still raw, perfect. Speaking of the female Tyrannosaurus, this Hummingbird electromagnetic submachine gun is really good."
"By the way, those of you who want to pick up the gun, I will accidentally shoot again."
Grinning, the beret turned to the choppy female officer and said.
Everyone around him, including Mu Fan, looked at the beret as if he were watching light and shadow.
one second……
No, within half a second, all the firearms in the hands of forty people were shot down, without any accidental damage?
Hiss~
Mu Fan took a breath, this was exactly the same as the scene where Bai Mao shot and killed on Planet 131, and it was even better.
Because the weapon is an electromagnetic gun, its firing frequency is much faster than that of a pulse rifle.
Accurately hit the weapons in the hands of all professional soldiers within half a second and shoot them down.
It’s simply a fantasy!
"I'm not interested in hearing you brag. Don't scare the little guy." The mature and beautiful female officer looked at Mu Fan with a half-smile.
The beret smacked his lips, gave Mu Fan a positive smile, and then looked at Mr. Right with indifference and impatience in his eyes.
"You can ask who we are, but I won't tell you because you are not qualified."
There was no sarcasm in the beret's tone, it sounded like he was stating an ordinary thing.
However, this is more disgusting than ridicule.
"I am a direct member of the Youshi family. I see that some of you are wearing federal military uniforms. You should know the meaning of the word "Youshi" in the military."
Youshijun stared at the beret. The Youshi family is far more powerful than the one on Landu Planet.
They are the great nobles who can truly enter the core of the capital star circle!
The status of the Youshi family in the military is better understood by the higher-level personnel.
However, the beret looked at You Shijun seriously:
"But your level is still not high enough... Your father, You Shitian, is not high enough either. Only your family's patriarch, You Shi Gefa, can ask. So, you'd better stop asking."
After finishing speaking, the beret took another satisfied puff of his cigar.
I believe that many years later, all the noble ladies present will remember the scene of the middle-aged man holding a cigarette and talking to You Shijun with a nonchalant look on his face.