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Chapter 1024: Han Chen's anti-aircraft weapon rapid-fire gun

Looking at the two guys dragged out of the ruins, Wang Yaozu strode over.

"Fortunately, I can't die!" After just one glance, I have to say that this guy was lucky. He was bombarded by five RPG rounds and was baptized by a storm of bullets. Everyone else was dead, and there were still no intact bodies. These two guys

Just lived by force.

They walked up and kicked one of them. Wang Yaozu didn't engage in any torture this time. He used different methods to deal with different people. He waved to Ali to bring the money. Wang Yaozu took out a dozen stacks of US dollars and threw them in front of them.

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Squatting down and looking at the two of them with a smile, Wang Yaozu said directly: "You two are lucky to be alive. I like to talk to lucky people."

"You have good luck, and you can't stop it. You have to make good use of it and don't let down this luck. Now, tell me where your base is. Then, this money is yours. Do you see this?

A large amount of US dollars is enough for you to work hard to earn for several years. Just tell me an answer and you can get it immediately, and then you can enjoy life how you want."

The two looked at each other, and they didn't know whether it was the life and death experience they had just experienced that made them realize it, or whether the money in front of them was really so magical. They almost said it in unison.

Wang Yaozu felt that the two of them were more concerned about money. This could be seen from the two stacks of U.S. bills each held tightly in their hands. They worked for Han Chen for money, and they also sold Han Chen for money, to make money.

Well, no shame.

"Okay, I like your determination, and I also like your luck." Wang Yaozu smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Let's go, lead the way, find a place, and then you can leave."

The two of them had no choice but to stuff the money into the pockets of their clothes and trousers, get in the car, and lead the way.

Just a few steps out, Ali's voice came from behind, "Brother Yao, what should we do?"

"Oh, by the way, look, I forgot about it." He turned his head and suddenly there was a gun in his hand. He raised his hand and heard several gunshots "bang", "bang" and "bang".

"Ah ah ah" Ali subconsciously covered his head and shouted several times. He blinked and realized it didn't hurt. He put down his hand and looked around. He saw that the four boys who were alive just now had all been shot in the center of their eyebrows and their heads were shot. Their brains were mixed with blood.

It flowed out gurglingly.

"What are you shouting? Look at you. These guys know too much. We can't keep them. You can recruit another batch of drug dealers later. They are like leeks. If you cut them when they are gone, they will grow very quickly.

"." Wang Yaozu waved and said without looking back as he walked: "Okay, that's it, you go back first, we won't leave together."

Following Wang Yaozu's words, two real Black Hawk combat helicopters flew over and hovered in the air. The group of people climbed up directly along the rope ladder, leaving Ali alone in the messy scene full of dead people.

Fortunately, although his car was full of bullet holes, it could still be driven. He turned around and packed up two large boxes, weighing more than two hundred kilograms. They were all filled with U.S. dollars. He carried them back to the car with great difficulty.

This is 10 million US dollars, and it must not be lost.

A picture flashed through Ali's mind. He secretly took the money and ran away. Of course, just thinking about it, he really didn't dare. If Brother Yao dared to stay, he would have the means to ensure that he wouldn't dare to move.

Looking left and right, Ali took a quick look at the pickup truck where No. 4 had just been placed. However, the truck had been burnt black by the explosion. No. 4 was scattered everywhere, and most of them were burned, but they were only burned.

What was left behind after the explosion was a big pile.

Almost subconsciously, Ali rushed up to pick it up. Even if this thing is diluted twice, it is still the hardest hard currency, a lot of money!

Picking up two pieces and holding them in his hand, Ali Zhen suddenly froze in place and his body began to tremble slightly. He didn't know what happened to him, why he subconsciously chased the poisonous man.

He is a policeman and an undercover agent. The purpose of reselling drugs is to break into the pan-drug syndicate and to crack down on drugs. He is not a drug criminal!

"Ahhhhhhh..." He raised his head and roared loudly several times, the roar was heartbreaking, he smashed the two No. 4 pieces in his hands on the ground, and kept using his feet like crazy.

He stepped on it until all the numbers 4 that could be seen on the ground were trampled to pieces and trampled into the mud. Then he bent over and leaned on his knees, panting non-stop.

After gasping for breath for a long time, Ali stood up with a tired look on his face, turned around and walked towards his car without looking back.

I opened the car door, got in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and my face was filled with tears at some point...



Ten minutes later...

Two helicopters flew overhead.

Sitting on the helicopter, Wang Yaozu lowered his head and looked down. At the beginning, there was a loess road, but behind it, it was simply grass. It was completely a wild road created by cars. If you drive here, what the hell?

Don't think about the place for an hour.

With this broken road, it is really impossible for large troops to enter the mountains to clear out the enemy, so only small groups of special forces can take action.

It's also a tacit understanding...

Fortunately, the people here this time are all elites who have been fighting in the tropical rainforests in the southwest. Of course, Yuan Haoyun and the others are not counted, but these guys are also animals, and they all like to crawl around in the rain of bullets.

Yeah, I can't see anything that's not smooth at all right now.

Sometimes, this person is just born with it.

Fortunately for Wang Yaozu, as soon as Han Chen's plane arrived, he turned on the electronic shielding. There should be no news sent back. Of course, even if Han Chen felt that the connection was lost and noticed a problem, a mere ten minutes would not be enough for him.

Running away.

With the ghost guiding the way, I soon saw the sea of ​​flowers that suddenly appeared among the mountains. Not far from the sea of ​​flowers, I could also see a circle of stockades made of logs and sacks. The stockade was on the back hillside.

There is a white villa there, I heard two ghosts say, that is where Han Chen usually lives.

The sound of the helicopter flying passed far away, and there was a chaos in the camp. Anyone who was not blind could tell that this black and bigger helicopter with mounts hanging on both sides was not his stuff.

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No matter whether they can hit or not, or whether they are useful or not, there are lean soldiers wearing military uniforms whose eyes cannot be seen, and they pick up their AKs and shoot them randomly towards the sky.

Wang Yaozu didn't care about these things. What really shocked him was the two towers built near the village wall. In the semicircular formation made of sacks of soil, Han Chen didn't know where they came from.

The rapid-fire cannon began to roar "dong dong dong".

The two helicopters immediately climbed up wildly, making snake shapes and began to dodge. Fortunately, they were professional pilots specially brought from the Phalanx. Both aircraft were retired SEALs and specialized in flying this thing. Their reaction speed in the face of battle was indeed top-notch.

"Where the hell did this old antique come from?" Wang Yaozu swore angrily as he stabilized his body.


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