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Chapter 780 The man with glasses

The warrior holding the giant shield was like a city wall, guarding Jiang Shan and others safely behind them until the gunfire slowly stopped, and they had not made way out.

The training and training of trading points not only makes them a qualified soldier, but also makes them a soldier who can sacrifice everything for the trading points, for their leaders and commanders.

Classes always exist in the system, which is inevitable, but a reasonable and perfect class, as well as a class that everyone in the organization recognizes, is the most perfect rules and regulations.

Just like now, the leader is always right and most importantly, which is why these warriors are still standing in front.

In addition to the orders of their captains and the long-standing subtle habits, there is also the respect and worship of the leader and commander buried in his heart.

The gunshots were scattered, and obviously the survivors in the distance also understood that the weapons in their hands could not hurt these strangers at such a distance, let alone the dazzling giant shield in the sun that resisted their shooting.

The soldiers behind could obviously feel the atmosphere was about to burst, an eruption that was about to break through the critical point.

They were all waiting for the leader's orders, and then rushed forward into the building complex ahead to complete the possible capture, repel, or even kill.

But Jiang Shan was still sitting quietly on the sofa chair, the cigar he was holding was smoke, and the scorching sun was baking everyone present. The air was quiet and depressing, and everyone was waiting for his mouth, which might have been a slight expression.

The sun was hot and there was no wind in this afternoon, which was so stuffy that it was unbearable, but everyone here was motionless, like a sculpture.

"call out!"

A slight whistling sound, accompanied by a strong wind, made the afternoon hot and humid, and added a bit of coolness.

However, Jiang Shan's grinning mouth and the sudden arching bodies of Chen Longningjiang and others beside him all revealed a trace of something wrong, a very strange aura.

Because a man suddenly stood at a corner of the street not far from them, less than ten meters away from Jiangshan, and looked at each other slowly at an oblique angle.

The warriors who had never changed any movement, even a little movement, had a consistent commotion in an instant, but soon calmed down. This was a manifestation of perfect order and a qualified warrior.

Like the captains in front of them, as were already at the top of the trading point such as Chen Longningjiang, they were ready to look at the man who suddenly appeared in sight, and was extremely surprised and nervous. As for the slightest fear in their hearts, they also disappeared in an instant after seeing the leader who was still sitting quietly in front of them.

This man with a pair of thin-framed glasses was wearing a clean suit and a relatively neat hair, which made him look very abrupt in everyone's impression. With his equally clean appearance and slender fingers, he held the frame on his face, and a silent temperament came out.

He stood quietly opposite the crowd, and his gaze was straight at Jiang Shan sitting on the sofa chair. At this moment, Jiang Shan, with sunglasses, was obviously also staring at the man who suddenly appeared.

The corner of his mouth, holding a cigarette, was slightly raised, and an inexplicable smile rippled out of his face, unable to cover it up. Its eyes behind his sunglasses made everyone unable to see his true expression.

If this flash of lightning has passed for a long time, it will actually take less than a few seconds.

While everyone was still thinking, even considering whether to rush over to attack the man, a huge roar came above the building behind the man.

"Aowoo!"

With a unique mechanical roar, Xiao Hei's huge figure suddenly appeared on the top floor of the building. The same huge shadow, shining under the sun, turned into a large shadow, covering the man with glasses.

Xiao Hei, who was about to rush, the calm and quiet man, the nervous and orderly soldiers, and the smiling Jiang Shan, under the sun in the afternoon, such a vivid and abrupt picture makes people look forward to it and surprise it.

"Who are you!"

Chen Long said in a low voice, his voice dull and penetrating. With his words, the entire still scroll came alive like a faucet that was opened in an instant.

The soldiers behind them were ready in an instant, and the sound of operating rifles in their hands was connected in groups to pass over, so neat and crisp.

The man with glasses retracted his gaze from Jiang Shan's face, and then focused on Chen Long's left arm, the metal arm that flashed with silver light in the sun. As Chen Long's words were accompanied by Chen Long's words, the man's metal arm seemed to have powered up at the same time, and he let out a rushing and explosive moan.

Similarly, he also saw a long-haired man in his sight. He walked forward and the iron box in his hand was shaking slightly. A mature man next to him stared at him with his eyes fiercely on his face covered with crappy eyes.

As if he was used to movements, the man held the mirror frame with his slender fingers again. Although his expression did not change much, he could clearly see his breath floating, and his gaze kept scanning the few people in front of him, as well as the fully armed trading point warriors in the distance.

Obviously, this shocking team, the equipment combination he could not understand, and the thrilling and unbelievable mechanical monsters he saw when he looked up, were beyond the space that humans could believe.

But the mentality of the man in front of him seems to have experienced a lot in the end of the world. After all, most of the people who are still alive in the end of the world are not simple, let alone this man, the magical appearance of everyone's eyelids all indicates that he is not simple.

The man's expression remains unchanged, but he can feel the obvious changes in his breathing and the increasingly tense body. From the casualness and indifference that just appeared to the tense now, it is obviously caused by the complex and unpredictable changes in his heart.

"I?...I just came to see who it was! I called inexplicably and ordered us to come out within a minute!"

The man's eyes turned to Jiang Shan's face again. In such a position, he sat arrogantly here. It was obvious that there was no need to say more, this man was the leader here.

"I'll ask who you are!"

Chen Long's voice was low, but it became louder and louder. Blue veins appeared on his angry face. He took a step forward, and the gap between the metal left arm was shaking like scales, accompanied by the more obvious low moan.

The man with glasses had his expression unchanged, and Chen Long's oppressive aura had already come to an impact. This murderous intent that was like a beast about to be ready for the show can be felt by everyone.

He shook his eyebrows, and raised his hands to hold the frame and slowly took off his glasses. He was like a gentle white-collar worker, putting the glasses into the pocket of his top and then buttoning them.

The air was frozen and quiet. He looked down at the pocket's head slowly raised. His expressionless face turned red in an instant, and his hideous smile suddenly filled his eyes.

"Then I will let you see who I am!"

The man seemed to have just spit out his words, but like the sound surrounding the audience, he hovered around in an instant, and the man who was writing opposite the crowd had already evaporated and disappeared into the air.
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