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Chapter 65: Chaos

(Don’t always mention that I can cut 404, I’ll just hang up one chapter today...)

When the gunfire completely stopped, Johnnie Wang, who was a big boss, walked in from outside, looked around the battlefield, swept across everyone, and then clapped "Come on, come on, move all the goods away!"

Forklifts were running, and boxes of military troop were sorted out to continue loading. This time, even the trucks were ready for delivery. Every time a truck was loaded, they drove away.

When everyone was busy, Wang Yaozu took out a cigarette and threw it to Alang. He didn't take a lighter, but directly used the fire ignited beside him to feel the scorching flames. Wang Yaozu directly lit the cigarette in his mouth.

I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to highlight a large smoke ring. A cigarette after the war was soothing and aftertaste.

Looking at Johnnie Wang who was walking towards him with excitement, Wang Yaozu also showed a big smile.

Just as he opened his mouth and was about to say something, the walkie-talkie on his waist rang out, the sound was a little noisy, but he could still hear the other party clearly, "Uncle Hai's support is here, be careful."

Johnnie Wang shouted a few times at the top of his voice, and everyone scattered their own concealment. Yuan Haoyun, who was protruding his head, also looked for an opportunity to crawl towards the roof.

After a while, the sound of the engine sounded, and Uncle Hai and his team of seven or eight cars rushed in. Almost at the same time, seven or eight grenades also rolled over. As the explosion sounded, the cars in the middle were directly blown into a pile of fireballs.

In the only three remaining cars, Uncle Hai rushed out with a group of people. He saw that it was indeed a messy battlefield, with his own corpses everywhere, but the enemy disappeared.

"Don't move!" "Don't move!"

The sound rang from all directions, with more than twenty people, each with a MP5, and all the guns were aimed at Uncle Hai and his group of people below. As long as there was a slight change, it was hard for others to say, but Wang Yaozu would definitely shoot.

Seeing Ah Hai and others being pushed at a disadvantage, Johnnie Wang, a rising star, walked out from the side under the protection of Guo Zhui. He was suppressed by Uncle Hai for so many years. As a standard villain, now he has the opportunity to turn defeat into victory, so he naturally has to stand up and be arrogant.

Uncle Hai's sharp eyes swept through the crowd, and he didn't even look at Johnnie Wang with his arms wide open. Instead, he waved his hand and ordered everyone to put the gun down. Then he stared at Alang, "Alang, it seems that I'm dead today!"

A hint of hatred flashed across Johnnie Wang's face, and then he said loudly: "Uncle Hai, put down his gun so easily. Is this surrender or fear of death!"

"Junnie, I expected this day when I was in this industry." Uncle Hai looked at him at this time, "It doesn't matter if I die, what if I let my brothers go?"

"Junnie, are you going to do them all?" Alang pursed his lips and said with a smile on his face.

"It's not up to me to decide now, it's up to you." Johnnie Wang patted Alang on the shoulder.

"Johnny, I want to talk to Alang."

"Everyone is going to die, so there is not so much nonsense." Johnnie Wang turned around and moved away, saying as he walked, "It's up to you."

Seeing Alang walking towards Uncle Hai, Wang Yaozu raised his eyebrows. He was sure that he would definitely get a lot of experience by killing Uncle Hai himself. No matter how many of those minions killed, it was useless, but Johnnie Wang still wanted to see the scene of Uncle Hai being killed by Alang, whom he trusted the most.

As a younger brother, of course, you have to do what the boss wants!

The trigger in his hand was pulled directly, and in everyone's astonished eyes, the muzzle shot back and forth, and everyone, including Uncle Hai, was swept to the ground. Uncle Hai was lying in a pool of blood and twitching his lips, but he didn't say a word except for the large amount of blood foam. Until he died, his eyes were still staring at Wang Yaozu.

What are you looking at?

I'm a police officer.

Johnnie Wang snatched the gun from Wang Yaozu's hand and roared loudly with a ferocious look on his face: "You are so crazy, who told you to kill him!"

Wang Yaozu looked at Johnnie Wang calmly, and after he calmed down, he leaned his head slightly over and whispered: "If Alang really killed Uncle Hai who trusted him the most with his own hands, then do you still dare to use him with confidence? Will he still think you will use him with confidence?"

Johnnie Wang was stiff and stiff. Before, he was only considering pleasure, but forgot to distrust this thing, once buried, it would explode sooner or later. He himself would never want to accept someone who would betray him at any time.

After looking at Alang, Wang Yaozu, he let out a deep breath, and Johnnie Wang's face calmed down.

At this moment, a cylindrical object suddenly fell from the sky. Wang Yaozu almost instinctively threw himself to the ground. The expected explosion did not come, but instead a thick and choking smoke quickly spread out.

"Smoke bombs, there are still people to avoid!" Wang Yaozu jumped out a few steps, and a person suddenly jumped over him. When he looked closely, he turned out to be the coward of Johnnie Wang.

The guy ran and shouted, "Protect the boss, protect the boss."

Wang Yaozu was stunned and stared at the dog, you are a real dog.

Taking advantage of the smoke and doing a lot of kung fu below, Yuan Haoyun quickly descended from the roof of the shed. He didn't know when the MP5 he got was shot wildly at the crowd in his memory. Anyway, there was no good person below, so he wouldn't feel sorry for anyone who was killed.

He rushed to the door, and as soon as he hid behind the cover, footsteps sounded. Wang Yaozu was too lazy to see it, so he pulled the trigger and all the remaining bullets in the magazine poured over. With two screams, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

He quickly changed the magazine, and the smoke was filled with smoke and couldn't see the specific situation. Anyway, Johnnie Wang was the first to escape, and he was too lazy to care about who was who was the rest. There was no sound, and he immediately swept across the board.

I don’t know why... every time I shoot a few points, I can bring about a series of gunfire.

Listening to the screams from inside, it seemed that the fight was extremely fierce. I don’t know who was coming or how many people came. The firepower was quite powerful!

While thinking about it, I changed the magazine again, and another round of bullets swept out randomly.

Yuan Haoyun hid in a corner and wiped the sweat from his head. He was confused when he listened to the constant gunfire and screams in the center of the factory. What's going on?

Too, so scary!

Just as he fell from the sky with a rope swept, he swept all the bullets of the MP5 and threw the empty gun. He was hitting the bullet at the Mosberg 500 "Patrol Car" shotgun in his hand.

As fresh air outside continued to pour in, the smoke in the factory gradually began to dissipate, and the magazine in Wang Yaozu was also empty, curled up in the corner, and looked inside from time to time.

The bloody smell in the air became even stronger, and blood stained every piece of land red.

The ground was full of corpses, and when they looked at it clearly as if they were his own people, Wang Yaozu was shocked. Who was it?

He actually killed so many of his own people?

Don't worry, I, Wang Yaozu, will definitely avenge you!

...

Sacrifice a book, by the way, my newbies are very fierce recently. The rankings on the shelves every week are dominated by LV1 all year round, so I decided to sacrifice an LV1 and absorb the other party’s European energy crazily!

"The beginning of a universe in the palm"

Frigate Sea. Battleship Array.

Titan light spear. Stars roar.

Genes ascend, psychic energy ascends, and machinery ascends.

Ancient Lost Empire, Leviathan, which devours stars, and a four-dimensional fortress.

The Soren Zerg, the high-dimensional demon, and the three major natural disasters of the Sorren Zerg.

This is the collision between blood and fire, civilization and civilization in the interstellar era.

Well, simply put, this is a story about how a player who has a universe in his palm at the beginning is invincible in the game.
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