Chapter 189: Bloody battle (3)
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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
- Straight to the Blue Skies
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- 2021-04-11 11:35:29
Chapter 189 The Battle of Blood (3)
I do not know why, Ye Jian suddenly put the J5 in the laughter into the last generation, those who like to sell cute young people on the social network!
I thought that I had a direct attack and felt that I couldn’t bear to look straight.
Xia Jinyuan has quietly copied behind a bodyguard with a gun. While his left hand is slamming the other's mouth, the right-handed military serges silently on the other's neck, and the sharp blade cuts the warm skin. There is no obstruction to cut the other's trachea and jugular veins.
The blood flowed on the military squad, the warm blood spurted on the wrist, and the thick and rich irony taste did not stop the pace of Xia Jinjin. The target that had been solved was dragged to the second floor room, and then the door was closed. Go on the third floor.
Killing people is a very horrible thing, but for them, being in the first line is not that you are dead or that I am dead, and that they fight for justice, even if their hands are bloody, they will never go back.
Kindness is not used on the enemy.
"Clear." Going to the third floor, Xia Jinyuan, who cleared the two dark piles, bounced lightly on the side of the microphone. After the break, Xu Wei climbed up the ladder and replaced him as the striker to continue clearing the target.
When the member of a drug trafficking gang was once again resolved, Xia Jinyuan took the bulletproof vest on his body directly, and wore it to the little fox.
The elevator leading to the sixth floor had already stopped running. Nick pulled up and pulled a T-shirt. He watched the red dragonfly who had left the door and was forced back in the sharp siren. He was not afraid to smile at all: "Man, You are rushing out now, I can guarantee that you will not leave alive."
The brown eyes swept the red dragonfly and screwed it into the black bag. "Give me the goods, give the money to you, leave together, how?"
"I, I believe in you." Hung Hom’s face did not see much confusion. He stood in the doorway and was already a student crying and crying. He sneered coldly. "You said 100 Hundreds of transactions are safe, now, they are all surrounded, and I believe in you."
The red dragonfly is similar to most Vietnamese people. It is medium-sized, with short limbs but strong explosive force. The arms seem to be short, but the muscles hidden under the shirt are everywhere.
He stared at the calm Nick, some purple-black lips with a cold smile. "I bet that not only people with international police outside, but also KTV. Maybe some people have successfully sneaked in." In this building, you can take your gun at any time."
"Yes, man, you are right. There are already people in this building who have sneaked in." Nick shrugged his shoulders and kept his mouth with a poisonous smile. "But I am not afraid, come, let You can see my power."
He said, patted the palm of his hand and saw the closet door on the right wall suddenly open, a brown-brown eye, wearing black sweatpants, a western man in a vest, bent out and walked out. "Everything is ready, wait. Your instructions."
"Come on, man." Nick took the lead and walked into the closet.
Then Hung Hom went in and saw him in front of him. He laughed. "Working with you is really reassuring. I always thought, no, I think everyone, including those stupid international police, are being Dude, you lied."
This is a computer room and also an arsenal.
There are still two more in the evening. Before the shelves, it is OK to keep the four. The lowest is three thousand. I am over three thousand, North than.
(End of this chapter)