Chapter 98: Back to hell

At Songjiang Pudong Airport, Liu Huo and other internal guards received He Ming and shouted to him to go fast. A crowd ran wildly in the airport regardless of their image.
　　He Ming realized the seriousness of the matter. A minister-level cadre was as anxious as his wife was by someone, and asked him, a gold medalist, to severely teach a third party.
　　 "What is so urgent?" He Ming ran slowly, because Liu Huo was quicker, and there were three inner defenders who couldn't find him.
　　 Liu Huo shook his head and said as he ran: "Too careless, we were too careless yesterday! After killing the huge beauty, I think the danger has passed, and you killed them all. At that time, I escaped.
　　Because Lan Jie's encounter was very scared, he didn't check the scene carefully. Later, when we returned to the ground, the chairman said that since you have found all the good things in the secret library, the danger is only a slight negative spiritual reaction, which can be put on it. "
"So the secret library of Beer City No. 10 was abandoned. It was directly unlocked. At that time, many people wanted to go down and have a look, and some experts and scholars remembered to study the giant death bug and mutant spider in Room 7. Beauty, but was wiped out by you."
Speaking of this, Liu Huo patted his chest and looked at He Ming and said, "It's better to be safe by your side. Maybe after eating'crow's eyeball', I have a high sense of danger. I didn't dare to go down when you were not there. Something really happened. The more than 20 people who went down were all missing. After sending someone to look around, they smelled blood and ran back immediately."
　　 He Ming said in surprise: "No, I killed all the monsters."
　　He Ming knew that there must be no monsters at the time, unless they could hide light like "crows". Otherwise, there will definitely be reactions above the red light level in his glasses, because the blue evil thing is not even an ordinary person's opponent. By nature.
Liu Huo rushed through the special passage and went straight to the airport. He pointed to a huge red and white fighter plane and said: "It only takes seven minutes to get to the Beer City. After 23 minutes, we can return to the underground secret library. At that time, everything will be clear."
He Ming nodded, and ran to look at the huge red and white fighter, with a happy face, and said, "Wow, Optoelectronic 119?! I love this aircraft so much. Hey, how much does Lao Liu sell me for one? Right."
Liu Dami couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Will you drive? I'm really hungry, let's go and get on the plane." He said, pulling He Ming to the cockpit of Optoelectronics 119 by moving and climbing the ladder, and as soon as he sat firmly and fastened his seat belt. Immediately ordered: "Take off. Follow the plan."
　　 The pilot nodded and waved to move the moving frame away.
　　 closed the glass cover of the cockpit and immediately issued a take-off request. After a while, Optoelectronics 119 rushed into the blue sky and advanced at high speed.
　　 He Ming got on the fighter plane for the first time, although it was not very good to be squeezed with Liu Huo, after all, he was equal to two big men horizontally, and he had to squeeze with Liu Huo.
On the plane, He Ming repeatedly looked at the legendary aircraft and couldn't help but say: "Photoelectric 119 is the third generation of photoelectric fighter developed by my country after the manufacturing technology of the legendary fighter MiG-25 of the Red Star CIS. It is also one of the most advanced fourth-generation fighter jets, second only to the air supremacy F22. It ranks second in the world. However, the average cost of the F22 is 150 million US dollars, and the photoelectric 119 only needs 300 million yuan, about 50 million US dollars."
　　 Liu Huo nodded and smiled: "Yeah, it looks like you are obsessed with photoelectric fighters?"
　　 He Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Because I saw the shadow of MiG-25 in it."
　　MiG 25, once the sky overlord, made a large number of shocking records, some of which are still kept. It is said that there is a joke that for a period of time, President Citi listened to reports every day before going to bed, and the assistant said: "The MiG-25 appeared over West Germany."
　　President: "Oh." I went to bed.
　　 "The MiG-25 appeared over Paris." "Oh." I went to bed.
　　 "The MiG-25 appeared over the British Isles." "Oh." Continue to sleep.
　　 There is no way, even if the MiG-25 suicide attack, appeared in the sky above Harmanton, I don't want to go back. President Citi has no alternative. Because the speed of the MiG-25 is too fast, the missile can't catch up with it.
　　 The Western world is so afraid of this legendary fighter, which led to China to obtain the manufacturing technology of the MiG-25 and fully expand the photoelectric fighter series, which is even more dumbfounded, leading to a new round of comprehensive military competition in the air force.
　　 Optoelectronics 119 is the 4th generation of Optoelectronics fighters. Previously, there were 2nd and 3rd generations. They were all in the air. Then the Optoelectronics 119 came out and sold it to the younger brother.
　　 Optoelectronic No. 4 is so fast, because it is called 119, which means as fast as a fire truck. The Western world calls it shadow, because you can only see its shadow.
　　 It is the fastest fighter, not one of them.
　　 follows the rough and bulky appearance of the MiG 25, which is larger and rougher. The designer must be a young man who blindly requires speed, speed and speed, resulting in its extremely large engine, which can hide an extended truck. Moreover, the cost is only the cost of a third-generation fighter jet. The only drawback is that the fuel consumption is too high. When the pilot drives it to the sky, the annual income of a middle class is goodbye.
Photoelectric 119 can break through the thermal barrier and fly for a period of time at supersonic speed. If it finds Mr. B-2 Hidden Bomber, the latter will soon pay the price of its own arrogance, and will run away when it encounters its old rival F22. Now, let's find a brother to do it together.
　　 He Ming felt the crazy speed of Optoelectronics 119's supersonic flight, and said: "It's so cool, if I can fly planes. Unfortunately, I can only fly planes." The pilot and Liu Huo both laughed.
　　 He Ming knew that he was aphasic, and said: "It's not a plane. Don't think so low-level. What I said is to fly a realistic plane."
　　 Liu Huo said in puns: "It's realistic to fly by plane."
　　Haha!
　　 A few minutes later, He Ming set foot on the land of Beer City. The power of the country is indescribable. A group of people were waiting for them long ago. They got on the convoy and went to the neurological hospital.
　　In the car, after the rear car was closed, Liu Huo spread his hands directly, still speaking in a vulgar accent, and said, "Where are the goods?"
　　 "What about the money?"
　　 He Ming also replied in the tone of a gangster. After smiling, he took out five life beads, and the piece of white matter that had been cut well and had been carefully calculated. So far, He Ming's backpack has a weighing instrument accurate to 0.1 grams.
　　 Liu Huo recorded the data of life treasures and also weighed them. He took out a small cup and asked for a cup of water.
　　 After putting all the treasures of life in the suitcase, he said, "The white treasures of life are good things. Don't hide them. Give them to me. You are useless. You have to go back to drink milk when you are young."
　　 He Ming felt bad, but immediately played the acting skills of Warner Actors, "What are you talking about? I gave it all to you!"
　　 Liu Huo dug his nose vulgarly. He finally understood why He Ming had to pick his nose. It was indeed the best way to show contempt.
　　 Liu Huo slowly said: "The white matter has been cut. The weight is just over 1,000 grams, which is too precise. Do you think I can still believe your words?"
　　 He Ming said more innocently: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. I believe it anyway."
"You..." Liu Huo had no choice but to come hard. He Ming couldn't fight with a ministerial cadre, but Liu Huo snatched his backpack and opened it. He ignored a lot of RMB and U.S. dollars, using surprisingly ruthless methods. , Found the white substance wrapped in a piece of cloth, opened it and said with a smile: "You are really a succumb if you don't become an official! Give me a few thousand and a few grams, 1560 grams." Liu Huo also took the weighing. Zhongyi weighed it, dumbfounding.
　　 He Ming rolled his eyes and pretended to regret: "Oh, I just made a mistake that a party member would make. I'm crazy, I'm sorry for the people, sorry for the organization, sorry for the chairman..."
"what is this?"
　　 Liu Huo didn't listen to He Ming's nonsense, and found a pair of wrapped kidneys. He knew it was fleshy when he touched it. When he saw the black light flickering on it, he immediately thought of the black dragon in He Ming's new post.
　　 He Ming said immediately: "Pork kidney, pork kidney! I'd better take this bite, I'm going to eat it right after I buy it."
Liu Huo laughed, his young face full of admiration, and said: "Your shamelessness really has no lower limit. As far as I know, you have earned 3 billion from Chen Teng's five Songjiang sons. Your 3 billion. The super rich still buy pork kidneys and fry them for themselves? You believe it, I don’t believe it anyway!"
He Ming sighed, snatched a pack of red pandas from Liu Huo’s arms, lit one, put the whole pack of cigarettes into his pocket, and smoked:
This is the kidney of the black dragon. Put on all of them. Physical fitness His strength and agility have become very strong, surpassing the super special forces. And his energy is dozens of times that of ordinary people. Very lustful, he can shoot hundreds of times a day."
　　 "You have such a good thing as a TM, you want to change it for yourself! Are you afraid that you will become a beast when you see a woman?!"
　　 When Liu Huo heard this detailed information, his eyes immediately reddened, he knew good things, and a kidney transplant changed his life.
He immediately wrote down a lot of words. Zhen Erzhen hid the suitcase and continued to search for He Ming's backpack, but this time he found nothing. Liu Huocai stopped in satisfaction and patted He Ming's. Shoulder: "Good. A good son and daughter of the party, a good guardian of the people."
　　 "X you." He Ming scratched his nostril. Liu Huo shrugged and started to call the chairman and got a pair of high-end goods, so that the chairman could decide the distribution earlier.
　　 He Ming watched this process visually. It was interesting. In the information age, science and technology can't be guarded against, and big people have to learn from the underworld when calling.
　　 "The goods arrived at the boss. There are a pair of big waists. Very good. Contact the buyer."
　　 "Okay, thank you for the supply, I am very grateful to him!"
　　 More than ten minutes later, at about 11:6, He Ming returned to the neurological hospital. He followed Liu Huo quickly and saw the big man who shouted yesterday: "I smell your blood."
　　 This time the big guy saw him expressionless, He Ming wanted to scare you on my turn, so he shouted: "I smell your hair. It's been a long time since I washed my hair. I recommend Rejoice!"
　　 The big man was frightened, staring at He Ming's eyes, quickly turned around and hid.
　　 He Ming continued to move forward with a triumphant smile.
　　 Liu Huo did not respond like yesterday, and walked straight to the end. He Mingcai discovered that there were many people in this room, including elite fighters, and a large group of white-haired experts in plain clothes and other scholars.
　　 "The chief is here. And the abdominal muscles. No, Colonel He Ming." A secretary said joyfully: "Calm down, Colonel He Ming is here, everything is fine. Let's go down immediately. Save comrades."
　　 The complicated insurance and so on were all unlocked. He Ming didn't even find the doctor from yesterday. He estimated that the task was completed and he went to enjoy life with a high-paying pension. After all, walking through this passage every day, someone pops up and shouts to him: I smell your blood! I smell your wife! I smell that your hasn't been cleaned...it must be a bit stressful.
　　 The secretary hurriedly talked about the situation. A total of 24 people went down. All the news was lost. Something must have happened next. The country is acting fast, and a large number of weapons and equipment have been shipped to deal with this situation. Originally, there was only one stupid way to deal with this situation, which was to use human lives.
　　 Now there are gold thugs, demon killers, and Abdomen He Ming. What are they doing stupidly, not stupid.
He Ming pushed a few boxes away, equipped with an M60 general-purpose machine gun, and began to hang ammunition chains one by one on his body. Finally, he was covered with ammunition chains. That's right, he emptied four boxes and hung hundreds of them. Others were crushed to death a long time ago, but He Ming took out the alien high-tech camera and presented it to a staff member, saying: "Take a few photos for the chief. Let the chief be popular."
　　 Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, He Ming quickly jumped into the channel just like yesterday, oh oh oh ah ah, screaming and falling down. Liu Huo gave a few orders, he went down immediately, joking, it must be safer to be by He Ming's side than here, the ghost knows what is in this ghost place, it is better to follow He Ming.
　　 There are a lot of smart people. Seeing He Ming went down, they looked at each other, took up their weapons, and immediately followed them down. To be honest, they were all very scared just now. They were afraid that everything in this neurological hospital would feel safe with the demon killer He Ming.
　　He Ming landed on the ground unscathed. He looked up and saw a group of people crawling down one by one. He just wanted to startle them with a shout: "Cherish life, don't just jump straight from the leader."
　　 But at this time, he smelled the blood in the air. He Ming's expression became serious. He quickly stepped forward and found that the steel door was open and all the lights were destroyed. There was an ominous atmosphere.
　　He Ming puts on magic glasses and mountain monster gloves, 10 wrist strength is also strength anyway. Then he held a paleo stone knife in his right hand, because the sword technique was a right-hand sword technique, and his left hand easily held a heavy M60 general machine gun, as easy as holding a feather.
　　 He Ming smelled it directly in the air, walked to the toilet door beside the passage, and kicked it open. Of course, he was not a dog, he smelled blood in the toilet, but directly heard a sound in the toilet.
　　 Kicked open the toilet, He Ming stunned, all the toilets are the kind of zombies exuding black air, they are swallowing stool frantically? All the buildings inside have been destroyed, and even the toilet has become a zombie's hat. Maybe it is just looking for to eat.
　　 He Ming immediately put on the Starscream hood, and the M60 general-purpose machine gun is about to sing, "Good noon, meet again. How are you? Did I disturb you eating shit? Come on, dance!"
　　 After finishing talking, the black zombies swarmed up and rushed towards He Ming.
He Ming directly responded to their enthusiasm. It was so cool. He Ming fell in love with the machine gun in an instant. The bullet was very long and powerful. It penetrated into the body of the black zombie, rolled and destroyed a lot of body tissue, and then it Like being slammed by an invisible force, it began to dance a zombie dance without bones, and finally turned into a pile of rotten meat.
　　 He Ming emptied the toilet and came to the main passage. The mirror and lights were all destroyed. Fortunately, even if he didn't have night vision ability, he could clearly see the main passage with a Starscream hood. Perhaps stimulated by the sound of gunshots, a large group of black-gas zombies came out densely from Room 7. They were so hungry and thirsty, so crazy, like a ball of water rushing over.
　　 He Ming continued to open fire. This time, the stone knives also started to kill frantically. Every black zombie approaching him split into two halves with a flash of golden light, or turned into a headless corpse.
The zombie body, which is as hard as a rock, has no meaning to He Ming. He fired with a mobile phone gun in his left hand, killed with a stone knife in his right hand, and kicked wildly with his legs like a percussion machine. The power was so great that he could hit a large area when he kicked it back. The passage instantly turned into a zombie hell, a rotten flesh hell, and a black blood hell.
　　 He Ming lamented that his little brother was soaked again. Fortunately, the alien backpack was waterproof, otherwise his brand new 2 million yuan and 390,000 US dollars would be a tragedy.
　　Crazy killing for a few minutes, the situation is even worse. The entire main passage is piled up by corpses of zombies. They are a kind of feminine life, not undead. They are divided into two halves, or if their heads say goodbye, they still have to belch.
　　 Liu Huo came down first and saw this situation, repeatedly shouting: "Don't move forward, He Ming is clearing the passage. There are many monsters in UU reading www.uukānshu.com. Let's wait!"
More and more people came down, gathered in front of the steel gate, and saw the flames constantly shining in the dark, and heard the fierce click and click, and He Ming's voice, with a playful accent. "It's not awesome! Didn't eat? It's hard to be a zombie. It's not a crime to cry a zombie..."
Liu Huo waited for five or six minutes. Everyone got down and turned on the highlight tactical flashlights. The passage in front was very bright. They saw that the ground was full of black blood, and there was a lot of rotten meat in front. The weird head, many weak-willed people looked at, and they vomited. It was too disgusting, and there was an indescribable smell of rotting that filled the entire underground.
　　 He Ming directly slammed to the gate number 7, rushing and killing, he didn't know how many black zombies had been slaughtered, but these black zombies seemed to have no thinking ability and only rushed to be killed.
　　 The black-gas zombie didn't even touch He Ming's hair. His only contribution was to use his black blood to make-up He Ming. In the end, Ling He Ming put away his watches, LV wallets, cigarettes and other things, shot them and put them in the alien backpack. Then the passage leading to Room Seven began to fire, chop, punch and kick again.
　　 He Ming was extremely excited, so cool, he didn't have to hesitate to vent his strength, bumping, firing, roaring, and performing. All the great guys who have been seen in the movie and TV show back one by one. For a while, it was Chen Zhen, another for Huo Yuanjia, another for Huang Feihong, and another for Rambo, but he played Rambo with a humble expression. Rambo fans will cry.
　　 Finally rushed hundreds of meters, He Ming played his favorite, Xiaolong brother: "I am Bruce Lee, how are you? Oh oh oh-we Chinese are not sick men in East Asia! Want to die? Oh oh oh!"