Chapter 3291: Mr. France
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Super Special Forces King
- Second Brother Bajie
- 1234 characters
- 2022-01-03 04:05:14
The sound of guns can be heard in the mountains and forests in a radius of more than ten kilometers. It is naturally heard in Matsumoto, which is less than three kilometers from Johnson. He can judge the situation of the previous battle based on the sound of the guns.
"Chairman Matsumoto, when shall we strike?"
A man in a black robe standing behind Matsumoto said softly, with a long knife pinned to his waist and a black band on his head.
"No hurry, the black bear hasn't appeared yet!" Matsumoto said calmly: "And Johnson has not released the super fighters yet, which shows that Allen still has the strength to resist. It is not the time yet."
"There are already a lot of mercenaries going up, and they want to get a share of the pie!"
Matsumoto said: "Hehe, these people, don't worry about them, just let these people consume Johnson's bullets!"
"President is brilliant!" said his subordinates: "However, Johnson had said before that we should cooperate with his offensive and let our people go up."
Matsumoto said, "Didn't we send someone there?"
"Oh, haha, the president is brilliant!"
The people sent by Matsumoto were not from Juhui at all, but the second-rate assassins he had paid for. Ten people, but they were dressed in Juhui’s clothes. Hehe, Johnson believed it. It was ridiculously ridiculous. .
Matsumoto now has a greater grasp. The only thing that can pose a threat to him is the black bear. This gang is too mysterious. Once it appears, it will maimed Johnson and kill Tanashita San. Matsumoto has to be careful.
Even Johnson is not his last opponent.
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Johnson’s pressure at this time was actually very high. There were a lot of mercenaries around him. He had to assign manpower to deal with them. They were of average strength and were afraid of death. Dare to attack, just consume bullets.
But Johnson was very annoyed, these people simply took advantage of the fire.
What made him even more annoyed was that Matsumoto behind him actually tricked him and sent ten people. After these ten people died two of them, the rest of the people disappeared. He sent someone to call Matsumoto up, but Matsumoto actually How can he not be annoyed by saying that he is not feeling well?
But now he has no time to take care of Matsumoto. He needs to get rid of Allen on the opposite side as soon as possible, get the corpse and leave. He has arranged for someone to pick him up outside. As long as he gets the corpse, he will transfer it immediately and let them fight here. Right.
It's just a bit short.
"Hurry up, come on, come on, Alan is no longer working!"
Johnson shouted loudly, and he went up with a submachine gun in his hand. He took the lead and followed suit. He hasn't called the super soldier up to fight yet. What is his purpose?
It goes without saying that Johnson is guarding Matsumoto. This is his last killer, and he won't take it out until the last moment. It depends on the two super fighters whether he can retreat even after getting the corpse.
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Bang Bang, boom boom...
One by one bombs fell in Allen’s position, and one after another his men fell. Many people turned around and ran away, and he had killed three, but no one ran away. He really caught Crazy.
The call he made during the emergency was hit by a bomb before he could finish speaking, and he almost died. He didn’t know where he dropped the phone. He was escorted back to the camp by several loyal men. Their last place.
The cart with the corpse was also there.
At this time, Alan was holding the pistol in his hand and looked in a daze. His mind was thinking why this happened. The failure was so fast. The opponent failed even without the Super Soldier being released. He was clearly prepared. , The money is also given, why don’t they come yet?
Now Alan didn't care about this anymore, only cared about how to survive and how to take away the things in the car. Finally, he decided not to use this thing, exploded it, and ran away from behind the valley.
Where is France?
Allen looked up at the cave on the mountainside, feeling annoyed in his heart. By this time France should have already ran away. Except for a few people around him, everyone else abandoned her. Allen's heart was broken.
The key is that the black bear has not come yet, Allen has determined that the other party will not come, the black bear has pitted him 100 million, and his heart is bleeding!
No, isn't that France?
I saw a person walking out of the woods. It wasn't France who else could he be. He hadn't left yet, still holding a pistol in his hand. Could it be that he still had a way?
"Mr. France..." Allen yelled, not daring to appear.
But France ignored him, and went to the RV, calmly entered, and then closed the door. Allen went up without thinking about it, broke the door and went in, and saw that France became another one. A man, a woman, dressed in black, with jet-black long hair, looks very beautiful, with a long knife in her hand!
"You, are you from Matsumoto?" Allen was stunned.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly.
"I'm going to kill him!"
The girl in black said coldly, speaking in Chinese, which made Alan even more confused.
how come? what is this? All the questions were in Allen's mind, he didn't understand, there were too many questions that he didn't understand.
"You, you are from Huaxia!" Allen said.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
"No, no, no, why, why...cough cough..."
Alan was speechless, covering his neck with his hands, blood flowing from between his fingers, his widened eyes were filled with doubts, his body fell down, his eyes were not closed, and his body was still shaking.
Don't look down!
Mo Zihui stepped on his blood and got out of the car.
At this time, the direction of the gunfire outside changed, and it became a lot quieter here.
"You, you, ah..."
"No, no..."
The few people outside are the only surviving subordinates of Alan. Mo Zihui made a single cut without mercy. Even after living with them for more than two months, although he didn't say a few words, he could see each other every day. To.
They are dead, and they are also dead.
Mo Zihui quickly disappeared in the forest, and the battle was fought in another place.
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"One hundred, one hundred and one..."
Amid the intense gunfire, someone could faintly hear such a sentence. It was in Chinese. The person on the other side was very scared. Who was that person? How could it be so fast, and what was that fast-moving bird of prey? Was it the tiger that Allen found? No, the tiger is not that big either.
Watching the people around him keep falling, one after another, Johnson was dumbfounded.
Who is the other party? I've never seen it before, and I've dealt with Allen, suddenly some things came out, moved quickly among the woods, and then wiped out his own people.
No, they are black bears, people of black bears.
Is that beast a black bear? Can the black bear be so fast?
The surroundings gradually calmed down, and only Johnson was left. The gun in his hand had been shot out, and he was stunned, at a loss. Isn't he going to succeed? Why does it fail.
No, it will not fail, and there is hope!