Chapter 287: Uncle Cannon
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The Domestic Hero
- Ao Wuchang
- 1811 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:23:20
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For Uncle Cannon, Wang Yan is really a baby apprentice.
It is very difficult to accept students from Chunyang, and the disciples who meet the standards may not be able to produce one in 100 years. In fact, even if one is calculated, it may not be so fateful. And Wang Yan not only meets the criteria of Chunyang's apprenticeship. The quality of all aspects has far exceeded Uncle Cannon's expectations.
In just half a year, he has reached the third level of the Pure Yang Divine Skill and has realized the realm. This is undoubtedly a record of how many generations of Chun Yang has been broken.
Perhaps, this baby apprentice can really reach the height of Lu Zu.
While Uncle Cannon felt emotion, he suddenly received a message.
Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and volleyed one foot. His figure swayed several times in the troposphere, and he had already appeared in the stratosphere. Then, like the same intercontinental missile, it swooped away in a certain direction.
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A small island in a country that is 80 nautical miles away from the coastline.
Various huge trees in the subtropics thrived on this island extremely magnificently.
At dawn, the sun is clear and pure.
The morning dew on the canopy has not evaporated, and the grains are crystal clear, as dazzling as crystal pearls.
Among the dense canopy trees, exquisite tree houses are built. They seem to be integrated with nature, and as they get closer, they can find that these are hidden fire sentry posts.
FBG likes to build sub-bases on subtropical islands. Perhaps it is because subtropical climates are always warm and humid, which is very suitable for plant growth. This gives their bases a natural camouflage and can deceive the reconnaissance satellite.
As a first-level sub-base, of course it is a very important stronghold of FBG. Several major projects are unfolding on this island, even inside the island.
After sixty or seventy years of operation, the defense of this sub-base has reached the point where the walls are iron and steel. There are countless sentries on the island, and each sentinel has machine guns and sniper guns.
It also has an underground heliport, which can dispatch dozens of armed helicopters to launch an offensive in a short time.
On a cliff wall, FBG cut out an underground aircraft carrier runway, which can be ejected or landed by fighters, and can eject a fighter every 30 seconds at the fastest.
In the surrounding waters, there are two submarines wandering back and forth, guarding this sub-base. And on this island, there is also an artificial underwater cave that serves as a submarine base.
In addition, there are various missile launchers hidden in several hidden locations on the island. Those missiles have short-range and medium-range missiles, and two of them are intercontinental missiles, and can be equipped with nuclear warheads at any time.
FBG is a veteran genetic company that has been in business for hundreds of years, and has obtained the secret support of countless organizations in many countries. Today, it has grown into a behemoth.
This time, the China National African Affairs Bureau was able to destroy one-fifth of their sub-bases or strongholds in one breath, also because they took advantage of the sudden attack. In fact, once the firepower of FBG's sub-base is fully opened and the three-dimensional defense is launched, even if an aircraft carrier strikes, it is not easy to win this island.
The port of the island looks very unremarkable.
But in fact, this is a semi-artificial deep-water port that has been dug for decades. If necessary, it can even park an aircraft carrier.
The luxury yacht seconded by the Royal Family of Brunei slowly docked at the port at dawn.
A white fat man in a suit and leather suit is leading a team of men and women to line up to welcome the arrival of the yacht.
The morning sun was shining brightly, and the sea breeze was slowly coming.
The Duke of Roses wore a feather hat, an elegant and noble white skirt, and slowly walked off the yacht with the help of a black bodyguard. There was a hint of paleness in her skin, and her long blond hair swayed slightly in the sea breeze. The eyebrows of Meiyu seem to contain the charm of ancient European nobility.
She is graceful and magnificent, and reveals a charming and weak atmosphere. Enough to let any man give birth to my feelings of pitifulness.
The white fat man ran up and hurriedly greeted him, and said a courtesy: "Your fellow James Bond, I have seen the Lord Duke."
Wang Yan was wearing alloy shackles and was escorted down by a Class A black bodyguard to the dock. Hearing this white fat man's name, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly. James Bond, uh, huh, this guy has a little bit of Bond's body and temperament.
However, this world is not strong enough to look good. Although the white fat man looked at the imaginary flesh, his face was flattering. However, Wang Yan judged from his vigorous movements that this fat white man named James Bond might not be easy.
The white fat man gently held the white silk gloves of the Duke of Rose and kissed the back of her hand reverently. The voice was a little excited: "I have long heard of the name of the Lord Duke. It is an honour for you to come to the base. Please move into the car, and I will take you to visit the base. "
The Duke of Rose said indifferently: "No, I still have important things to do." Then, I stared coldly at Wang Yan, revealing a trace of cruelty.
"Oh, I understand, understand." The white fat man froze for a moment, and then humbled humorously, "This boy dares to fight against the Duke, it is really bold and wild. We have prepared some gadgets for our Duke. For example, the pain-enhancing potions and the like will definitely make this boy enjoy the bliss of the world. Hey ~ "
At the end of the day, the white fat man gave Wang Yan a very evil look, his eyes cold and ruthless like a poisonous snake.
Wang Yan didn't feel anything about it. He smiled friendlyly at him, very clear.
"Then there is Mr. Lawrence James." The Duke of Rose maintained the pride of the nobility, and with the help of the white fat man, he entered a buggy.
The rest of the greeted people got into their cars one after another.
Handcuffed, Wang Yan was put into a car by two black bodyguards.
The convoy followed the rough road into the jungle. After a while, I arrived at a complex that looked like an ordinary resort.
"I'm not used to entering underground facilities, so let's perform an operation on him in the outside house." Duke Rose's white and white jade arms pulled out a handkerchief, wiping the fragrant sweat on his forehead delicately.
"Your will is my glory." Bai Fatzi said it didn't matter, and immediately went to arrange.
Not a moment, in an ordinary building.
Wang Yan was tied to a surgical chair. Several white coats for men and women surrounded him coldly, and the small cart was filled with various surgical tools.
There is a dining table just a few meters across from Wang Yan, where some fruits and other delicacies are placed.
The Duke of Roses sat at the dining table, holding a knife and fork, elegantly savouring a small black pepper steak, and sipping champagne from time to time.
In addition to this, there is a small band dressed up and playing classical music.
Bai Fatzi looked like a minion with a bowed waist, and waited beside him: "Your Excellency, the experts are ready, are we ...?"
"Huh." Duke Rose's eyes showed a languid expression, and nodded.
"Inject this boy with a pain remedy first." The white fat man said with a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "This pain remedy can make your body feel the pain sensation ten times. Just lightly poke on your finger. It hurts like giving birth to a child. "
A white coat was ordered to take a syringe out of the surgical cart and draw an injection. He came to Wang Yan with a blank expression and poked his neck with a syringe, trying to inject the medicine into the artery.
Unexpectedly, when the sharp needle was inserted into Wang Yan's skin, it seemed to be poked on the iron plate, and the needle was bent directly.
Wang Yan showed a friendly smile and smiled at the white coat.
"Stinky boy, do you dare to resist?" The white fat man annoyed and rushed forward to change the needle. Then there was a dim white light on his hand, and he poked viciously at Wang Yan's neck.
Click!
The alloy handcuffs on Wang Yan's hand broke off.
"Snapped!"
He pinched the white fat man's wrist, smiled at him slightly, and pushed his wrist with his backhand to inject the pain medicine into the white fat man's artery.
The white fat man screamed in fright, struggling desperately, but he couldn't get rid of Wang Yan's restraint. As the supervisor of this sub-base, he received genetic modification, but his strength was C-level.
How is it possible to compete with Wang Yan?
Several masters at the sub-base rushed into the house. One of the strong black men was very strong and acted like a wind. A leg sweep was like a heavy whip.
Before his legs arrived, Wang Yan felt the air fluctuation like a sharp blade. I can't help but secretly, good guy, it is worthy of being a sub-base, and any guy who comes out casually is B-level.
However, according to Wang Yan's knowledge, such a first-level sub-base is usually seated by an A-level guru.
Facing a strong black man's strength, Wang Yan burst into his eyes with a fierce fighting spirit and looked back with a punch.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
A wave of gas rushed in all directions.
What white coats, trolleys, all kinds of medicaments were fluttered by this blast. The air wave, only at the table of the Duke of Roses, seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and even a decorative rose flower did not shatter.
The Duke of Roses still cut the small steak in an elegant posture, and gave it to her red lips to taste.
"All back away, otherwise I will kill him." Wang Yan squeezed the white fat man's neck and said coldly.
I do n’t know if the pain medicine has worked. The white fat man trembled in pain and stubbornly said: "Boy, you ca n’t escape."
at the same time.
There was a thunderous roar in the sky: "Bold FBG, how dare you deal with my apprentice by mean means. You must hand him over within ten seconds. Otherwise, the deity razed the island to the ground . "
The last place word, as if it contained a certain law of heaven and earth, exploded in everyone's heart like a rumbling thunder, and the people's internal organs boiled.
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