I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 1179: Civilian weapon

Buckle the trigger and the muzzle suddenly spurts out the flame!

The man in a black suit is very smart, he did not choose Jiang Chen as the target. The shield is obviously not pierced for a while, and the biggest threat to them at this time is the two guards wearing the exoskeleton.

It’s too late to dodge, and the fire-fighting net of the slap will cover the two guards.

go to hell!

The black man screamed in his heart.

However, just as he thought he was successful, his pupil suddenly tightened.

Something is wrong!

The bullets passed through the two without any suspense, just like hitting the air.

The black man’s face suddenly changed, and his heart was secretly screaming.

However, he had no time to react, and two high-explosive rifle grenades hit the center of the team.

The boiling air burst suddenly, and he and the nine people behind him were all swallowed up in the explosion. Then there were a few short shots. When they were not ready to shoot out the pistol, they were shot by bullets shot from both sides.

Put away the rifle in the hand, the two guards took the rifle out of the building next to it.

As for those who were hit by the black people, it was just a holographic image released.

If you look closely at the station, it is easy to distinguish it, but at that time the attention of the assassins was all concentrated on Jiang Chen, and it was not until the shot was made that he realized that something was wrong.

However, it is too late to wait for them to react.

A gesture was given to the two guards. Jiang Chen turned and looked at Zhao Qiuyu sitting on the bench.

"Is it all done?"

Zhao Qiuqi nodded his face with a stiff expression, then moved his eyes to the black cube on the bench and swallowed his mouth.

"what is that?"

"The weapon of a civilized person."

"..." Zhao Qiuqi wants to ask a question [can you speak people? ], but considering the gap in strength between the two sides, she finally chose silence.

Picking up the Rubik's Cube on the bench, Jiang Chen twisted his side and took it into his arms. The yellow protective cover also dissipated.

After searching a few black people, the two guards returned to Jiang Chen and went to a military ritual report.

"No identification was found."

“No proof is needed,” Jiang Chen said faintly. “I know who they sent it.”

When I was in the Dorsett Hotel, Jiang Chen did not intend to compare with Wan Peng. After all, he was wearing a camouflage necklace, and the people who were sent to him by Wan Peng did not recognize himself. But now, since he has removed the camouflage necklace, the assassins who have followed him for a few kilometers still have no intention of closing their hands, which is worth pondering.

"What are you going to do with Wan Peng?" asked Zhao Qiuqi.

"Wan Peng's prior aside, he can't run in Ping An Street, I will naturally let him pay the price," said Jiang Chen, looking at the other side of the street, the direction of the former guards and the Tigers. To be faint, "Before this, there is still a little trouble to deal with first."

Not far away, Lu Fan has returned with 17 guards.

No one was seriously injured or killed except for some minor injuries.

Standing in front of Jiang Chen, Lu Fan respectfully performed a military ceremony and then gestured to the brother behind him.

Soon, a guy who was **** as a caterpillar by the rope was directly thrown to the ground in front of Jiang Chen by the guard behind Lu Fan.

"What is your name?" Jiang looked at the man with a look of horror. Jiang Chen smiled and asked.

"Dong, Dong Lei..."

While answering with trepidation, Dong Lei turned his head in his head and thought about how to get out of these people. However, he just wanted to break his head and did not come up with a way to live. He can only pray that Jiang Chen is asking for the information he wants to know and leaving him a dog.

But is this possible?

Dong Lei thought desperately in his heart.

"Do you recognize the road?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

"You, what do you mean?" Dong Lei swallowed, but only promised.

"Take me to see you, what tiger brother." Jiang Chen said faintly.

See Dong Lei did not speak, Jiang Chen picked up an eyebrow, as if laughing and laughing.

"What? Don't you?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Dong Lei shook his head in fear, his face squeezing a stubborn smile, saying incoherently, "Big brother, no, uncle...this is a head of debt, all of them are tiger brothers alone." I am provoked you, you see this... If I took you to see the tiger brother, how do you leave me a dog?"

Brother loyalty? loyalty?

The one in front was only talking about drinking and eating meat while sleeping, as for the latter... It was originally a predator, talking about the loyalty of a fart?

I used to rush over with someone, just to live. And now I think it is, of course, to live. As for his boss, Tiger, who cares about the life of the pen! Acquired nac, he is already a dead person, who will be loyal to the private table?

Dong Lei can't wait to shake everything he knows now.

However, what he was afraid of was that Jiang Chen had asked him to eat peanuts after he had asked him what he wanted to ask.

"You are talking about conditions with me?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"No, don't dare." Dong Lei said with a fear, holding a bundled body, facing his face against the concrete floor, slamming his head in a desperate manner, crying and begging for help, "seeking the marshal."

"I will give you three seconds. You only need to answer one word or two words." Looking at Dong Lei, who had a nose and tears on the floor, Jiang Chen was unmoved and said faintly. Say, still don't say?"

......

The office on the top floor of Dongcheng Hospital.

Sitting in the boss's chair, Tiger brother tilted his legs to the table and stared at the clear sky outside the window.

I don't know why, he feels that the beauty of today's weather is just like his pleasant mood.

It’s been an hour since Dong Lei set off with his brethren.

After a while, Dong Lei’s kid will probably bring people.

Thinking of this, there was a cruel smile on the face of Tiger Brother, and he subconsciously touched his unshaven face.

How to torture the guy in a while?

As soon as he thought of the shame in the Hell's messenger bar that night, he wanted to kill.

"Oh, this can't be done. It's too cheap to kill him." Pulled the dagger from the table and took it in his hand. The tiger looked at the window and flashed a glimpse of his mouth. The sneer gradually floated up. "How can I cut a few hundred knives and slowly torture?"

He has already begun to figure it out in his heart, and how to report this hatred back in a while.

This hatred is not only for himself, but also for his younger brothers.

If anyone can draw two cats on his face, he has not paid the price. How will he be a big brother in the future?

Just then, the fast footsteps came from the corridor.

The door was pushed open, only to see his cockerel dog legs standing at the door, panting and holding the door frame.

"Is it back?" Tiger brother put his upright legs down the table and stood up impatiently.

However, when he saw his younger brother's face, he found something wrong.

This expression... doesn't seem to be exciting? (To be continued.)