Almost everyone hates being disturbed by others, and Caldera also hates it, especially when he dreams of Amelia and discusses life with Amelia.

But being disturbed at a critical moment made him very annoyed.

Get out of the car with the submachine gun and go to the back and shoot. Those people are Stephen's people. Caldera is not welcome at all.

The seven or eight people who drove from behind were shot dead by someone who suddenly jumped out before they could react. In fact, they were also careless. There were obviously enemies here. The cars came across. There were brothers' bodies on the ground. They dared to get off. car.

Obviously it is habitually ridiculous.

It stopped after a while, and Caldera made a few shots and died.

Caldera looked very cruel at this time. He checked the two cars coming from behind to make sure that there was no one inside and went to rest.

Their big trucks are all good, they are the best heavy trucks in the world. Caldera has no plans to blow up, maybe they can sell for some money.

He didn't care about this before. He made what he had and didn't know how to cherish it. He would understand after a long time with Zhang Feng, and Amelia, after having Amelia, he felt that he couldn't waste things.

Except for sinful lives.

But there is another thing he wastes, and that is bullets. He has never been stingy with bullets. He likes to empty the bullets in the magazine, because bullets are also sinful, especially in this place.

Only a gun can survive.

\"You don't want to spare their lives? Just abolish them!\" Silgarva said.

He didn't see and knew that Caldera was going to kill again. The other Silgarva knew that the boss did this to reduce innocent casualties. After all, the boss still has compassion. It is always bad to kill more.

Solving the problem with the least cost and casualties is the boss's mission.

\"Pity them? Huh, they are doing a lot of evil here, and want to spare them? Beautiful thinking!\" Caldera angrily said.

Silgarva stopped talking. He knew Caldera's temperament and hated him. He was an oppressed before Zhang Feng and he knew the suffering of being oppressed.

So he has no mercy on these people at all.

...

Stephen immediately received the second batch of brothers who went to buy food and were killed, because the people who contacted them heard gunshots, and there was no sound behind them.

\"What's going on?\" Stephen likes to ask this question.

Asking this question is accusing others not only of his fault or nothing to him.

\"Boss, they were killed, and they don’t know who the other party is and how many people there are!\"

What he said made Stephen even more angry. If it weren't for a lot of people nearby, he would shoot him out.

Can you speak?

\"waste!\"

The subordinate took a step back, afraid to speak.

\"Steven, what shall we do now?\" Bob asked.

Steve said: "It will be noon in two or three hours. If there is no food for them by that time, then there will be a big problem!"

\"We all know this, but we have to think of a way, otherwise it's useless!\"

They just started to worry.

\"There is only one way, and that is to go out to buy food, or let people outside bring it in!\" said one.

\"Okay, let's try the second method, they send it over!\" Stephen said.

Everyone nodded. Now there is no other better way. Stephen called the supplier on the market again, and it was done in a while. The supplier was willing to ship it. Although it asked for a little freight, the problem was not big. As long as the food for the brothers can be solved, this time he also said that the supplier can deliver as much as possible.

And Stephen was also very happy to first pay $10,000 to the supplier, so that the supplier will be more attentive and immediately arrange for the food to be delivered.

\"Will they block it?\" someone asked.

Stephen said: \"If it is hijacked, we will ask them to send it again!\"

\"it is good!\"

\"It can only be the!\"

\"Two hours left!\"

\"Everyone, go see my brothers, don't let them have trouble again!\"

\"it is good!\"

The crowd dispersed, Stephen thought about his own business, yes, his own business, the current situation is not optimistic, it is already obvious that the enemy wants to trap them here and then surrender.

No, no, Stephen can't surrender, surrender to them? No, it's impossible!

They can't be said to be unwise.

In fact, there is another way for Stephen to give up the geographical advantage here and go out to find them and then destroy them, but once he goes out, it is difficult to control the situation, after all, he can't command everyone.

You can only discuss with the bosses and get their consent, and they must have other thoughts, such as hiding behind when attacking.

Now these bosses are very unhappy. Although they didn't say it, if there is no food after two hours, they will definitely break out. How will they clean up?

I really didn't expect the enemy to use such a method to deal with it, surrounding without interrupting its food and grass, not letting it out, the sniper could shoot at any time, and there was no food, which made people panic.

If this development continues within two days and they will be defeated, what would they say to defeat the enemy is really funny!

I still underestimate them!

Stephen sits here in a daze, he is confused.

Toot...

At this time, his cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, and Stephen was lonely. At this time, there was an unfamiliar number. Could it be someone from the other party?

After thinking about it, I answered.

\"Which one?\" Steven speaks English.

\"I am Zhang Feng!\"

A Chinese sentence came from the handset of the phone, which stunned Stephen, because this was the first time that Chinese voice came from Stephen's phone, and it was still under such circumstances.

The other party claimed to be Zhang Feng, and Stephen had not been able to tell who it was, so he was silent.

\"Oh, it turned out to be a typo. Since it's a typo, don't fight and die!" Zhang Feng said, he would hang up.

\"Don't...don't hang up!\"

Stephen doesn't know why he can speak Chinese like this. He can speak Chinese and he can speak a lot.

As long as the off-ramp is on the earth and a foreign trade boss who wants to become a company can’t speak Chinese, then the business cannot be carried out. Should I bring an interpreter all day? It's too much trouble, so these bosses can speak Chinese more or less.

\"I’m Stephen...\" Stephen said a string of names, his full name, or in English.

\"Who? Such a long name, it seems that I still typed it wrong!\" Zhang Feng said.

Stephen had no choice but to say honestly: \"This is Stephen, it's Stephen...\"

This is Chinese now.

\"Oh, I didn’t make a mistake. Say it earlier, why didn’t you say it earlier?\"