Chapter 750: I'm Proud of Him

Someone must have put Joe in the back of the weapons room just now, and placed a bullet mine, of course, before that, he had gone out to get Joe's armor, but let him wear a helmet.

In this way, after someone pushed the door outside, the grenade exploded, and Joe's whole body was torn to pieces, but his head was still well preserved because of the protection and cushioning of the helmet, and it was blown up and landed on the shelf, but because it was unstable, it rolled down again!

"I'm going to kill you, you damn bastard! Get me out!" Stephen picked up his assault rifle and rushed straight into the armory room, shooting into it in a frenzied burst of fire!

He has a good relationship with Joe, because during the operation together, Joe saves his life. Most of them are veterans of the special forces, although they are usually very arrogant and look like they don't accept anyone, but they still attach more importance to the love of robes, and they also cherish the friendship between life and death.

Now that Joe is dead, and it is such a tragic death, of course Stephen will go crazy and rush into the weapon room to vent, since Joe died inside, the person who killed him must be Duan Chen, and he should be hiding in it at this time!

But apart from the messy shelves and a mad Stephen, there was no one else in it. At this moment, Stephen seemed to have shot something, and with a shout, the gunfire stopped abruptly, but a bigger explosion came from inside, accompanied by a large ball of fire, Stephen's body was rushed up by a strong wave of air, and was directly blasted out of the door!

Everyone lay down again, and this time the explosion lasted for a long time before it stopped, and then it became clear that this weapon room should be a place to store grenade bombs!

"Are you hurt!" Andrew stood up and checked himself, but fortunately, the armor played a powerful role, protecting his body and not letting him get hurt.

"My eyes!" Stephen groaned in pain under the opposite wall, the goggles on his helmet had been shattered, as if a glass shard had pierced his eyes, and now his eyes were bleeding and his armor was intact.

A member of the team walked over to help him up and stuffed something into his mouth for him to hold. Stephen couldn't understand who it was, but he bit the hard ball and said to him, "What is this? Why don't you open the bottle?"

Brown turned his head to look at it, and suddenly his mind was gone, and he shouted at him, "Stephen, spit it out! That's a small smoke bomb!"

Before Stephen could spit it out, with a bang, the ball exploded directly, and a large amount of white smoke began to fill under the splash of blood!

By the time the smoke cleared, half of Stephen's head had been blown up, his eyes widened, and he looked dead!

Brown looked around and yelled, "Who just now? Who put this thing in his mouth? Who killed Stephen!"

The companions next to him distanced themselves away from each other with frightened expressions, and then shook their heads together, they had been standing in place, and they had never come close to Stephen yet!

Andrew said in a deep voice, "It's Duan Qingxuan!

The man who approached Stephen just now was wearing the same armor and helmet as them, which made everyone mistake him for his own!

I didn't think that the armor was either Rayson's or Joe's. Brown shouted angrily: "Impossible! This set of armor, if we don't untie it, even if he can take it off, he won't be able to wear it on his body! What's more, whether it is a battle armor or a helmet, there is a fingerprint unlock mode, otherwise it will have no effect if others wear it!"

Andrew took a deep breath and said to him: "It is not strange that any miracle happens to him, what is not possible in someone else becomes possible in him!

Brown gritted his teeth and scolded: "Don't create a terrifying atmosphere here! He's just a rat who has been hiding his head and tail, and he doesn't dare to fight us openly at all! Otherwise, I'll grab him by the throat with my hand like a rat pinching to death, and then bang and blow him up! You see, I must kill him today, no matter where he is hiding, I will find him!"

Seeing him see the enemy so clearly, Andrew, who knew his temper very well, sighed, suddenly seemed to think of something, his face changed greatly, and immediately said: "He's breaking them one by one! Hurry up, call Langton and Kaul back!"

Although Brown was not convinced by Duan Qingxuan, he also knew that he had killed three of his companions, and the other two companions who were separated must have the same danger, so he did not hesitate, and shouted the names of Langton and Kaul in the intercom system, but he called several times in succession, but he didn't hear any response!

At this moment, even the remaining team members were a little panicked, right under their noses, three people had died, maybe it would be their turn next, they had never experienced such a setback!

The battle next to the convoy has stopped, Cui Xiangdong stood on the arms of the four people, loudly and passionately introduced the treasures in the truck next to everyone, and a group of people who were already ready to slip away without their own business, all stopped, listening to Cui Xiangdong's story with a solemn face.

"Just a small unicorn candlestick, five cultural relics scientists died in the excavation, to the entire country, and even the world's cultural relics circles, is a huge loss! But from the day it appeared, it was stolen by those mercenary cultural relics dealers, in order to recover this treasure that the five experts and scholars exchanged for their lives, the Lingxi police had three policemen and two members of the cultural relics recovery law enforcement team, and in the process of recovering the treasure, they died heroically!"

"The national treasure that was exchanged for ten lives was only in our hands for two days, and it has not yet been sent to the National Museum, and it has been sold to cultural relics brokers by those local bureaucrats who betrayed the country for money, abused their power for personal gain, and appeared in this car!"

"Now someone tells me that this is all bought by Tyrone, so I may ask, how much can I buy back these ten lives, and who is qualified to sell this thing to them?"

"Now this national treasure has been packed and sealed, if it weren't for the fact that there is an atlas on every car indicating the treasures in the box, I would have thought it is no longer in the world!"

"There are many more treasures, which were not bought at all, but were cheated, stolen, and even robbed!"

"These things that should belong to our country of China, should be the property of our children and grandchildren, but now they have to be transported abroad, and if our children want to see them in the future, they may have to spend hundreds, or even thousands of tickets to see them!"

"When the time comes, our children will ask, "Aren't these national treasures from our country?" Why are they here? How do we answer? Do we have to tell them that when the national treasures were actually taken away by these people, we were next to them, but we didn't care, and watched as those people snatched these national treasures!"

"Why? Because we are afraid of death! Because we are afraid of things! Because we have received the slightest benefit from these robbers, we have extinguished our conscience! Because of our cowardice, we have become a traitor!"

"Are you willing to be scolded like this by our children? Are you willing to watch our national treasures being snatched away by these people? Are you willing to let those martyrs who died die without turning a blind eye?"

A deafening roar rang out from all around: "I don't want to!"

Cui Xiangdong nodded vigorously and shouted loudly to everyone: "Okay, then use our lives to protect our national treasure! Whoever wants to transport these things away will be the enemy of our country! We will defend the national treasure to the death, and we will not be traitors to the death!"

"Swear to death and not be a traitor!" In the passionate shouts of the crowd, countless people rushed to the truck, and those internal security team members who were escorted with guns looked panicked and did not dare to shoot, but they were unwilling to let those people get close to the car, and even more, some internal security team members simply threw away the hats on their heads, ripped off the epaulettes on their shoulders, and joined the ranks of the public!

Most of them do things with money, and they also have perennial brainwashing, but they are still Chinese in their bones, and there is still a sense of national honor, although not much, but it has not been extinguished, plus in such an environment, that sense of national honor is like a spark that has been hidden and turned into a raging fire!

"Old Cui, there is really you!" Cheng Gong looked at Cui Xiangdong happily and praised him, but at this time, he suddenly heard a gunshot, and his face changed!

In the crazy crowd, a girl in her early twenties who had her shirt torn off by the crazy crowd came to her senses after being washed with cold water, realized her embarrassing situation, and screamed in fright and hugged her arm.

Fortunately, a young man next to him took off his coat and draped it on her body, and the girl wrapped her coat tightly, and just wanted to say thank you, when she went to see the man's face, which was so scarred and so ugly that she screamed in fright: "You are so ugly, go away!"

The man looked calm, just said sorry, and really turned away. On the contrary, the girl felt speechless, regretted her rudeness, and wanted to apologize, but she had lost the figure of a man.

As soon as I put on my coat, the crowd rioted again, and some internal security team members clashed with the crowd.

She was also hit with two sticks on her body, and almost broke her arm, and she cried in pain, and wanted to avoid everyone and hide in a place where no one could see.

Seeing that an internal security team member was holding a rubber stick and almost hitting her head, the girl had already hugged her head and screamed!

But the stick didn't hit her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the man who had lent her coat before was protecting her with his own body in front of her, as if he was afraid of scaring her, he never dared to turn his face, but straightened his waist and faced those fierce internal security guards, not retreating!

Is he here to protect himself? It shouldn't be possible, she doesn't know him, why would people protect her?

That is, I met again by accident, and it seemed that she was sent to him again, and when she needed protection the most, he reappeared!

In fact, from the side, his facial features are not ugly, but there are so many scars on his face, so it looks a little scary!

He is still very young, but his face has been through the vicissitudes of society, what makes his eyes so melancholy, and who is it that forbears to make his face have so many scars? What has he experienced?

I don't know why, those men in black retreated, and a person's voice sounded not far away, he was telling everyone a shocking fact, these trucks next to them were all national treasures of Huaguo!

The girl also noticed that when she saw the middle-aged man standing on the arm with a horn, the young man with a scar on his face next to her grew his mouth and stared in that direction with wide eyes, as if he had discovered something incredible.

The middle-aged man said a lot, and even she was a little excited, and she had already made up her mind to protect these national treasures, but she wanted to know what he thought, and when she turned her head, she saw him burst into tears!

The girl was a little surprised, and summoned up the courage to ask him, "What's wrong with you? Do you know the person who spoke?"

The young man nodded, unable to sob. The girl was even more strange, but there was a kind of distress for no reason, she walked up to him, boldly wiped the tears on his face with her sleeve, and asked him softly, "Who is he? Why are you crying to him?"

I only heard the boy with the scar on his face say to him in a guilty and proud tone: "He is my father! I used to hate him, but now I am proud of him!"