Volcano Chapter Ninety-Three!
"Can you hurry up! If there's a bomb, throw it out! Grind and chirp!"
"You're in a hurry! Who said I had a bomb! Whoever stipulated that there was a bomb would have it!"
Under the bright sky, the whole picture of the abandoned logistics station is presented.
In a shipping container that occupies a small open space, a few minions who have changed the guard play with a deck of cards that are rotten on the edges.
They had been doing this for a number of years, and it could be said that they had no mercy for the women from the very beginning.
As for the panic, it's even more impossible, even if you are afraid of being caught by the Boundary Army, it is only in the past.
The sun shone on the top of each container, and the woman in the container could only feel the long-awaited sunshine through a few small holes in the top of the container.
The despair and fear in their hearts made them afraid to make any cries for help or make any gestures to seek hope.
Except for Xiang Xiaoyao and Zhang Yunyun, what they are praying for now in their hearts is that they hope that they will be sold to a good person's family, not to be fed and clothed, as long as they don't harm themselves.
However, it was such a cowardly move that made Zhang Ze feel very embarrassed.
He was never sure which container was holding the man he was looking for.
It is impossible to say that there are people hidden in these containers, even if Yan Zhu has that ability, there are not so many beautiful women in Area C to arrest them.
In desperation, Zhang Ze could only choose to drive straight in.
Zhang Ze put away the bracket under the rifle, put on body armor and walked down the hill.
What is different from the previous one is that this time he has a silencer tube installed in front of the barrel, although it cannot completely eliminate the sound, but at least it plays a role in concealing himself within a certain range.
Just on the hillside, when he looked through his binoculars, he had already reckoned with it, and the few people who were resting in the containers were only forty people in the entire area, and there were half-human, half-mechanical transformers.
However, these people are nothing to Zhang Ze, and the most important thing is to find out the exact location of the Tibetans before it is true.
Zhang Ze pulled up the butt of his rifle and put it on his shoulder, killed the people standing guard in front of the gate not far away, and then cautiously touched the door of the container they were using to rest.
Then, releasing the grip of the rifle, placing it behind him, he pulled out the pistol with the silencer tube at his waist.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Zhang Ze clenched his fist and knocked on the door of the container hard, waiting for the opportunity.
"Why did you come back so quickly, it's only been less than ten minutes!"
Hearing a knock on the door, none of the eight people in the container dared to step forward and open the door first.
The time of the changing of the guard has long left deep traces in their minds, and it is a problem to call the door at this time, and they still don't speak, and they don't leave ten.
The most important thing is that the door of the container is not locked at all, and it can be opened with a little force, which they all know as the caretakers.
The four quietly got up from the table, drew their pistols from their waists, and prepared to meet the enemy.
The four people who were lying on the inner two bunks also quietly jumped out of the bed, picked up the guns next to the bed and hid under the small window they had modified themselves.
"Who?!" a minion shouted outside.
A minute passed, and it was still unusually strange outside, and even the gusts of wind could not be heard.
"Go and open the door!"
"Why don't you go, in case there's danger outside!"
"! We have more than 50 brothers, and I'm afraid of what he's going to do! If something happens, something will happen sooner! I don't believe they can fight without any danger signals!"
"Then I won't go, hell knows what kind of monster is out there, what if it kills me all at once!"
"Whoa!!"
Suddenly, one of the minions hiding by the window fell to the ground, and their nerves were too tense to react to what was happening.
Immediately afterward, several more muffled gunshots were heard outside the window.
Just a few words, all seven of them fell in a pool of blood.
The rest of the minions shuddered, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, the door of the container was pulled open from the outside.
A black figure slowly walked into the container.
The minion pointed his pistol at Zhang Ze, and a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but flow on his forehead.
"The customized version of 1911, the ammunition capacity is eight rounds, you are the last one, and I have the last one left in the gun, do you think this is a coincidence!" Zhang Ze said calmly.
The minion swallowed nervously, but he still didn't mean to put down the gun, in his own opinion, he still had a chance to fight back.
Because the muzzle of the other party's guns is not aimed at them now.
"Who are you?" asked the minion nervously.
"A-rank hero zero shooter. Zhang Ze replied coldly.
A-rank Hero !!
The minions were dumbfounded.
It's easy to say that the other party is a C-level or B-level hero, but the other party is an A-class.
Is there still a chance to defeat the other party?
"Where is the woman you took hiding, tell me. Zhang Ze said.
The minions shook their heads in panic, seemingly ready to keep it a secret.
Zhang Ze said with a gloomy face: "Do you think you can survive if you continue to die like this?"
"Did...... I can't live anymore!" Minion's lips trembled, presumably the name of an A-class hero brought him a very heavy pressure in his heart.
"There is no second person here except me who knows that you have leaked the secret, so why do you think I will leak the secret. Zhang Ze said.
"That'...... That's not no!" The sweat on his forehead grew, and his speech was even more incoherent.
I guess he didn't even know what he was talking about.
"I don't know the times. ”
Zhang Ze suddenly raised his hand and pulled the trigger, catching him off guard.
The bullets that flew out of the chamber of the gun were shot into the barrel of the pistol in the minions' hands impartially.
With a cracking sound, the minion's pistol exploded directly, and the minion's index finger was blown off in the violent explosion.
"Ah......h
Zhang Ze put on a new magazine, walked quickly to the minion, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the minion's head.
"Three!" Zhang Ze looked at him indifferently and began to count down.
"Two!" Zhang Ze put his finger in front of the trigger.
"I said, I said!" the minion finally relented.
I have to admit that against them, force can always come in handy.
With the sound of a familiar gunshot, Zhang Ze pushed open the door of the container and walked out.
He tucked the pistol into his holster, put the butt of the rifle over his shoulder again, and spied into the container area with a slight bow.
At this time, a minion happened to pass by around the corner, Zhang Ze slammed down the barrel of the gun, knocked the minion's rifle aside, and pulled the trigger on his head while he was unprepared.
Then, Zhang Ze dragged his body to the side of the container and continued to push forward.
Zhang Ze was like a bamboo all the way, basically achieving the effect of taking away a person with one shot, not only was he not injured, but he also let those wastes not fire a single shot, including those self-righteous reformers.
After eliminating nearly half of the minions along the way, Zhang Ze finally arrived at the container that he had just asked for from the minions.
The minions tell him that there is a string of numbers on the door beams of each container, and that each time they will only use one container at random as a storage tool for the woman.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they used this stupid method and deliberately took the time to leave the number on each container.
However, Zhang Ze did not open the door of the container immediately, because he found a more serious problem - there was no lock on the door!
Zhang Ze wouldn't believe that they would be so relieved to open the door for those women to escape.
Don't think about it, this container must be another rest room for Yan Zhu's subordinates.
Just as he was about to leave quietly, someone pushed open from the inside of the door of the container.
Seeing that half of a person's body was about to come out, Zhang Ze decisively kicked the door, raised his hand and smashed through the door panel of the container, and killed the unlucky guy who was about to come out.
"Who!"
"Bang!"
Obviously, there are more minions in the container.
Zhang Ze was exposed.
The gunshots caught everyone's attention, and Zhang Ze was forced to run into the container area with a complicated road.
However, panicking does not mean that he is panicking.
Even in the face of unexpected events, he still maintains a calm mind, and every time he pulls the trigger, he strives to take away an enemy.
A magazine ran out, and Zhang Ze touched the magazine bag inserted in front of the body armor.
However, this time, he only grabbed a cloud of air, and there was no magazine at all.
Looking down, his last magazine was gone for no apparent reason.
It must have fallen out of hand-to-hand combat!
Zhang Ze put his rifle behind his back, pulled out his pistol and dagger and continued to move forward, probing the surrounding containers as he advanced.
After this battle just now, there should be less than ten people left under Yan Zhu's men, as long as they deal with it carefully, there will definitely be no more accidents.
Passing by a corner, Zhang Ze once again met a minion up close.
Facing the rifle that was about to rush into his cheek, Zhang Ze directly chose to pick it up with a dagger.
The blade on the dagger shattered, and Zhang Ze's pistol was also pressed against his head.
When he was about to leave this area, Zhang Ze suddenly smelled an extremely unpleasant smell.
He suddenly realized that the stench was wafting from the container next to him.
Aiming at the iron lock on the container door, Zhang Ze pulled the trigger and smashed it.
The door opened, and the lungs of the wicked rushed to their faces.
But Zhang Ze didn't care about this, his eyes kept falling on every woman in the box.
And in the end, it was a voice in front of him that made him stop watching.
"Brother, you're finally here!"