Chapter 310: One husband should be closed
Choosing force as a sign of determination, it was clear that General Baburu of the Nsuka district was one step ahead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
They were able to keep an eye on it patiently, and when they found that these three high-grade off-road vehicles were forming a team and driving towards the airport, they were quite bold to choose to do it on the road an hour away from the airport.
It is enough to see how imperative General Baburu is for that diamond mine.
"You two, turn around. An armed man came up and shouted in English, the assault rifle casually hanging behind his waist.
Huaxia people, he also robbed it twice.
Whether it's his own practice, or listening to his peers gossip after drinking.
The Chinese people who came here, when they encountered armed robbery, all looked like they were submissive and slaughtered.
You don't need a gun at all, you just need to stand next to them, and they will obediently give them money.
Sure enough, when he walked in front of Qiao Pingxu with a short rope, Qiao Pingxu obediently raised his hands.
"Haha~" the armed man laughed from above.
"You, hands up. Tie up Qiao Pingxu, and he gestured to another short rope punching metal expert, signaling him to cooperate.
At the same time, the armed man also noticed a detail, this young man who looks weak and can't help but be like those elite white-collar workers in foreign movies, has an LV Peugeot on the briefcase in his hand.
"I'm going to pick him up later. With that in mind, he grabbed the metal expert's wrist.
This kind of elite white-collar worker who may not have even fought, he only needs a slight force on his wrist, and the other party will cry and beg for mercy.
Hold your wrist and squeeze it harder.
"Huh?"
The armed man felt as if he was holding a steel pipe, and it was solidly welded.
I grass, so much strength?
The armed man used all his strength to hold one of the metal expert's arms with both hands, only to discover that the man had the strength of a rhinoceros.
Before he could scream in surprise, his hands were suddenly buckled.
The metal master clasped his hands behind his back, and the roles of the hunter and the prey were instantly reversed.
The metal master's temperament changed suddenly, facing the muzzle of the black hole not far away, and the heavily armed personnel, the corners of his mouth were tilted upward, revealing a hint of indifferent smile.
This smile is filled with indescribable pride.
A gust of wind blew through his suit, and there was a Glock that had been discarded by Qiao Pingxu in horror.
The Glock 18 is a very popular defensive pistol for military and non-military personnel.
The 17-round standard magazine features automatic and single-shot firing modes, adjusted to automatic mode, and can pour all ammunition in less than two seconds.
No one notices the metal expert's backlash arm, which looks like the rhythm of the metal expert's arm being grabbed and tied to a rope.
The attention of this group of armed men with guns is also not here, because foreigners, or technical personnel, can easily complete the task of bundling with any scout.
The eight men who had received long-term training and were sent by General Mopu were the key targets of the embankment.
Everyone's guns were aimed at the eight General Mopp's men. Three armed men armed with bazookas raised their sights slightly.
Now that their men and horses were going to tie up the captives, they naturally had to raise their sights to prevent accidental injury.
Glock was pulled out of his belt by the metal expert, and the terrifying sense of speed that changed from static to instantaneous to extreme motion made everyone unresponsive.
From the metal expert clasping the arm of the armed man next to him, to pulling out the Glock from his waist.
How fast is this instant?
The average human response time for a crisis situation is 0.2-0.4 seconds.
This refers to the time from seeing a crisis situation and then the body reacting.
"Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~"
The arm thrust forward like a sharp arrow, and the metal expert raised the Glock in his hand and fired four shots in less than 0.2 seconds.
The gunfire was so rapid that it was almost continuous.
Four armed men with guns were preparing to escort eight of General Mopp's men to the side of the road. When the gunshots rang out, the movements of the four of them froze instantly, and then they fell straight to the ground.
The one who was turned back by the metal expert did not taste the taste of the bullet hitting the center of the eyebrow. It was only after he let out a high-pitched scream that Pavarotti was coming, and the armed men in the truck, who had fought a beautiful ambush, woke up one by one as if from a dream, and adjusted their guns in disbelief.
Someone was faster than them, the finished glyph was hiding behind an abandoned truck, and three heavily armed personnel with bazookas, their brains had just given the order to lower the attack position of the bazookas.
The metal expert had already turned his gun, and the speed was so fast that Qiao Pingxu and the eight unlucky ghosts who were closest to him. Both visually and in the mind, there is a terrifying feeling that this guy is not human at all.
Three gunshots rang out in unison, and three blood flowers bloomed on their foreheads.
They didn't figure out how the metal experts could spill bullets into their eyebrows with a wave of their arms without the need for a three-point line aim?
The moment he hit the third man, the metal master tumbled forward.
"Dadada~"
The distinctive crisp firing sound of the AK assault rifle rang out, and dozens of armed men on the truck behind them stood up and fired frantically at the metal expert's position.
"Puff puff~"
Bullets shot at the ground, splashing countless sparks and dust, but they were doomed to be in vain.
Because the metal expert had already rolled on the ground for a distance of four or five meters, it was the armed man who was clasped by the metal expert's wrist and was beaten into a sieve.
At this time, he could no longer be called an armed man, because the AK assault rifle he was carrying was gone.
Just as he was dodging, the metal specialist pulled Glock's trigger again.
The last ten rounds were fanned out.
This time, the bullet did not bloom on the center of the eyebrows. Rather, it was like a sickle mowing the grass, knocking down four armed men.
Qiao Pingxu screamed and got into the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, and the other eight followed, until one of them was hit in the ankle by a ricochet, and then he rushed away like waking up from a dream.
They went to pick up the weapons they threw away, and the moment they picked up the weapons, their emotions flew from hell to the world in an instant.
Two seconds ago, he was still holding the victory, and he was about to take these three high-end off-road vehicles as his own armed leader, and now he was falling straight on the hot road.
There were two bloody holes in his chest, the one in the center of his heart, and they were gushing blood.
Who is the Chinese man who sits in the office and handles documents while elegantly sipping coffee and handling documents in the movie?
Why can a pistol knock down eleven of them?
It's a pity that he will never figure this out.
Glock was thrown away, and the AK assault rifle with a full magazine was held in the hands of metal specialists.
No one in the team involved in the ambush dared to raise their heads anymore.
They hid in the carriages of welded thickened steel plates, with the same desperate faces as the eight soldiers tasked with protecting the metal experts.
The eight regained soldiers stumbled over to the metal expert, weapons in hand.
Sensing their audience, the metal expert glanced up slightly. The sharp gaze of a peerless divine soldier almost stabbed them in the eye.
This kind of momentum is a kind of penetrating force that erupts after having absolute confidence in one's professional field.
The combat strength of five means that his physical fitness is much higher than that of a normal person.
Machinery is his life, and firearms are precisely the most classic products in machinery.
Metal experts who can play the Titan-I with the function of defying the sky, whether it is for machinery or firearms, have an innate talent for reversing the sky.
"Golden ...... Gold... The master ......" Qiao Pingxu hid in the Mercedes-Benz, and tears were scared out. (To be continued.) )