Chapter 15: Broadsword
Dead silence, silence.
The thick bloody atmosphere permeated the restaurant, making Ziyu Fengqing and the others, who had never seen this kind of scene before, a little overwhelmed.
The scene of sniper headshots left an indelible shadow in their hearts. They never imagined that war would be so cruel.
No one spoke, including Wang Yong.
At this time, Wang Yong was prostrate on the ground, quietly gasping and adjusting his state.
Everyone's eyes were hollow, as if they were thinking.
There is only one exception, and that is Chen Bo.
From the beginning of the killing, Chen Bo stayed away from the killing center as if he had intentionally, not at all like the actions of a bodyguard.
Suddenly, Chen Bo lowered his head and let out a soft "um", not knowing who he was talking to. Then he squatted down and slowly shuttled between the dining tables, as if trying to get closer to everyone.
"Miss, we can't stay here any longer. Who knows what else those killers will do? Sooner or later, staying here will become a turtle in an urn. Wei Ran proposed.
Ziyu Fengqing nodded, Wei Ran was right. Those killers must have follow-up means, even if Wang Yong can deal with one or two waves, can he still deal with more than a dozen waves?
Gotta escape!
It's just that......
Ziyu Fengqing thought about it, but turned her gaze to Wang Yong. I don't know when it began, this man who didn't enter her eyes at all unknowingly became the protagonist and controlled the entire aura. Make her habitually want to ask him for advice.
"I agree with Assistant Wei, it really can't be delayed any longer. In this way, Chen Bo and I were responsible for covering and attracting the attention of the sniper on the opposite side. Take advantage of the chaos and flee. Wang Yong thought for a moment and gave an escape plan.
After speaking, he looked at Chen Bo and asked, "Old Chen, what do you think?"
Wang Yong believes that at this time, Chen Bo will definitely put aside his personal grievances and choose to work together.
Who knows, Chen Bo showed a meaningful smile and said, "I don't think it's very good." ”
Wang Yong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you have a better plan?"
Chen Bo smiled, and his voice carried an inexplicable evil nature: "Of course." ”
"What's the plan?"
"The plan is ......" Chen Bo stopped halfway through his words, and then there was an army-green square box in his hand.
The box is two palm-sized and comes with a stand underneath. Curiously, the surface of the box is not flat, but with a curved surface.
Chen Bo put the box on the dining table and curled it to Wang Yong and the others.
"The solution is what it is!"
"What is this?" Ziyu Fengqing asked strangely.
Just when everyone was puzzled, Wang Yong said in a deep voice with an ugly face: "Broadsword!"
"Broadsword?" Hearing this unfamiliar term, everyone was even more puzzled.
Wang Yong's eyes flashed with indescribable emotions, and more disappointed. He explained simply: "The Broadsword is a directional anti-infantry mine. There are prefabricated fragmentation grooves inside, which can cause shrapnel to fly out in the specified direction when exploding. The killing range includes a sector of 50 meters in front and a wide angle of 60 degrees. ”
Hearing Wang Yong's explanation, everyone gasped.
Obviously, the killing range of this kind of mine has included all of Wang Yong's people. And because of the directivity of the broadsword, Chen Bo, who was standing behind the broadsword, could be safe and sound.
"Chen Bo, get rid of that thing!Idiot, do you want to kill me?" At this time, Xu Zi'an, who was lying on the ground, scolded loudly.
But Chen Bo laughed even more creepy, and said leisurely: "Idiot? Who is the stupid between the two of us? You don't know if you become a fish on someone else's chopping board, and you are also stupid and pitiful." But for the sake of our master, I'll give you a chance. Tie Ziyu Fengqing over, and I'll let you live. ”
"Original...... You're in league with those killers!"
Xu Zi'an finally didn't get home stupid, and immediately understood. It's just a little late to understand.
"I didn't expect you to do such a thing. You don't deserve to be a Chinese soldier!" Wang Yong looked at Chen Bo and said coldly.
"Soldier?hahahaha...... Wang Yong, have you trained your brains badly in the army? How much money can a soldier be worth? Desperately put your youth into it, in exchange for the current lack of shelter and food? Do you know how much money I can earn with this order? 5 million! A full 5 million! You will never earn it in your life! If you are willing to cooperate with me, I can consider sharing 1 million with you, how about it?" Chen Bo said seductively.
Before Wang Yong could answer, Ziyu Fengqing on the side sneered and said, "Five million? You can't help but look down on my Zi Yufengqing too much." Send me home now, I promise that number will be followed by an extra 0!"
One more 0, that's 50 million.
Hearing this number, Chen Bo was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he was really moved. How big the difference between five million and fifty million is, as an adult, he knows it clearly.
But...... Thinking of the consequences of betraying the fallen angel, Chen Bo couldn't help but shudder.
No matter how much money you have, you have to spend it.
So he snorted coldly and said, "Miss Ziyu, don't play tricks, I have no way back." You can't leave here safely today, so it's better to follow me honestly and suffer less. Otherwise, in the face of such a beautiful woman like you, I dare not say that I will do something. ”
Hearing Chen Bo's threat, Ziyu Fengqing's face was instantly covered with frost.
"Wang Yong, have you thought about it? Hurry up and answer me, my patience is limited!" Chen Bo turned his head and asked Wang Yong again.
If it weren't for Wang Yong's strength exceeding his expectations, he wouldn't have worked so hard to win over Wang Yong, and it would be easy and troublesome to kill directly.
Wang Yong looked at Chen Bo, sighed softly, and said, "Chen Bo, not everyone is like you, who can betray everything for money. Even though I have retired, I still have a touch of color in my heart for that red star. Loyalty, mission, has long been engraved in my bones, lingering. Do you still remember the solemn oath we took under the military flag? Do you still remember the drill when we sweated like rain? Do you still remember the tactical maneuvers we were punished for doing a thousand times? I remember them all, and I remember them vividly. They remind me all the time that I was once a Chinese soldier, and I will continue to be too!"
"Wang Yong, shut up! I have long forgotten those things! In the face of survival, loyalty and mission are bullshit!" Chen Bo said with a blue face.
"Hehe, I don't think so. If you really forgot, then why do you still have a military badge with you?"
"I just...... Accustomed to ......" Chen Bo hurriedly pulled his coat to cover an old military emblem pinned to his shirt. It was the only souvenir of his military career, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Wang Yong.
However, it would be ridiculous to think that he still has some military mission on the basis of this! In the era of laughing at poverty and not prostitution, only money is the truth!
"Chen Bo!001 tactics should be excited! Prepare!"
At the moment when Chen Bo was thinking wildly, Wang Yong suddenly raised his voice and shouted.
This loud command made Chen Bo feel in a trance for a moment. I couldn't help but touch my hand to my waist and kick my heel back at the same time.
This is a set of tactical actions for the rapid loading of the pistol, and the so-called response action is to ask the executor to form a stress response. Instinctively making movements without thinking about it can double the speed.
And Chen Bo formed this kind of conditioned reflex, and instinctively made actions according to Wang Yong's command.
It's just that when he touched his waist, he suddenly realized that he didn't have a pistol at his waist at all, and it wasn't in training session now.
"You're looking for death!" Finding out that he had been deceived, Chen Bo was instantly furious. The detonator that has been held in the left hand should be pressed.
As long as the circuit is connected, the broadsword will burst out with countless shrapnel, engulfing Wang Yong, who is just standing at the front.
However, just when Chen Bo's fingers were about to be pressed, he suddenly noticed that his fingers could not move.
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