Five hundred and nineteen, ruthless

After everyone had chosen the apartment, Tang Ming took them to Monte Town and purchased a batch of daily necessities for them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the number of people on the ranch grew, the town of Montt also became prosperous, and the townspeople saw a business opportunity and opened several supermarkets and bars in a row, and the business was very good.

After purchasing things, Tang Ming asked them to go back first, and he drove to the outside of Monte Town by himself.

The future zoo was built here, covering an area of 100 acres, which is not too big, but enough to build a zoo.

There was intense construction here, Tang Ming turned around and returned to the ranch.

In the evening, Tang Ming held a dinner party in the villa to welcome Dong Jian and their arrival.

After the dinner, Tang Ming received a phone call, and his face became solemn.

"What's the matter, my dear? You've been in this way since the banquet ended. ”

Tang Ming and Cornelia were lying on the bed, Cornelia was playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw him in a daze, she asked curiously.

Tang Ming came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, I'm thinking about something, it's not early, let's sleep." ”

"Forget it, I'm sleeping. ”

Cornelia put down her phone, leaned into Tang Ming's arms, found a comfortable position and closed her eyes.

Tang Ming turned off the light, stroked Cornelia's hair, and closed his eyes as well.

But he couldn't sleep, because tonight was the time for Alva and them to act, and if he couldn't wait for their news, how could he sleep peacefully!

……

Jakarta is the capital and largest city of Indonesia and the largest city in Southeast Asia, with a population of more than 10 million people located on the northwest coast of the island of Java.

Although Indonesia is close to Australia, the time difference is four hours, Australia is already midnight, but it is only dark here in Jakarta.

In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Jakarta, sixty or seventy people are sitting, some wiping weapons, others shutting their eyes.

But no one spoke, and the warehouse was quiet, except for the occasional sound of guns rubbing against rags, which seemed a little oppressive.

"Crunch. ”

Suddenly, the door of the warehouse was opened, and everyone sitting on the ground looked towards the door, only to see two tall figures walking in, and when they saw them, everyone on the ground stood up.

These two people were Alva and Kelly, Alva clapped his hands, and when everyone's attention was focused on him, he said, "Are you all ready?"

The crowd replied in unison, "Ready." ”

Alva said: "This time we are targeting a group of terrorists, and we have done a lot of training against them during this time, but I would like to warn you to be careful, and do not be careless, lest the boat capsize in the gutter." ”

He paused, waved his fist and hissed and shouted, "Fuck him a son of a bitch!"

"Fuck him, bitch!, whoa......" the crowd shouted in unison.

Alva looked at the imposing crowd, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Everyone stood up, checked their weapons and equipment, and walked out of the warehouse one by one.

Alva said, "Don't make a noise on the road, follow me." ”

He ran forward, and the crowd followed him.

After running for more than an hour, through several rainforests, I came to the edge of a small village.

It should be said that this was once a village, but it was occupied by the Indonesian Jihadist group, some villagers were killed, and some villagers took refuge with terrorists.

These terrorists have set up this place as a base and a terrorist training school, and most of the terrorists are here, including a few of their leaders, except for a few terrorists who are operating outside.

This is the news that Kelly has been probing for a long time to get, but he can't find out what the specific situation is, so he can only improvise when he acts.

This place is already under the control of the terrorists, and there are many secret sentinels and traps around, Alva did not dare to advance with great fanfare, but sent a few people to the front to clean up.

After waiting for a few minutes, the men returned, making a gesture to Alwabi to complete the task.

Alva nodded, leading the group on.

I also saw several corpses on the road, all of which were the secret sentry that had just been cleared.

After walking for a few minutes, we were already close to the outskirts of the village, where several terrorists with guns patrolled the village.

Alva gestured backwards, and seven or eight men ran out of the group, grabbed their sabers, and lurked over, bringing down a few of the patrolling terrorists and dragging the bodies into the bushes next to them.

Alva made a few more gestures, and several people formed a battle squad and dispersed into the village.

At this time, the terrorists in the village had no idea that danger was coming, some were resting, some were praying.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

It wasn't until a rush of gunfire rang out that they felt something was wrong, but it was too late, and before they could even get their weapons, they were killed by the security guards who broke down the door.

The battle ended quickly, and within five minutes, most of the terrorists in the village had been eliminated, and only a few leaders had been captured.

The others were outside cleaning the battlefield, and Alva and Kelly came to a room where six or seven teenagers looked at them in fear.

"These teenagers are supposed to be in terrorist training!" Kelly said, "Alva, what to do with them?"

"What do you say?" Alva asked rhetorically, picking up his gun and shooting at the teenagers, who all fell in a pool of blood after a scream, and the room was filled with gunsmoke and the smell of blood.

Kelly covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it, and muttered to himself, "What a demon king!"

The word "Demon King" later became Alva's nickname.

Walking out of the house, Kelly suddenly said, "Alva, I feel like you should be a terrorist." ”

"I can't be a terrorist, I'm not an extreme religious, I don't even believe in any religion, and it's good to follow the boss, why should I be a terrorist. Alva shook her head.

Kelly said, "I'm kidding, don't take it seriously, but I think you should see a psychiatrist when you get back." ”

Alva got down, stared at Kelly and asked, "Mr. Instructor, do you think my mental state is a little abnormal?"

Kelly wanted to say no, but nodded in the face of Alva's serious expression.

Alva said: "Don't worry, I won't mind, in fact, I was a little unbearable when I killed these teenagers just now, but they have been trained as terrorists, and their hearts are already abnormal, if they are let go, it will be a great threat to the boss, I can't let the boss be threatened because of my intolerance, do you understand?"

At the end of the day, Alva's expression was a little hideous. (To be continued.) )