Originally, Luo Sheng was already aiming at Carlos with the VECTOR submachine gun, and he only needed to pull the trigger lightly to put Carlos down, but after seeing Luo Jinxuan blocking Carlos, he immediately released the trigger and quickly dodged behind the container next to him.

Da-da-da-da!

Sonorous!

The bullet hit the container behind Luo Sheng, splashing the starting point of sparks.

"Gollum ......"

An M57 fragmentation grenade rolled towards the crack in the container where Luo Sheng was hiding.

The grenade collided with the container and swirled on the ground.

In the crack, Luo Sheng saw the grenade rolling down on the side of the container and threw himself forward.

Rumble!

The fine fragments of the grenade hit the container with a crackling sound, and black smoke rolled into the air.

When Luo Sheng got up from the gap between the two rows of containers and turned back to the trading site, the Land Rover carrying Carlos was quickly moving backwards.

Luo Sheng put down the VECTOR submachine gun in his hand, picked up the SCAR-H behind his back, and raised the gun to aim at the Land Rover; But when he saw Luo Jinxuan sitting in the driver's seat in the Land Rover, Luo Sheng finally turned off the insurance and put the gun down.

"Damn, I was run away by Carlos!"

Xu Zilin said resentfully.

Luo Sheng gave up the last shot and let Carlos go, and everyone else saw it; But there was no one

Care.

BEISHA, ZERO, XU ZILIN AND OTHERS ASKED THEMSELVES, IF IT WAS THEMSELVES, THEY WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO PULL THE TRIGGER IN THE SAME SITUATION AS LUO SHENG.

Mercenaries are also human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they will have feelings!

"Carlos ran away, but his cargo remained."

Holding the Remington MSR sniper rifle, ZERO pointed to the container that was still being hoisted by the crane, and said, "20 tons of 'heaven', with a market value of more than $20 million!" If you have channels and customers, you can earn more. ”

"It seems that you have both channels and customers." XU ZILIN SQUEEZED HIS EYES AT ZERO AND TEASED.

"After a long time in the world of interests like mercenaries, there will naturally be more contact with all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods."

ZERO PATTED XU ZILIN ON THE SHOULDER AND SAID, "BUT THIS IS WHAT INTERPOL WANTS, FOR THE SAKE OF $20 MILLION, IT'S NOT WORTH OFFENDING INTERPOL."

If you are put on the wanted red list by Interpol, even if you have $20 million, you will have nowhere to spend it. ”

"Something is wrong."

Luo Sheng stared at the container hanging on the crane hook, shook his head and said, "There is a problem with this container!" ”

"What could be wrong with this container?"

Xu Zilin also looked up at the container above his head, not understanding what Luo Sheng's words meant.

"This container contains 20 tons of 'heaven'!"

Luo Sheng glanced at Xu Zilin and asked, "If it were you, would you just leave these 20 tons of 'Heaven' here and ignore it?" ”

Carlos is a drug lord, for drug lords, the word "profit" comes first, and they can abandon everything for the sake of profit!

"Paradise" is currently only in the hands of Carlos, and if he wants to maintain his exclusive situation and continue to make a lot of money, Carlos will definitely not allow "Paradise" to be left out, especially with such a huge amount.

This 20-ton "paradise" is enough to break the current market pattern!

"I'm going to put the container down!"

Yang threw the gun behind him, quickly climbed onto the crane, dragged the illegal militants who died in the crane cockpit out of the cockpit, controlled the crane himself, and slowly lowered the lifted container.

After Yang lowered the container, Operation X forces quickly surrounded it.

Luo Sheng held the VECTOR submachine gun in his right hand and gestured to the prosthetic leg with his left hand; The prosthetic nodded knowingly, pulled out the scissors outside the backpack, walked to the container, cut the padlock on the container door, and opened the container door.

"Hand on, get rid of these cardboard boxes!"

Throwing the VECTOR submachine gun behind him, Luo Sheng walked into the container and lifted the cardboard boxes stacked at the door of the container.

Empty?!

As soon as he lifted the cardboard box, Luo Sheng noticed the strangeness of the cardboard box in his hand. After placing the carton on the ground and using a knife to cut the sealing tape attached to the carton, Luo Sheng found that the carton was stuffed with waste newspapers.

Others followed suit to move the cartons out of the containers.

These cardboard boxes, without exception, were all stuffed with waste newspapers.

"It's all empty boxes stuffed with discarded newspapers!"

"All but this bag of 'Heaven' in this box is laundry detergent."

The razor shred a bag of laundry detergent and spilled it on the floor.

On the side of the container, after Luo Sheng, Xu Zilin and others moved the cardboard boxes stacked at the door of the container, they saw the scene that made them count down.

The cardboard boxes stuffed with waste newspapers were only stacked in the front half of the container; In the back half of the container, at least 20 mortar shells and at least 40 C4 plastic explosive packs were placed.

The 80mm mortar shells were wrapped in adhesive tape and plastic explosive packs, and connected to a timer; And in order to increase the power of the explosion, among these shells and explosives, two barrels of gasoline were placed!

"God!"

Rao is an explosive expert in prosthetics, and when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but gasp.

"There are still two minutes left before the explosion, everyone immediately retreats!"

Looking at the wires strung like spider webs in the container, Luo Sheng didn't have any idea of dismantling the explosives in the container, and directly ordered everyone to retreat.

"Withdraw! Remove! Remove! Evacuate! ”

Razor shouted loudly and waved his arms as he motioned for everyone to evacuate in a car.

According to the estimation of the explosive yield in the container, it is impossible to get out of the explosion area on two legs in two minutes.

"Fortunately, the bullet didn't penetrate the car engine."

Luo Sheng turned the car key, and after starting the car smoothly, he stepped on the accelerator, and in the low roar of the car engine, he drove the jeep with blood stains on the body, body and windows hit by bullets to varying degrees, and rushed to the outside of the container storage yard.

"Boom ——!"

When the number on the timer zeroed, the mortar shell and plastic explosive in the container were detonated at the same time.

The blazing fireball rushed out more than ten meters high, and the air in the storage yard was ignited, instantly climbing to a temperature enough to roast any living being.

The blast wave sent the opposing containers flying around.

Dozens of containers were first thrown up by the blast and flipped up to a height of nearly 20 meters; After a few tenths of a second stop at the highest point, the containers are smashed down in all directions under the effect of gravitational acceleration.