The warehouse is full of steel!

This includes the apparently removed protective armor of the tank, tires, and even the muzzle of the gun on the ground.

And there are turf models of tanks ...

Isn't this just a clear way to tell others that this is the basic shape of a tank?

Internationally, individuals are not allowed to sell large-caliber weapons, even the very popular Barrett is contraband, this is the control of the entire industry by the players above, they can fight each other, because they are interest groups, and they will not allow new interests to be created.

Please choose the mode within our framework!

And the ICPO is like the GM of the game, they are looking for the hangers that have the potential to subvert the game, and then tie them up and bombard them with cannons.

"What is this?!" Yang Kun asked sharply to Gao Jun, who walked in at this time.

He was planning to get back the field just now and scare Gao Jun first.

But who is Gao Jun, who came to war-torn Iraq at the age of 18 to work hard, what means have you never seen? He was only startled, then shook his head with a smile and spread his hands, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, these are a bit messy, and when the scrap iron vendors come to the door, they can be sold here for a few thousand dollars." ”

Yang Kun's face twitched, and he suddenly felt that compared to Gao Jun, he could be regarded as a good person!

Thousands of dollars?

I'm afraid if I'm not mistaken, the Armani custom suit on Gao Jun alone starts at tens of thousands of dollars, and different grades have different prices, and he doesn't seem to care about these thousands of dollars at all.

If Gao Jun could hear Yang Kun's heart, he would definitely be wronged, and the other party didn't know how short of money he was now.

"Do you think I believe it?" Yang Kun's eyelids trembled, and there was a little fierceness in his pupils, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

"I said you don't believe it."

Gao Jun smiled, his face was pulled at the skin, he looked very stiff, he didn't smile, he couldn't see the warmth at all, but it was chilling.

Yang Kun's eyes shrank, his ears moved, tilted his head, and glanced behind Gao Jun.

At the doorway stood two white employees, visibly unkind, with their right hands touching the triggers of their rifles.

This is a warning!

"Shhh Bart is not stupid, if you want to say that he is really stupid, how can he be picked into the ICPO? He had a natural sensitivity to his surroundings, and he could sense that a mysterious atmosphere was beginning to permeate, and the eyes of Yang Kun and Gao Jun exploded in mid-air, and no one was willing to take a step back.

Bart swallowed his saliva and ripped off his clothes in fear, and the hairs on his back strength stood on end.

But he still stood firmly behind Yang Kun, holding a pistol in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

Yang Kun's expression moved, and the musculature on the back of his head instantly tightened, and Bart's mosquito-like murmur came from behind him, "Don't think I'm supporting you, the mosquitoes in this Mali are too smelly, if my corpse is bitten and moldy, I'd rather die in Mexico." ”

Gao Jun squinted, and he just stood in front of Yang Kun and put his hand in his pocket.

But this action frightened the other party, "Click! The sound of the safety being opened moved, and it sounded like a light on top of a powder keg, and everyone in the warehouse, including Bart and HP employees, raised their guns.

The employees who heard the movement outside the door also rushed in with guns and surrounded Yang Kun and the others.

Gao Jun waved his hand, signaled calmness, and stretched out his hand towards the nervous Yang Kun and the others very "innocently", released his palm, revealing a lighter inside, "I just want to smoke a cigarette, do you want one?" ”

He took out a box of cigarettes from his left pocket, and it was Lefoumen.

Gao Jun is always a little nervous, under the muzzle, he indifferently put the Lefu door under his nose, sniffed hard, shook his head very bitingly, couldn't wait to put it on his mouth, and touched the engraving German on the lighter with his thumb: "Tapfer zu sein!" ”

Go ahead!

"Smack!" He picked it with his thumb crisply.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden !!"

The old Taoist priest behind him, holding a submachine gun, was a strafing shot, very resolute, Bart's body was shot several times in an instant, and the suit was infected with blood in an instant, his eyes suddenly widened, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his knees couldn't weigh his body, and he knelt directly on the ground and threw himself on the ground!

But before he closed his eyes, he found that Yang Kun was still standing!

He... He...

Yang Kun's eyes flashed with struggle, he closed his eyes, held his head high, and his hands trembled a little.

"Regret it?" Yang Kun took a deep breath, slowly lowered his head, looked at the past, and saw Gao Jun holding a cigarette in his right hand, walked to Bart's corpse, laughed, lit the cigarette butt, and the cigarette ash floated down the air, just hanging on the corpse's face, "You didn't have this expression when you took the money." ”

Yang Kun was shocked.

He couldn't help but think of the fact that just after he had called Bart and ordered them to come to HP Company, he was about to leave when two white men suddenly stopped in front of him, which made him very cautious, but the other party dropped a black handbag and a pistol.

"Want money, or die?!"

When the black handbag was opened, the euro inside flashed with an intoxicating smile, which deeply stimulated Yang Kun's sight, but this was not what he wanted, he had been bought by many people before, it was impossible to say that he had not been moved, but at the same time, he also understood that if he was tempted, he would become an "undercover agent" of criminals in ICPO in the future!

He believed he should be able to make it.

But the following sentence made him completely lose his combat effectiveness.

I saw one of the white people say, "Yang Kun, English name: Jason, Chinese, adoptive parents live in Chicago, have a younger brother, studying at Stanford University..."

The other party said these two sentences, but Yang Kun's face changed abruptly, and his feelings for his adoptive parents could not be explained.

Born but not raised, severed fingers can be returned, born and raised, severed heads can be returned, unborn and raised, unable to repay!

He still has loyalty in his bones.

He can't and doesn't dare to let go, if the other party is really bad for his adoptive parents, then...

In such a situation, Yang Kun was forced!

…

Yang Kun pulled his head fiercely, there was some remorse in his eyes, he... Betrayed!

There was a faint disdain in Bart's corpse, which deeply stimulated him.

"Wow!"

He suddenly raised the gun, pointed it at the back of Gao Jun's head, and resolutely wanted to pull the trigger, but after the finger passed a fire, it finally got stuck, Yang Kun... Afraid!

Shooting can suddenly avenge Bart, but his adoptive parents also want to...

Gao Jun walked over slowly, pressed his gun, broke it slightly, snatched the pistol, unloaded the magazine familiarly, and picked the bullets on the ground with his thumb, the crisp sound smashed on the tip of Yang Kun's heart, making people tremble.

Suddenly, Gao Jun raised his gun, put it on Yang Kun's forehead, and smiled slightly, "There is still a bullet here, we bet, will it open your skull..."