"Whew-"

The hydraulic brakes of the armored car sounded, and the Kevlar rubber bulletproof tires, clung to the dry dirt floor, and stopped in the middle of the road.

At this moment, the eviction plan, which represents global attention, is officially announced!

"Guys, concentrate, the work is about to begin."

Vikus took a deep breath to calm down a little nervousness, and then asked, "Nicholas, Tret, Fonteswa, are you ready?" ”

"Click!"

Xingfeng loaded the shotgun in his hand and replied affirmatively, "OK, I'm ready!" ”

"Boss, I'm fine here."

"I've got all the paperwork ready, and I'm ready to go."

Hearing Trett and Fundswa answering him one after another, Vikus beckoned the cameraman to follow him out of the car.

He walked to the car door and said, "God bless and good luck to us today!" ”

The group walked down from the armored car, Vikus looked at the roster in his hand, found the corresponding list, beckoned Xingfeng and the others to follow, and walked to the iron-roofed house on the right.

But at this moment!

"Da Da Da!"

The automatic rifle gunfire suddenly rang out, and a shuttle of bullets arrived almost at the same time, heading straight for the armored car that Xing Feng and the others had just gotten off, and the bullets hit the hull and sparked everywhere.

"Oh, Shet."

Vikus was frightened enough and hurriedly retreated to the back of the armored car.

Xing Feng and the others didn't know what was going on, so they could only follow the conventional tactics to find cover at the first time and the enemy at the second time.

"Whoosh-tom!"

Just then, a large prawn appeared on the tin roof on the right.

Then he jumped up, jumped more than ten meters in the air, easily crossed the road where the armored car was parked, and landed directly in front of Xing Feng and the others hiding, a very dilapidated flat-roofed house built of cement hollow bricks as the main material.

And the iron lump in his hand is the source of the gunfire just now-

Worn out Romanian replica AK47!

"Disgusting thing, get out of the way, or I'm going to shoot."

The prawns are far beyond the physical fitness of humans, which makes Trett very nervous, and immediately aimed the shotgun at the prawns on the roof five or six meters away.

"Wait, Tret, don't shoot, don't make big body movements!"

Vikus hurriedly stood up and grabbed Tret, and explained: "This prawn didn't mean to attack us, he should be going to the other side, we hit his way, he was just venting his emotions." ”

"Hell, they think it's fun?" Trett was still nervous, scolded angrily, and didn't put the muzzle down.

"Maybe they think it's really fun, you know...... Their heads are not quite normal. Vikus stretched out his index finger and tapped it on his head, his expression helpless.

"Whew~"

The prawn on the roof, seeing Trett pointing a gun at him, opened his mouth and roared loudly, squirting out strips of slimy liquid.

Then, in response to Vikus's explanation!

After the prawn howled, it did not continue to attack, but turned its head and bent its legs again, jumped out of the air for more than ten meters, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing that this prawn with jumping ability comparable to superman and weapons left, Xing Feng asked curiously, "How can they have our human rifles?" ”

"There are a lot of Gangs in District 9, the biggest of them is the Nigerian Gang, they do almost everything, and these weapons should be sold to the prawns by the bastards."

Vikus explained in disgust, and continued, "Let's go, the danger has been lifted, let's go over and get to work." ”

Led by Vikus, the five men left the dirt road where the armored car was located and came to the door of the tin house.

"Bang bang bang!"

Vikus kicked the tin door with his foot and shouted at the same time, "We are MNU agents, please open the door, please open the door immediately." ”

After shouting, Vikus was very experienced and hurriedly took two steps back.

Next second!

"Bang~"

The tin sheets were pushed away from the inside by the prawns and smashed against the wall on the other side with a loud bang.

A large shrimp with a colorful body painted green, a dozen wriggling tentacles on his mouth, dark yellow eyes, and a line of pupils like geckos.

His expression was very angry, and he walked out of the door with his waist down.

"This prawn is really strange enough, and it's a bit scary for human aesthetics." In close contact with extraterrestrial civilization creatures for the first time, the punishment style is the same as that of ordinary people, and it is inevitable that you will be a little curious.

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When the prawn who went out saw a bunch of people standing outside the door, he immediately showed a very impatient expression and shouted loudly at everyone in a strange language.

"Hey, hey, don't get excited, I'm Vikus van der Moor from MNU, we're here to give out the migration notice, you just need to sign it here."

Having worked at MNU for more than 10 years, Vikus has some general understanding of the language of the prawn people, although he can't hear the full meaning of this prawn discourse.

But a few of the words, such as "get out of here" and "this is my house", can still be understood.

However, regarding the identity introduced by Vikus, and the folder and pen handed over, the prawn was completely incomprehensible, and he didn't want to listen to Vikus.

"Smack!"

The prawn angrily picked up his hard-looking right hand, which had three black hard-shell toes, and slapped it down, hitting the pen and folder to the ground.

His hands waved sharply in front of his chest, making threatening gestures to drive away, and at the same time he once again charged at the pedestrian of Torture Wind, letting out a hollow roar.

Through the language system loaded into the system, it can be understood that he is saying, "Fuck off, you despicable fellows, I have nothing for you." ”

It is clear that this prawn does not understand human language!

"Don't move, you bastard, be honest with me, or I'll shoot." Tret, a little black fat man, smiles and grins on weekdays, but at this time he is very tough in the face of prawns.