Rose looked at the data on the fighter, then estimated the time, and then said,

"Rose is expected to reach the Gorge in ten minutes, please answer the Gap."

After saying that, the Giant Gorge immediately responded.

"Rose Rose, Giant Gorge received, coordinates, 69....35...28, run to ready."

After receiving the news, the fighter accelerated again, leaving a white trail in the sky.

And the destination of the fighter was the Great Gorge in the South China Sea.

The fighter landed steadily on the orbit of the Great Gorge.

As soon as the plane landed, several maintenance vehicles drove over to prepare for the maintenance of the aircraft.

Rose opened the cockpit, removed her helmet, and stepped down, walking briskly to the command room and giving a military salute to Dukao.

"Report, Rose has come to return to her life, please instruct the chief!"

Dukao heard Rose's voice, turned to look, and gave a military salute.

"Good work."

Then he turned his head and continued to look at the big screen, which was the fight between Ge Xiaolun and Big D in the alley, and the sudden appearance of Wen Twelve.

It was a moment before Ducao spoke.

"They are needed now, you and Jace go and bring those super gene warriors back, as for the mysterious merchant......"

Dukao hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"Try to invite first, don't anger him, the current earth can't withstand the toss of a mysterious enemy."

At this time, the most prosperous commercial street in Juxia City, watching people come and go, although it was very shameful, but for the sake of the task, Wen Twelve couldn't manage so much.

"Come and have a look! The Mystery Merchant has a big opening bonus, so don't miss the opportunity to pass by! ”

The sudden voice of the person next to him jumped.

"I'll go, scare me to death."

"Neurotic!"

"What the hell, this is that shop event again."

It was also this voice that surrounded Wen Twelve with a lot of people.

A spiritual guy with his girlfriend walked up and said with a smile.

"Lao Tie, let's take a look at the commodities for any activities."

"yes, I haven't seen anything, how can we sell it."

Hearing the words of the two and the echo of others, Wen Twelve thought about it, and pretended to find something in his pocket.

"What am I going to take out? 98k？ AKM？ m4a1?...... How can this be sold on the street? I was arrested in a minute, and even if I dare, no one would buy it here. ”

Forget it, Wen Twelve didn't think much about it, and took out a grenade from his pocket and held it in his hand.

The onlookers looked at the things that Wen Twelve took out and were suddenly startled.

"This, it's fake."

"It's not going to be terrorists who are coming to take revenge on society."

When they saw Wen Twelve put the grenade on the ground, everyone was relieved, it didn't seem to be a model, it looked realistic.

The spirit guy was about to ask a question, Wen Twelve took out another gun in his small pocket, and then a shotgun, awm......

Looking at the guns all over the ground, everyone became numb from the initial fear, subconsciously, after all, no one dared to put real firearms on the ground so blatantly, they were curious about what kind of material Wen Twelve's trouser pockets were made of, and there were so many things in the dream.

The legendary crotch hidden robbery?

When Wen XII finally took out 10 cards, he stopped.

"Okay, that's all for the goods, you can buy them as you like."

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, the spirit guy squatted down and picked up the AWM on the ground.

"! Brother, your AWM imitation gun is really made like, handsome, how much does it cost? ”

After speaking, he took the muzzle of the gun and aimed it in the sky.

Hearing the spiritual guy's question, Yiyu rubbed his hands.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it only needs 1 million."

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, the spirit guy nodded.

"It's really not expensive, it's only 100 I'll buy one... What the! Million!! Poor and crazy! ”

The spirit guy who reacted was furious.

"Just a broken imitation gun, you want 1 million! Real guns aren't worth that much. ”

Hearing the roar of the spirit guy, Wen Twelve said faintly.

"What I wrote is indeed true."

When the spirit guy heard Wen Twelve's words, he immediately became angry, and shook the AWM at the bystanders.

"Really? Guys, he said it was true? That's all I'm saying today, if it's true, I'll buy it and eat this gun! ”

"Okay, you said it."

Hearing the words of the spirit guy, Wen Twelve didn't talk nonsense, took out the magazine in his pocket, and loaded the Magnum rifle cartridge in front of everyone.

The atmosphere at the scene was strangely quiet, and Wen Twelve heard a lot of spitting sounds. Everyone was thinking.

"It can't be true."

Yi Yu took the AWM in the hand of the spirit guy, loaded the magazine, raised his head on the load, and aimed at a bird in the sky, and everyone subconsciously looked over.

Boom!

A huge gunshot rang out, and everyone saw with their own eyes that the birds in the sky were torn apart in the sky with the sound of the gunshots.

Puff~

Seeing this scene, the onlookers fell to the ground one after another like dumplings.

"Real guns, this is a real gun."

"It's over, he's not really a terrorist."

Some of them are timid, and a pool of yellow water has flowed out of their bodies.

Wen Twelve didn't care so much, picked up the AWM in his hand and pointed it at the spirit guy.

"Young man, how about 1 million meters can't be bought at a loss, you can't be fooled, you can buy a handful of AWM to take home, you don't need to repair it, even if the warehouse is put in a year and taken out, it will be like new, now buy bullets and give you a 1% discount, how to buy it."

Seeing Wen Twelve's muzzle facing him, the spirit guy was directly frightened and cried, and his body kept retreating.

"Big brother, this... It's a real gun, you gun... Don't point the muzzle at the gun... I, I, I... Don't dare to buy it. ”

Hearing the words of the spirit guy, Wen Twelve didn't care how much, this was his first business, and he threw the gun into the arms of the spirit guy

"I said dare to dare, you can buy a handful of self-defense after it's okay."

Looking at the gun in his arms, the spirit guy can't throw it, and it's not okay if he doesn't throw it.

Just when Wen XII was going to continue to persuade.

The sound of alarm bells was heard in the street, but in a moment several police cars had already blocked the scene, and a policeman came out with a horn.

"After the masses reported that there were lawbreakers selling firearms on the street, the people inside listened, put down the weapons in their hands, and don't make unnecessary resistance."

Hearing the voice of the police, the onlookers seemed to have found a savior.

"Police, it's great to be here, it's saved."

"Police, save me, I'm just a person watching the fun."

Wen Twelve couldn't help frowning as he looked at the people who were crying and shouting, picked up his gun and shot it into the sky.