"Three million to four million...... "Hans gasped as he hugged his huge beer glass.

At post 147, the Kuroshio Current, which is composed of hundreds of thousands of parasites, is already like a vast ocean, if this number is magnified tenfold...... Just thinking about it makes your scalp tingle.

"With the current strength of the base camp, it is difficult to hold out for long under the impact of three million parasites, but the alliance has already mobilized a lot of manpower and material resources to go north, and those big conglomerates that were originally not very interested in the permafrost tundra have also begun to meddle in this matter." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"They have to send people, otherwise, if the base camp is breached by parasites, the Kuroshio will definitely turn south and spread to the territory of China - and this thing, like a virus, will be more difficult to deal with the longer it drags on." Qi Lin took a sip of the hot latte from his coffee cup, his knuckles tapping lightly on the table made of artificial synthetic wood.

"But in this way," Qi Lin changed his words, "since those powerful big consortia are willing to provide support, it will definitely not be gratuitous, and the cake of the permafrost tundra is not much to share, but now it has to be cut into more pieces." ”

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "That's not something we need to care about - due to my mistake, the Cheng consortium has suffered huge losses in the permafrost tundra this time, and we have lost the capital to compete with other consortiums, and it is precisely for this reason that maybe the top management of the consortium has gone crazy now, and some of my uncles and uncles are probably trying their best to get the board of directors to deprive me of my heir status and let their sons and nephews replace me." ”

"Then why don't you go offline and take a look now? The place where you live in reality should be in the rich area where the headquarters of the Cheng consortium is located, right? Qi Lin asked.

"Forget it, it doesn't make much sense." Cheng Yanqiu pulled out a magazine from the tactical vest, pulled out the bullets inside, and lined them up on the table.

"I'm the subject of an investigation now, and all my permissions in the consortium have been frozen, and I may not even be able to leave my residence."

"But it's not your fault, no one would have expected the appearance of the Kuroshio-"

"This is my fault, it is I who strongly advocated the consortium to enter the permafrost tundra to open up new territories, and it was also I who mobilized a large amount of money from the consortium to buy the 147 outpost from Lexing Aegis and Dessau, which has nothing to do with whether or not the emergence of the Kuroshio can be foreseen, the board of directors has always focused on the result, not the process."

After Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, he reloaded all those bullets back into the magazine.

"Ugh." Qi Lin sighed, "I don't know the inner workings of your big conglomerates, but they can't leave you here, this base camp is estimated to soon become the front line of resistance to the Kuroshio." ”

"The investigation team should arrive in two days, by the way, although Uncle Cheng Li has tried his best to keep you out of the matter, but you still have to be careful during this time, although those people don't dare to do it directly to me, but to 'outsiders' like you, they are likely to use some vicious methods, and they have to guard against it."

"Then if I find out that someone from the Cheng Consortium wants to assassinate me, should I shoot him? Or spare his life? Qi Lin suddenly showed a strange expression, and his eyes kept glancing at a corner of the bar.

"If I can, it's better to capture him alive, and maybe I can use it as a means of counterattack." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"Okay, just listen to you-"

After saying that, Qi Lin grabbed Hans by the collar and pulled it hard, dragging Hans under the table, and he himself quickly leaned down and pushed the chair he was sitting on in front of him.

As for Cheng Yanqiu, he deftly bounced up from his seat the moment Qi Lin made his move, kicked over a sofa next to him, and hid behind the sofa.

"Phew! Bang! Bang! ”

As soon as the three of them finished covering up, the mercenaries who had been drinking in another corner suddenly stood up, pulled out their pistols and frantically pulled the trigger towards Qi Lin and them!

The penetration of nine-millimeter bullets was not very strong, especially in the face of this synthetic material that seemed to be solid wood, but the actual strength was several levels higher than that of wood, and all the bullets fired by those mercenaries were blocked by the table that Qi Lin had raised.

"What...... What's the situation?! Hans was astonished that he was still drinking his glass of stout when Qi Lin pulled him just now, which caused his shirt to be almost completely soaked, and the glass he was holding in his hand had smashed to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

"Assassin." Qi Lin replied briefly, took off the HK417 rifle behind him, turned on the thermal vision, and began to kill the mercenaries who were shooting here one by one through the table.

The gunshots rang out suddenly, and the bar was in chaos in an instant, many people rushed to the door and fled, and some people who were far away from the door were like Qi Lin and them, and they all got under the table or behind the bar.

Hearing the gunshots, the monitors outside who Ning Han had left in the name of "bodyguards" immediately pulled out their guns and rushed into the bar, but at this time, those "mercenaries" suddenly pulled out an M249 machine gun from under the table, set it on the table, and swept the door of the bar!

The bodyguards immediately fell in a pool of blood, followed by a few slow passers-by and players.

"We are the men of the Skeleton Legion! Everyone threw out their weapons and crouched down in front of the bar with their heads in their hands! Hurry up! Do as I say! Otherwise, don't-"

An MP5SD submachine gun with a built-in silencer jumped onto the table, but he had only halfway said the word "Shoot-and-kill" when a 7.62mm NATO bullet smashed his throat directly!

"These guys are pretty smart and know how to throw the pot at the rebels." Qi Lin took advantage of the gap in the magazine to change the magazine, used the table as a shield, and retreated behind the sofa where Cheng Yanqiu was hiding with Hans.

Compared to a table that is only half an inch thick, the sofa is more bulletproof.

"After all, it is impossible for those people to use a large amount of resources to raise a group of rice buckets." Cheng Yanqiu said as he reloaded the Sig Sauer P226 pistol in his hand - his main weapon and Qi Lin's Gauss sniper rifle were placed on the off-road vehicle outside the bar, and the only weapon in his hand was this pistol.

Expecting to be attacked in the bar, Hans also put his weapon in the car, and Qi Lin could only whip his own Glock and hand it to him.

"There were seventeen people on the other side, four with pistols were the mercenaries who were drinking at the table where we were with the diagonal before, and the other thirteen guys with automatic weapons rushed down from the second floor of the bar after the shootout began, and I killed six in total, and now there are eleven people left."

"No, it's nine, and I've killed two of them." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"They have an M249, and a Steyr AUG, which uses a 42-round machine gun magazine, and the rest are MP5SD, which is not very powerful." Qi Lin leaned back on the sofa and whispered.

"Not very strong? That's a lot better than me......" Hans clenched the Glock that Qi Lin had given him with both hands, and his face was pained.

"This is the base camp of the Alliance, and they are in the name of rebels, so they must fight quickly, otherwise the troops of the various consortia stationed here will arrive soon." Qi Lin was not nervous at all, and took out two Glock's spare magazines from his pocket and threw them to Hans.