The thing that fell was not rock-paper-scissors, but a small cannon of Yanlong that can be bought in a gun sales store, commonly known as Shorty Lei.

The man who threw out the dwarf thunder retreated a few steps back, and almost jumped backwards with another accomplice plus Chu Ling!

Shorty Thunder ...... Forthwith......

Rumble!!

The flames spread outward from the center at high speed, mercilessly drowning the calves of the four men in the field, and several heavy objects were heard on the ground.

When the smoke cleared, the miserable situation of the four people was extremely spicy, starting from the knees, all the muscles and sebum down were all black charcoal and fell off, leaving only two calf bones...... and the sole skeleton at the end.

The man who threw the bomb quickly got up from the ground, and Chu Ling and another man surrounded him from the other two sides, only to find that there were two other targets in the bomb range that jumped up wittily to avoid the deadly high temperature flames for a moment.

Chu Ling hugged his arms and lifted his chin.

The black-skinned man shrugged, "Dude, you should really pray that you haven't met a female warrior." "Hands quickly wrapped up, pulled, twisted and pulled, easily subdued a target.

At the same time, another yellow-skinned man twisted another target.

The black man bared his white teeth: "Pray, man!" The arm wrapped around the target's neck and it snapped.

"I don't think he's going to have to bother. Of course ......"

Clapping his hands, Chu Ling stepped forward and quickly broke the necks of the four seriously injured targets: "It can also reduce some trouble for the hospital." ”

The yellow-skinned man is Chinese, and the dark-skinned man is an Arab, and he moves quickly, takes off his clothes, peels off the clothes of his target who is already dead, and puts them on himself.

The black man turned a gun in his hand like a flower, and he buttoned it down with his backhand and pinned it to the waistband of his trousers.

“OK？” Chu Ling spread his hands.

“yes！” The black man shrugged.

The Chinese man glanced around and nodded, "No problem." ”

The three of them secretly robbed all the way here, which can be described as a thrilling situation.

A moment later, when he walked out of a street and turned around, Chu Ling, who looked already gray-faced, suddenly changed his face and ran in a panic!

In this place, most of the people who walked around were victims who had escaped death from the nuclear explosion, but it did not mean that there were no military people here, and Chu Ling's abnormality quickly attracted the attention of the military.

The plainclothes policemen said a few words to each other on pagers, and immediately a few people jumped out of all directions and rounded up Chu Ling.

Chu Ling frowned and looked around, but did not resist.

Among the plainclothes policemen was an uncle with a beard, whose face was ugly: "This day is really terrible Nima!" Holding Chu Ling's hands, he maliciously pushed him, "Zhen Nima's unlucky cousin!" ”

No one noticed, and two men scurried into the crowd and followed closely.

The flags of the two countries on the Bund embassies are particularly ironic, but perhaps it is precisely because the war never visited this lonely building.

By the time Chu Ling was escorted here, the other plainclothes policemen had already withdrawn.

The bearded uncle angrily escorted Chu Ling to a departure room, and directly stepped forward to push Chu Ling in, but at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Chu Ling used his backhand hard, and he actually got out of the control of the bearded uncle: "Don't you know that I hate others twisting my hands the most?" The next moment, he resolutely twisted the bearded uncle to death.

If Uncle Bearded hadn't died at Chu Ling's hands, maybe he would really change his attitude of not taking women seriously.

Chu Ling acted quickly, ran to a conference room, and through the transparent glass, he could see at first glance that there were two elderly men inside.

They sit in the conference room.

Inside the conference room.

An old man in a blue suit with the usual Ice Sea imperialist insignia in the background is the Ice Sea of Imerco on the emblem of the Ice Sea.

Another old man was dressed in a flaming red suit with the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon Cliff on the Imperialist Emblem of the Flame Dragon in the background......

These two old men can be said to be the most fierce, and from their excitement, they all give people a feeling of "don't look at my age, I definitely have a lot of passion".

And the others who were still standing next to them all had serious faces and didn't say a word.

However, from the way they put their hands on their trouser legs, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the work these people are doing is likely to be security work.

Taking a few deep breaths, Chu Ling bent down and pulled up one of his trouser legs, good guy, an ultra-thin shoulder-type bomb was tied to his leg, he dragged it down, tore off a black cloth inside, and buckled it to the conference room glass, and directly stuck it on it.

At this time, Chu Ling had already taken a few steps back and entered a corner.

Just two seconds, with a buzzing sound......

Rumble!!

Even though there was a thick wall, you could still feel a strong tremor, and of course, the hot and burning sensation that came from pushing it.

"It's worthy of being a bomb produced by the Yanlong Empire, this burning sensation that goes deep into the bone marrow will suffocate if it is not applied to all aspects of life, right?"

Out of the dust was a black face with a mouthful of dazzling white teeth.

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