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However, such a drastic change in the situation was even worse than Zhao Ming and the others before. Because those three helicopters and those gunmen are not here to join in the fun!

Three armored vehicles, a total of eighteen professional mercenaries, dressed in camouflage uniforms and fully equipped.

Three helicopters, six gunners on board, six machine guns, and about twenty gunners on Boss Qian's side below!

In fact, if the existence of high-altitude helicopters is excluded, it is really unknown who will win and who will lose this war.

But at this moment, Zhao Ming only felt that the movie was like enjoying a live-action battle blockbuster, and he put life and death aside, he only hated that the cigarettes at hand had run out, no alcohol, no popcorn!

"Fatty, if you can still see it, you will definitely like this scene very much!" Zhao Ming smiled and turned his head to talk to the fat man, although the car where Xiao Wu was placed could be seen at this time, it was already full of holes, thinking that Xiao Wu should be like a fat man, walking on Huangquan Road!

Either way, no matter what! Zhao Ming smiled, and between the gunshots of the riot, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate, and he took it out to see that the number was familiar to him. It's just that at this time, he was a little hesitant to connect. Fortunately, after seeing the scene of the wound on his leg still bleeding, Zhao Ming finally connected the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Su Tingting's breathing sounded like she was short, as if she was running, and even the sound of the wind could be faintly heard, and there seemed to be something else in the whistling wind.

"Zhao Ming, where are you, what's your voice over there? Someone shooted? Su Tingting shouted eagerly, forcing Zhao Ming to open his mouth to ask almost the same words, and the idea had to be shattered.

"I'm watching a movie." Zhao Ming replied with a smile, "I missed you before in foreign shootout blockbusters, so I will give you a call." ”

"Ahh Watching a movie? Su Tingting seemed to be very surprised, and the next second, I saw her roaring, "Zhao Ming, are you lying to me, you are now a wanted criminal, how can you go to the movies?" Where the hell are you? What do I think of the news that you've come back? ”

For a while, Su Tingting was like a hundred thousand whys, and all kinds of questions popped up one after another, and Zhao Ming, who was in this situation, couldn't help but feel warm for those questions, so he also answered them one after another as much as possible.

So Zhao Ming knew Su Tingting's sadness, understood that Su Tingting was worried about him all the time, and also experienced the complex psychology of Su Tingting who wanted to call countless times but was afraid that he would be exposed because of the phone.

All in all, a very simple sentence, Su Tingting has become terminally ill because of love, but strangely, Zhao Ming clearly felt his emotional heartbeat.

Maybe in the next life, you must learn to cherish it. ’

A phone call lasted for more than ten minutes, and in these more than ten minutes, Zhao Ming really ignored the disturbances around him, the blood, the bullets, the wailing, and the corpses everywhere.

In the past ten minutes, Zhao Ming only felt that he had inexplicably gone directly to a world that belonged to him and Su Tingting, in that world, there were no worries, no mess, and only a conversation between the two of them.

Unfortunately, beauty is always short-lived, and he needs to return to reality eventually.

The reality is that the climax of the war has passed, and both sides have suffered heavy casualties, and the mercenary team has paid a full ten lives to deal with the biggest threat: the six gunmen on the helicopter.

It's just that solving those spear skills does not mean the end of the war, although in terms of abilities in all aspects and the training they have received, the comprehensive quality of the remaining eight mercenaries is higher than that of Boss Qian! However, in the melee, technology and ability can only play a certain role, and do not have a decisive impact.

At least as far as Zhao Ming sees at the moment, neither side of the war can be regarded as a winner. Admittedly, this kind of situation is what he wanted to see from the beginning, the dog bites the dog, and no one can please him!

Finally, as the night gradually deepened, the gunfire slowly fell silent, as for the reason for the silence, Zhao Ming could guess with his eyes closed: both sides had completely run out of ammunition!

I saw that the situation at this time was that there were still two people left on the mercenary side, and on the side of Boss Qian, the number was slightly more, including Boss Qian, there were five people!

However, again, who wins and who loses, is still unknown!

In fact, seeing such a scene, during the phone call, Zhao Ming, who had already gritted his teeth and bandaged the wound to more or less stop the bleeding, was biased towards the two mercenaries. After all, if you talk about fighting ability, the five of Boss Qian may not be able to beat those two mercenaries!

Of course, in fact, both sides have a better choice, that is, while there is still life, stop desperately with tacit understanding, get in the car and ignite the fire, and leave silently to wait for another day to fight again!

It's a pity that there is obviously no one on both sides at this time, and they will definitely not consider that possibility, they have invested too much, lost too much, died too much, and no one can turn back!

The tense and blazing atmosphere did not last long, under the slightly dim light, between the flying dust, the two sides shouted and rushed, the cold cold light of the battle dagger flickered, and the hard and iron-like fists bombarded together fearlessly, and the chaos opened again!

Exhausted and powerless, he was so weak that he couldn't resist anymore, and Zhao Mingzhi felt that his eyelids were about to be completely closed, and there was no possibility of opening them again. After all, the passage of life is still like quicksand between the fingers, slipping away.

Between the last slit of his eyes, Zhao Ming saw someone falling, and someone had their necks broken, and even the moment his eyes were closed, he was still in a daze as if he was hallucinating when he saw countless vehicles driving towards him at great speed!

When my eyes are closed, I don't know how long it has been, maybe only a few hours, maybe a few days, maybe a few months. Zhao Ming felt as if his whole person was floating in a ruthless endless and endless way that would never end, it was a white world, without a trace of black spots, without any variegation, pure white, white and seeping.

Then he heard a voice, like God, and like Hades. Then he felt confused, was he in heaven or hell? Then the sound became louder, and the second and third voices followed.

The words gradually became clearer, and Zhao Ming felt that those voices seemed to be saying: Wake up, wake up!

"Are you talking about me?" Zhao Ming asked himself, and at the same time, the white world collapsed and dissipated, replaced by the original noisy, noisy and disgusting reality, repeated day after day. "So, I'm not dead yet?"

Zhao Ming completely opened his eyes, and the figures of three white coats were the first to appear in his field of vision. 'There's a doctor, then it's in the hospital, who saved me?' ’

With this question in mind, he tried to speak, but found that his throat seemed to have been stitched tightly by someone with a needle and thread, and it was impossible to open his mouth when it was completely closed. Then, he wanted to turn his head to see what was going on, but found that the nerves in his whole head seemed to be like the tight strings on a guitar, and the slightest movement could cause them to burst!

Fortunately, the question in his head was quickly answered. A slightly familiar face, a somewhat old face, appeared straight in front of his eyes. He remembered that the owner of the face he saw at this moment was called Zhang Guoxin.

"Officer Zhao, you are really blessed with a great fate!" Zhang Guoxin said, "The doctor said that you still need to recuperate for a while, so lie down well and don't move!" ”

The voice fell, as if he knew that Zhao Ming would not be able to give a response, Zhang Guoxin turned straight to the doctors, changed to a stern tone and ordered, "If you do what you have to do, you must let him recover as soon as possible!" ”

Zhao Ming no longer listened to those nonsense, he closed his eyes, because he found that only in this way could he think more clearly, the moment his eyes closed in his memory, the row of convoys that suddenly appeared became a reality, thinking about it, Zhang Guoxin was in one of the cars in the convoy,