Chapter 217: It's immoral to set a flag and spit out a bento

California itself has the largest population in the United States, so San Diego has a population of more than a million, so even in the middle of the night, there are still a lot of people wandering around.

And these night owls who haven't fallen asleep may have seen something they will never see in their lifetime - a strangely shaped helicopter appears above their heads out of thin air, and then the sky is full of decoy missiles scattered like fireworks.

Some people who don't know what the situation is even think it is an advertising campaign or a movie scene, and they can't stop whistling and clapping down there.

But what happened next left the people dumbfounded, the helicopter was hit directly by an unknown thing, and then began to spiral and fall in black smoke. Some of the men in black uniforms were abseiling down from the top one after another, and some of the people with good eyes and some of the insight could even tell that the uniforms of these people were the same ones that were worn by the largest local group in the city of San Diego, using the uniforms of the San Diego Group's internal security company, which was named after the city.

After the members of the internal guard team landed, they immediately began to scatter, and at this time, even the most nervous people felt that it was not good, and seeing that the helicopter was about to fall straight to the ground, the onlookers who were still looking up immediately screamed and pushed around to dodge.

With the roar of explosions from the landed helicopter and the surrounding alarm buzzes, the entire suburban neighborhood was thrown into great chaos.

"Terrorist attack, terrorist attack!"

"What's going on! Is it the Chinese who have finally attacked the West Coast!? I knew I shouldn't owe those chinks money, and now they're coming to ask for it! ”

"Allahu Akbar!"

Although there was something strange mixed in with the screams, the blast caused a wave of air to ignite the surrounding garbage and wooden buildings, and the fuel leaking from the helicopter spread and burned. All of a sudden, the whole scene seemed to get out of hand.

"Did you spot the enemy?" Ignoring the chaotic crowd around him, he gritted his teeth and glanced around, questioning the team members as he surveyed his surroundings.

It's just that they have been very cautious and cautious. But first, there was still chaos in the vicinity, and second, the attack was too sudden, and it was the middle of the night, and it was impossible to find anything specific for a while.

However, the pilot, who had only been the last to absolve from the helicopter, pointed to the wreckage of the helicopter that was still burning, and said to Liquid: "Captain, what about the guest that Monsieur Earl has designated to see......

Riquaid just glanced in the direction of the wreckage, then shook his head and said, "We're not in a good situation right now. There is really something wrong with the origin of that Zhu Jue, if it is even if he dies there, it is not ......"

But before he could finish speaking, the flames of the helicopter wreckage suddenly seemed to be frozen by an inexplicable force, and then quickly dissipated in the air, but a faint blue light seeped out of it, even the foxhound team, which was almost a hundred meters away, couldn't help but feel an inexplicable chill enveloping themselves.

Then everyone clearly saw a figure emerge from the wreckage of the helicopter, holding a strange sword with a glow in one hand. The other hand dragged the devastated Sam with his hand, which was the Zhu Jue they thought was finished.

"You're so stupid, Sam ......" Zhu Jue held the frost mourning sword in his hand, pulled Sam out, and put him on the ground in front of him, his eyes containing sentimental tears, "Why don't you run away by yourself instead of staying and saving me." sacrificed his life in vain...... Don't worry, your wife won't talk about it yet. I'll take good care of your daughter, so go with peace of mind. ”

With that, he withdrew the Frost Sorrow Sword from his hand, and reached out to close Sam's eyes, which were still open as if they were still staring at him.

But his hand was immediately grasped.

"I ...... TM isn't dead yet! Sam's gaze at Zhu Jue could be called a spark, "And I just want to kill you now, and I won't want to save you bastard!" ”

"Poor Sam......" A sympathetic look flashed in Zhu Jue's eyes. Then he continued to close Sam's eyes, "Even when I die, I still care so much about my safety." Alas...... Since you're all hung up, don't force yourself to speak, good, close your eyes......"

"You're not done, bastard!" Sam hurriedly pushed Zhu Jue away again, then stood up coughing. He pressed his hand on his burned shoulder and said, "Did you do this on purpose?" ”

"You can't blame me......" Seeing that although Sam was a wolf, it was not a big deal, Zhu Jue shrugged his shoulders and said, "You all said before you got on the helicopter that you would return to your hometown after this time, and now if you don't die, the audience will have opinions!" ”

“…… If only you could make a little less of these inexplicable moves. Sam wanted to continue scolding Zhu Jue, but when he opened his mouth, he just sighed, and then said, "I may be grateful to you for saving my life this time, although I was almost killed by you." ”

After saying this, Sam pointed to the foxhound team that was still watching the two of them, and said to Zhu Jue, "What should I do, are you still going to be with these people?" It looks like the main targets of this attack weren't the two of us......"

At this time, the foxhound team that saw Sam and Zhu Jue was all right, after all, judging from the appearance of the helicopter falling, it was really hard to believe that ordinary people would be able to save their lives in that situation.

When Liquaid saw the two of them, he frowned at first, he didn't expect Sam and Zhu Jue to be alive, but when he couldn't find where the attacker was, he directly raised the carbine in his hand, fired a shuttle into the sky, and then shouted at the chaotic crowd around him: "The San Diego group is doing business, and the rest of the idlers are all leaving the scene!" ”

“…… Where did this triad or mafia come from......" Zhu Jue looked at Liquaid and couldn't help but say to Sam beside him, "What the hell do you San Diego Group do, it's so majestic......"

"When we were founded in San Diego, our main business was to deal in explosives made from nitrogen organic compounds...... Later, it gradually became the largest arms dealer in the United States......"

"Isn't it fertilizer?"

“…… It doesn't mean that nitrogenous products are necessarily fertilizers......"

"Have you ever sold fertilizer?"

“…… Sold ......" (to be continued......)

PS: I stayed up late in the middle of the night, and I will continue to update tomorrow afternoon or the day after tomorrow