The second more ~

Today's second watch, tomorrow's third watch, crossing, it should be no problem, right?

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The rest of the road is simple.

Anyway, follow the direction of his old classmate. Admiral Firebird rode through the shipping containers in the port area without any pressure, and had spare time to light himself a cigarette.

"Anyway, we don't get into trouble, and we don't get in their way. The bigwigs can do whatever they want, let's just go and join in the fun. Growing up so big and not joining in the fun, are you a human being? We are not old-hearted. They can't do anything to us. ”

"How many times do you have to repeat this over and over again? Aren't you afraid of being blamed? ”

"Do you know how to give yourself courage?"

Admiral Firebird snorted coldly and said with a leisurely expression.

But before he could say anything more, there was a strange muffled sound in the distance, as if something had been swallowed, and even the ground shook with it.

"What's going on?"

Glancing at the land in front of him with some doubts, and then looking up at the scenery in the distance, the Firebird Admiral said with some doubts. I didn't see any exploding fireworks, I didn't see any destructive smoke, could it be that there was going to be an earthquake?

"Well, I said you didn't hear anything?" Just as Admiral Firebird was lost in thought. A slightly thin man suddenly said with an embarrassed expression.

"What's that? What did you say? ”

"No, I can't say it either......"

But that's the kind of sound that rings in my ears.

It seemed that he himself felt guilty for interrupting the conversation of his friends, and quickly waved his hand to explain, but he couldn't tell what he heard.

"What's better? Didn't you hear that? That bee-like sound? Haven't you heard the buzzing, always feeling like something was flying? ”

"That's true......

Everyone listened with some confusion. Suddenly, it seemed that there was indeed that kind of wonderful sound. And the sound is getting louder and louder, as if it is gradually approaching not far away.

And as if by coincidence, the surrounding light and shadow gradually became dim. With the gradually humming noise, looking at the darkening scenery around us, a sense of foreboding gradually spread in people's hearts. It was as if someone had pointed a gun at the temple, and there was a terrible feeling of sullenness.

Admiral Firebird suddenly blessed his heart, and subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the sun.

"I cāo......"

That's a lot of fun......

Looking at the gradually expanding shadows in the sky, Admiral Firebird's mouth gradually opened into an O-shape.

In the sun at three o'clock in the afternoon, on the bright beach. Middle-aged men who want to explore the mysteries of ghosts with the heart of a young man drive a minivan along the road of the port.

However, along the way, they inadvertently seemed to see something. The friends happily looked at the somewhat gloomy sky, and then they showed something out of the ordinary - that is, the large red shipping container that had been smashed down at them.

That's right, bright red, and some logo numbers on it. It's the rusty shipping containers that can be seen everywhere around. This behemoth, which is more than ten meters long and several meters high, just like this, has a buzzing sound that breaks through the air. It smashed straight in the direction of the Firebird Admiral, like a gift from heaven, and was about to collide with them.

"What the fuck is this of mine unfolding, ahhhh!!!hh

Looking at the shadows pouring from the powerful red container, Admiral Firebird let out a terrible scream, and his palm quickly pulled up a string of phantoms on the lever and steering wheel.

There was a sharp noise, and the van suddenly moved in the frantic operation.

The shabby-looking van pulled a brilliant trajectory on the gravel-covered ground of the port area. A dreamy arc was drawn in the countless packages of smoke and dust, and a large circle was made on the concrete floor, stumbling around the shadow of the red container.

But I don't know what the container was filled with, the red box with 72 cubic meters smashed into the concrete floor, and there was a muffled 'poof' sound, and the whole container was like a stone thrown into a pool. A destructive wave of earth instantly creates on the surrounding concrete floor.

There was a muffled sound, and the people in the car suddenly let out a burst of frightened and excessive screams.

Even if he avoided the direct attack of the container, the huge impact directly lifted the Firebird Admiral's cart completely. In the screams of many men, he crashed headlong into the box next to him.

Where can the rented minivan resist this level of impact, the motive suddenly screamed and lay on the spot, unable to move anymore.

"Fuck it...... What did you ......?"

What the fuck is going on? Why is there a container head-on?

Is Lao Tzu still a society governed by the rule of law? This Nima's deep sea won't have this posture, right?

Facing the direction in which the container was flying, Admiral Firebird shook his hazy head, tried to open his eyes wide, picked up the fragments on his body, and stumbled out, hoping to see some clues.

Then he saw something surprising.

Not only was his car wrecked here, but even the wreckage of the delicate car that had been started ten minutes earlier was not far ahead. The familiar old classmate had a frightened expression on his face, as if he was shouting something, and pointed to the black dot that stood at the end of the harbor in the distance.

The dark golden long, as if it were a hellish black military uniform, and the burgundy eyes looked at the ruined port area indifferently.

Behind the black-clothed girl, the pitch-black subspace condensed into two huge palms and grabbed the two containers. It's like a stone in a child's hand, constantly playing with it in his hand. Just look at the container that creaks in the palm of the black subspace to know who the terrorist attack that fell from the sky really came out.

Facing these victims, the red-eyed girl blinked and took a step forward.

"I'm sorry."

She said suddenly.

"The Admiral's property, that ship must be taken care of. But I can't kill, so I'm sorry. ”

The girl recounted calmly.

It's like saying you're cleaning your room.

Looking at the shattered port floor and the miserable-looking people, the girl's empty gaze reflected this purgatory-like scene. Then, she bowed deeply to this miserable world, as if apologizing to this qiē.

But what made Admiral Firebird's heart feel cold was that there was no expression of pity or remorse on the girl's delicate pale face, only indifference.

Mission accomplished, that's all. (To be continued!)

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