Everyone was dumbfounded, only to feel that their heads were not enough, is this thing funny, rushing all the way to the president, turning around and committing suicide by hitting the plane, this plot reversed too quickly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In their opinion, the collision of the off-road vehicle with the helicopter plane must be the result of losing both, and as for the personnel on both sides, it is certain death.

"Lie down!" Suharto was crushed to the ground by two minds, and after the Hummer crashed into the plane at a speed of at least 300 miles, the plane that had already started suddenly turned into a ball of fire.

The plane exploded into a fireball, and all kinds of parts and wreckage flew out with the air wave.

Several high-level Monkey Country leaders who reacted slowly and had bad luck were directly hit by the debris flying out of the explosion, and then fell in a pool of blood.

Although the explosion did not last long, there were three consecutive explosions, which made the ground tremble, and the scene was very terrifying.

Suharto's intuitive ears were inaudible, and he felt the terrifying atmosphere around him, and he fell to the ground and exclaimed loudly.

The explosion quickly subsided, and as Suharto was pulled from the ground by his henchmen, he realized that a fragment of a propeller was stuck half a meter in front of him.

In other words, he was only half a meter away from death just now, which can be described as passing by, which made him break out in a cold sweat, which was too thrilling.

Then Suharto didn't see anything else, he felt his back wet, and he touched a sticky and warm feeling with his hand, and when he saw it, his eyes were blood-red.

When he turned his head to look over, he saw that one of the henchmen who had just pressed on him had another fragment of a broken propeller stuck in his waist, and he was silent at this time.

Looking at the people beside him just now, at least four or five died, and the others were also disgraced, except for him, almost everyone was injured, after all, they were too close to the exploding plane just now.

Suharto took out his pistol and fired several shots at the burning Humvee in the wreckage of the plane.

But what he didn't expect was that the burning Humvee moved again, and with the Humvee reversing and accelerating, it got rid of the helicopter wreckage.

At this time, the front of the car was facing Suharto, and the person who was still alive could clearly see the man with an Asian face in the driver's seat of the car, showing a devilish smile.

How is it possible, such a violent impact, not only the people and the car are fine, but even the special windshield is not broken, is it the end of the trouble?

The military personnel accompanying Suharto to protect suddenly took out a grenade, quickly pulled the pull ring, and threw it under the Humvee's body.

Xin Han didn't blink his eyelids, he lit a cigarette for himself very calmly, and with a puff of smoke, the body shook twice and there was no other reaction.

Xin Han waited for the power of the grenade explosion to pass, and the Gatling gun that controlled the front of the car was aimed at the guy who threw the grenade, and a row of bullets was poured over, instantly beating the man and a hapless government official next to him into a pile of rotten meat.

"Mistake......" Xin Han sighed twice, but he didn't expect that this could kill one by mistake, and this marksmanship still has to be practiced again.

"Throw the gun away, get on your knees and raise your hands above your head!" Xin Han lowered the window halfway and shouted at Suharto and the others.

Suharto was frightened, quickly threw the pistol out, and then knelt on the ground and raised his head with his hands as Xin Han said.

A high-ranking military officer who had gone to the United States to gild suddenly scolded in a low voice: "This is the old rice, and the car still has a special pass for the rice consulate!" ”

Suharto and the others looked over, and sure enough, they saw that there was a special pass belonging to the United States issued by him personally on the front windshield.

These people are talking, and they all honestly follow Xin Han's words, throw away their weapons, and then kneel on the ground with their hands above their heads.

Xin Han opened the car door and stepped out of the car with two 'Glock 18'.

At this moment, a military general in the crowd suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and raised his hand to shoot at Xin Han, but unfortunately Xin Han had already taken precautions, and if he was evil, don't mix it up.

As soon as he raised his hand, the 'Glock 18' exerted its power, and the bullets fired directly opened a few blood holes in the sneak attacker's body, and it is worth mentioning that the people around this cargo suffered again, and another unlucky guy fell under Xin Han's not so accurate marksmanship.

Xin Han was also startled, for fear that he would beat Suharto to death with a shake of his hand, and if that would make him die too easily.

Suharto, a butcher, died of organ failure at the age of eighty-six in his previous life.

You heard it right, it's a dead of old age, a butcher with blood on his hands and hundreds of thousands ......of lives in debt, turned out to be a good death!

After reading this report in Xin Han's previous life, he shouted that there is no heavenly reason, this special foreign immortal is too unreasonable, and he actually let this thing live to old age!

Now that this goods are in his own hands, he has to play slowly, and he will kill this old goods at once.

Xin Han shot several times in succession, killing all the people in military uniforms, leaving only Suharto and some government officials.

Suharto was so frightened that he shouted in English: "I am a partner with the government of the United States, I am a friend of the United States, you can't do this to me!" ”

Xin Han walked over and kicked the old goods directly, he felt that this goods was crazy, he thought that he was a native of the United States, and suddenly he remembered the special pass of the embassy of the United States on the windshield, and he knew it in his heart, and at the same time he had an idea.

Holding a gun to Suharto's head: "Do you need a reason for our country?" ”

"Don't you need it?"

"Do you need it?" Xin Han kicked two more feet, and Suharto shouted in a timely manner: "No need! ”

Xin Han pointed at Suharto and said, "Order to stop the riot immediately, otherwise this will be your fate!" As he spoke, he shot a man in his thirties next to Suharto directly to the head, and the brain blood collapsed Su Butcher's face, and he collapsed to the ground in fright.

That man was one of Suharto's henchmen, and he was hiding in his eyes to show a fierce light in Xin Han's eyes just now, but he was keenly sensed by evil thoughts, so he sent him on his way in advance.

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In the office where Xin Han had been knocked through before, he drove the Hummer in again, sat in the car and pointed a gun at Suharto and the others: "Do as I say, hurry up!" ”

After he finished speaking, the 'Glock 18' in his hand suddenly shook and burst into flames, and a bullet shot out directly and directly put a big-bellied, fat-brained guy to the ground.

"Uh...... Sorry, the gun went off! ”

"......" came to everyone's mind, the word madman, devil.

Although Xin Han said that he was guilty, he couldn't see a trace of guilt on his face: "Which one is this?" ”

Suharto trembled and said, "He is my vice president!" ”

Xin Han pursed his lips and sighed: "Looking at his appearance, he is at most a cook, you see that if you don't have that life, don't earn it, why didn't I hit him with this shot, there is a reason...... It's fate......"

If the vice president who was killed was alive, he would definitely have to ask: "Do you blame me?" ”

Suharto gave the order in a trembling voice for all the defenders of the presidential palace to withdraw from the presidential palace, and let the helicopters in the sky land on the square in front of the national monument, where the defenders of the presidential palace also assembled in a procession.

When the soldiers withdrew, Suharto, in accordance with Xin Han's instructions, immediately asked his top government officials to contact the leaders of the major gangs, telling them to stop their atrocities, and to let them gather at the National Monument Square in the name of reward.

About ten minutes later, the phone rang, and Suharto picked it up and said a few words, and then said to Xin Han: "The troops have been assembled!" ”

He looked at Xin Han noncommittal, and said cautiously: "What do you want, we can talk slowly, if someone gives you money to come to us for trouble, you don't have to do it, our monkey country also has money, we will give you five times...... No, no, ten times the money, as long as you don't hurt us! ”

Xin Han's eyes lit up: "This can have ......"

However, he thought of the account of the consul of the Japanese devil, and immediately took out the account information and handed it to Suharto to help me check if there was any problem with the account.

There was no need for Suharto to help him in this matter, his government's financial adviser was next to him, and he immediately answered it, and used the phone to call the Bank of Zurich to communicate in English, and then said to Xin Han:

"In the name of the government of the monkey country, I asked the bank over there to help investigate, the account is real, but a password and a seal are required to withdraw money, and the password can be entered by phone to verify the authenticity, I have no problem after trying, and now the seal is missing!"

Xin Han nodded, a little excited in his heart, it seems that the bait that the devil took out was not fake.

Immediately nodded, and asked a few questions about the account, and the consultant answered them one by one.

As the two spoke, Suharto seemed to have made up his mind, and said on the side: "This gentleman, I also have an anonymous account with a billion meters of gold in it, as long as you let me go, all this money is yours!" ”

Xin Han smiled, raised his hand and fired several shots in a row, killing everyone except Suharto and the financial advisor, and then said with a smile: "Look, I didn't kill you, hurry up and give the money!" ”

Where did Suharto dare to resist, he also gave up one of his accounts.

After more than an hour, another phone call came, and after answering the phone, Suharto told Xin Han that his demands had been completed, and all the thugs who participated in the riot had hit the front of the presidential palace, waiting for the president's commendation.

Xin Han 'invited' Suharto to get into the car and sit in the passenger seat, killed the financial adviser, and then drove out of the presidential palace according to the 'original route', towards the National Monument Square.

When I got closer, I saw a sea of people in the square, all of them were monkey mobs with fierce or cruel and fanatical looks on their faces, and there were columns of guards from the presidential palace not far away, as well as helicopters and tanks.

Xin Han drove slowly up the square, and when the mob saw Suharto in the co-pilot, they all cheered, and automatically dodged a way so that the Hummer could drive to the center of the square.

Of course, there were a few surviving thugs who recognized the car and shouted in horror, but the sound was drowned out by the cheers of the mob, and they could only squeeze outside, trying to escape, but it was obviously too late.

In the middle of the square, Xin Han lit a cigarette and said to Suharto in the passenger seat: "Mr. President, come and help me press this button!" ”

Suharto didn't dare to disobey at gunpoint, and pressed the button hard according to Xin Han's finger.

Eight Gatling guns on the chariot stretched out at the same time, mercilessly spewing tongues of fire and reaping lives.

Xin Han couldn't get enough of it, stepped on the accelerator, buckled the steering wheel to the left until he died, and the car spun in circles at a small speed, and the bullets fired by the eight Gatlings at this time had no dead ends, which meant that no one could be spared except for those soldiers hiding behind tanks and armored vehicles.

The mob knew it was not good to run away when the barrel of the Gatling was extended, but it was no longer possible.

A stubble of wheat was harvested by the scythe of death, the blood red changed the color of the whole square, and the severed limbs, blood and brains, and the wails of the monkey mob before they died, had made the square a real purgatory on earth.