The pickup truck drove into the vicinity of a wealthy area.

There are no ordinary rich people here, and it is all inhabited by gang leaders and related people.

The boss of Juarez's largest gang, the Fuentes Gang, lives in the red house at the end of the road.

It is a place of wealth that everyone yearns for, but it is also a terrifying demon cave.

Even from a distance, you can see many heavily armed gangsters patrolling back and forth.

But the young man was not afraid, because he saw with his own eyes that these usually arrogant and cruel gang members were no different from bugs in front of Lu Mingfei and them.

"How much longer?"

Lu Mingfei said into the headset.

"Ten minutes."

The headset switched back to the communicator's voice.

So they waited where they were.

While waiting, cars kept coming from behind and stopped far away on the side of the road.

"What a coward."

The young man spat on the ground.

He was ashamed of the actions of his compatriots.

Lu Mingfei didn't feel anything, fear is the most fundamental emotion of human beings, and a qualified leader should guide their bravery, rather than blindly accusing them of timidity.

That's why the emperor forged the Space Marines as a banner to symbolize human courage.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter flew over their heads and stopped in a nearby clearing.

Lu Mingfei nodded, and the young man drove the pickup truck to the side of the helicopter.

"Lu Mingfei?"

A lean-looking man got out of the helicopter.

"It's me."

He took out the student card and handed it over, and the man swiped it on the terminal to verify that it was successful.

"I'm Shemir, and I'm handing over equipment to you on the orders of the school board."

The man waved his hand, the helicopter door opened, and several strong men carried out four wooden boxes in a cart.

The first box opened, and inside was something like a dark machine gun and a generator.

"The M134 mini-cannon machine gun is customized, with a 12.7mm caliber of 6,000 rounds per minute, an adjustable rate of fire, a generator and two 8,000-round magazines."

Semir asked the strong man to carry the cartridge box over and open it, most of the bullets the length of half a hand's palm, and the bullet head was painted with dangerous red paint.

Lu Mingfei mastered the usage after touching it twice, and was about to adjust the rate of fire, but hesitated again.

"What's the problem?"

Shemir asked.

"Nope. I was just wondering if I should say a prayer. ”

He said.

Pray?

A confused expression appeared on Sémill's resolute and gloomy face, and he had the impression that most of the Chinese people did not believe in religion, at least not in God.

After a brief hesitation, Lu Mingfei decided to pray.

He has not been able to understand the existence of the machine spirit, but that does not prevent him from respecting the work of the technical sergeant.

Moreover, since the emperor's power has followed him, the mechanical god Om Messiah, who is the embodiment of the emperor, may also come.

"Immortal Ohm Messiah, hear our prayers."

"We are your children, the many scholars on the road to mechanics."

......

"Ring the bell once! Push the lever, start the piston and pump..."

"Ring the bell twice! At the push of a button, the engine ignites, ignites the turbine, injects life into it..."

"Ring the bell three times! Sing in unison and praise Ohm the Messiah! ”

After chanting the binary hymn, Lu Mingfei adjusted the rate of fire of the mini-cannon to 4,000 rounds per minute.

Against gangsters, such a rate of fire is quite enough.

Shemir watched the whole thing from the side, his bewildered eyebrows were enough to trap a fly, but the sheer quality kept him silent.

He opened the second box, which contained green bazookas.

"RPG-X portable rocket launcher with a charge of 1200 grams of high-energy explosives, a total of 10 rounds."

Lu Mingfei showed a complicated expression, this thing easily reminded him of a plasma gun.

Although the plasma gun can theoretically fire in bursts, the extremely high failure rate will cause it to have an infinite number of bursts approaching 1.

What's even more terrifying is that it has a very high chance of exploding.

His combat brother in the same company was vaporized by the plasma energy ball because the plasma gun exploded.

Lu Mingfei recited the mechanical hymn more seriously to avoid the RPG exploding.

Shermir's face twitched, and he felt as if he was trading arms with some cult.

After taking a deep breath, he opened the third wooden box, which contained a gun that looked like a revolver but with a barrel several times thicker.

"MAX special semi-automatic revolver grenade gun with a load of 18 rounds and 60 anti-personnel rounds."

Immediately afterwards, Shemir opened the fourth wooden box, which contained 30 packs of explosive bombs.

"Customized remote-controlled bombs, one can blow up a three-story building."

Lu Ming nodded dissatisfied, there are three kinds of heavy firepower at medium, far and near distances, and none of them are mass-produced.

Being able to allocate such weapons in such a short period of time is not an easy task even for the school board.

"The school board wants you to accept their kindness."

Shermir said.

"I accepted this kindness, but I didn't want a second time."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"I'll get back to the school board."

Shemir nodded, but did not leave immediately.

They also recover and destroy used weapons and ammunition.

Lu Mingfei transported the weapons and ammunition to the pickup truck, and then drove into the rich area.

Most of the gang members along the way fled when they saw the dark machine guns on the car.

There are also those who are not afraid of death who try to stop them, but they are all re-established by them.

It is worth noting that there were far fewer gangs on the road than expected, and there did not seem to be anyone in the houses on either side.

Although it was a pity, Lu Mingfei still put bombs in the houses along the way.

When they reached a distance of 100 meters from the Red House, they immediately knew why there was no one.

Because all the people had gathered in the Red House, the walls were surrounded by gangs with guns, and the gates were full of vehicles for defense.

A tall man stood in the middle of a group of guards, shiny overhead reflecting the light.

Although he can't see his appearance clearly, he should be the king of sin in Juarez, Yares.

Arèrez looked at the pickup truck with a gloomy face, and took an electric horn from the side, as if intending to say something.

"We..."

As soon as he said a word, Lu Mingfei understood it and responded to him with a bazooka.

This customized bazooka uses inertial measurement, fire control, and flight control equipment, and the accuracy is greatly improved compared with traditional bazookas.

At a distance of a hundred meters, it is almost possible to hit every shot.

Two rockets loaded with 1,200 grams of high-energy explosives flew out one after the other, one hitting the gate and the other hitting the fence on the right.

A loud explosion resounded in the sky, and the steel gate twisted and shattered.

The cars that were used as bunkers were turned into scrap metal, and even the gasoline that had not been filled in the tanks was detonated.

And this is just the beginning, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang threw away the bazooka on their shoulders and carried another one.

Ten rockets were fired in succession, blasting the perimeter of the red house into a white ground.