Chapter 347: The Cat Who Soared English
"Captain, the cat is hiding in a corner, and we can't do him any harm. β
In fact, with the fat boy's cultivation, the fat boy doesn't need to dodge anything, such an attack can't break through his defenses at all, in order to prevent it from being too shocking, he has to dodge the action.
"Give me a grenade to blast him, and you must not let him operate the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun. β
The captain of the special operations team has a black face, and their best weapon, they have fallen into the hands of a cat, and they are in danger of turning into a hornet's nest at any moment.
"Fat man, mighty and domineering. β
"Fat man, this thing is too dangerous, you have to take it easy. β
"Damn, the fat man has a situation, and they're ready to use grenades. β
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Whoosh! Whoosh......
Tens of millions of people watching the live broadcast looked at the grenades flying towards the fat boy, and many people's hearts were raised, just a rocket, and now it is a large wave of grenades.
Boom......
A series of loud noises came, and one grenade after another was exploded by the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun, and the bullets fired wildly at the hiding position of the US imperialist special operations team.
Snort!snort......
One by one, the high-speed bullets sank into the bodies of the special forces, blood splashed everywhere in a short time, and the hiding place of a famous US imperialist special agent was blown up, and the bodies of the special combat personnel hiding behind the cover were shattered, and the stumps flew all over the sky, and the people watching the live broadcast were stunned by this picture.
"My dear, it's not good, how can this thing stop, it seems to have rebelled against the terrorists and changed its ways. β
The fat boy's very eager voice has never been, and it can be clearly seen from the live broadcast screen that a cat is operating the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun and shooting at the special forces of the US imperialists, which is extremely accurate.
Countless people watching the live broadcast were speechless, this cat is doing something, you want to stop, just stop shooting, but if you want to say out of control, you can't stop, the machine gun rebelled against the terrorists, can't you find a better reason?
"Fat man, can you be so shameless, the terrorist leader saw such a picture, and he had to launch a missile to blast you. β
"Fat man, six-six-six...... I'll give you all the money for my private house. β
"Shameless, such a shameless cheap cat, I like it, come on, reward me with that cat, first reward 100 million. β
"Fat man, you are so shameless, does your master know?"
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Fat Boy's live broadcast room was swiped again, frantically swiping the screen, there are swiping screens for rewards, and there are swiping screens for various words, fortunately, the server of the live broadcast of the fat boy platform hides the black technology refined by Tang Ying, which reduces the pressure on the server, otherwise, the fat boy platform has collapsed.
Although it didn't crash, every server of Fat Boy's live broadcast platform was running frantically, overloaded, and the maintenance staff was busy starting the backup server.
What happened to Fat Boy in the Middle East was broadcast live by the news media, and the audience was dumbfounded when they saw the real-time thrilling bloody picture, and the number of people on the Fat Boy live broadcast platform was increasing wildly......
Five corners of the building.
James Fran Dun was angry, a well-equipped special combat team, after this round of strafing, there were only a dozen people left in the team of hundreds of people.
One by one, the bodies of the special forces members were blown up, and the cat hit too accurately, even if he hid behind the thick bunker, the bullet seemed to turn into an armor-piercing bullet, directly penetrating the thick bunker.
"Boss, look at this live broadcast, the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun produced by our company is making a big show in the Middle East, such an attack can completely penetrate the armor of the tank, and the strange thing is that the active weapons we provided to the military appeared in the hands of terrorists. β
The white old man's face was extremely serious, staring at the cat on the screen, the power of the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun in the hands of the cat, and the original power of the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun in the distance.
"Tell me to come over to Toms in R&D. β
"It's the boss. β
The old white man stared intently at the live broadcast screen, watching the bodies of the "terrorists" being smashed to pieces by the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun, pouting, ordinary people don't know who the so-called "terrorists" are, thinking that they are real terrorists, he knows very well that the military is doing something again.
"Rubbish, all rubbish, give me the order Banderlands, blast that cat with a missile, we can't get it, and no one else wants to have him. β
James Frandun coldly ordered, today in front of a cat, a well-equipped special operations team was lost.
"General, this is not good! It is the largest city in the Middle East, the economic and financial center, and we launch missiles, and if we are discovered, we are very passive. β
"I'll take all the responsibility. James Frandun said without a trace of emotion, why should the great American imperialist be afraid of other countries on the earth, the American imperialist will always be the hegemon on the earth.
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"Surrender, we surrender. β
The only ten remaining members of the U.S. imperialist special forces rushed away, looking at their once familiar teammates, their bodies shattered by a cat, their stumps flying all over the sky, and the stumps and broken flesh all over the ground, and they couldn't tell which one belonged to whom.
A surrendered special forces member stepped out and threw away his weapon.
The attack of the Vulcan rapid-fire machine gun came to an abrupt end, and countless people watching the live broadcast heard the voice from the cat: "Friends, the fat man finally controlled this thing, scared the fat man to death, the things you humans invented are too terrifying." β
The fat boy said again: "Dear friends, you have seen that these terrorist humans were killed by it out of control, and they have nothing to do with the fat man, the fat man also saved them, and he is their savior." β
Countless people who watched the live broadcast were speechless again, opening their eyes and talking nonsense, under their witness, these terrorists were destroyed by the fat boy, and he was the hero who eliminated the terrorists.
Countless people frantically rewarded and swiped the screen crazily, praising the fat man for eliminating terrorists for justice, and being a hero of the entire human race.
The fat boy came to the ten surrendered US imperialist special forces, and the US imperialist special forces looked at the fat boy who came step by step, they were afraid, this cat was too evil, no matter how they attacked, they could never attack him.
"We have no hatred in the past and no grievances in the near future, why did you attack the fat man, I don't give the fat man a satisfactory answer today, the fat man let you know why the flowers are so red. β
The ten members of the US imperialist special combat team were at a loss, not knowing what the cat was talking about, but they were sure that the cat was very angry.
"Fat master, they don't understand Chinese. β
Countless people are frantically swiping the screen.
βe have no revenge in the pastοΌ hy did you attack Fat YeοΌ today does not give Fat Ye a satisfactory anserοΌ Fat Ye let you kno hy the floers are so red.β
"Damn, the fat man speaks English, it turns out that the fat man knows English, six-six-six......"
"My God, this cat actually understands English. β
The U.S. imperialist special forces understood that the operation failed, they were captured by a cat, and their identities must not be tricked.
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