In the northern suburbs of Yongye Harbor, two trucks parked in an open space near the wilderness.
The truck's carriage was open, and there were a handful of black tiled assault rifles inside.
The Hyena Gang members standing in front of the truck were looking straight, especially the York, who had a groove on his chest. Looking at one of the large-caliber shotguns, a green light could be emitted from his greedy pupils.
These weapons are all standard equipment of the Legion.
In addition to the common blade assault rifles, there is even a 7mm caliber tear light machine gun!
The latter is a light weapon equipment newly designed by the Southern Army Equipment Manufacturing Bureau for the Bharat Provincial War Zone according to the needs of the front-line battlefield.
The machine gun has been put into production and the first batch of products has been shipped to the warehouse in Yongyegang.
What is interesting is that this extremely suppressive light machine gun has not been used by the frontline troops, but it is better to take advantage of the gang members in Hei Shui Lane.
Four disciples of the Enlightenment Society stood beside the two trucks, staring at the evildoers intently.
Of course they were not true disciples of the Enlightenment, but operators of the Garrison Intelligence Section.
For these villains, they are heartfelt disgust.However, for the sake of higher interests, they had to put down their figure and cooperate with these guys.
The same is true for Kant.
He looked down on these dirty hyenas from the bottom of his heart, but he had already reached this point, so he could only keep going with his teeth.
His eyes drifted to Taran, who was standing aside, and he slapped the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it on the ground and stomped it out.
...I have to remind you that if this batch of arms flows into the people, it will have a great impact on us.
Taran smiled and said in his heart that nothing is my business, but on the surface he was pretending to be fooled.
I know, but no matter what, their threat is less than those addictive products, right?Just let those social garbage kill each other, can they still make a big fuss?Any 902mm gun cannon cannon cannon?
These words made Kant feel a little relieved.
At the same time, after Morse stepped forward to count the equipment, he returned to Taran and Kant with a bright smile.
His attitude was much more respectful than before, like a vicious dog who recognized the Lord.
If he had doubts about the strength of the Enlightenment Society before, then now he only had admiration left in his heart.
Two trucks of arms.
Without the relationship between the senior garrison team, this is something you don’t even think about!
Are these weapons enough?Taran smiled and said, looking at the tamed hyena.
Enough, it's just enough!Morse nodded respectfully with a happy smile on his face, saying, "Give me half a day, I promise to give you a satisfactory explanation."
Two trucks of arms!
It’s enough to arm two hundred-man teams!
Not to mention a small character like Tony, he is even confident to go to the front line to kill a team of thousands!
You'd better do this.Kant glanced at him meaningfully, turned back to the car parked not far away.
Taran smiled and patted Morse on the shoulder with an admiration.
Work hard, this is your letter of fame!
Restraining the joy in his heart, Morse nodded and ordered.
yes!
……
At this moment, Tony had not realized that before the garrison targeted his business, a mad dog with abnormal mentality had already set his sights on him first.
In the southwest corner of Heishui Lane, in the middle of a crowded slum, there is a canning factory.
The doors and windows of the factory were covered with curtains, and at first glance, it was just a factory that was not well-managed and closed down.
However, if you lift the curtain and walk in, you will find a lively scene.
The gang members with live ammunition stood at the entrance of the factory, and behind the entrance they guarded, there were rows of long tables displayed, like a continuous assembly line.
A group of workers from the Bharat Province are busy working on the assembly line.
They mashed the tranquilizer sent to the wounded by the logistics department into powder, then put it in the extraction bottle to separate it, and then several experts wearing chemical protective clothing extracted valuable ingredients from it and concentrated them into dark green crystals.
Even though the working environment here is harsh and there is no necessary production protection, these workers from the Bharat Province are still working hard without any complaints.
After all, the hourly wages given here are three times that they work in their hometown. It is better to work for a day here than to work in their hometown for a week.
The natives in the desert cannot bear the hardships they can endure without complaints, and even feel that they have taken a huge advantage.
The gang members who supervised production were smoking cigarettes on the side, and were unwilling to be too close to the production workshop.
Many chemical substances are needed during the purification process, and there are many harmful substances with strong volatile properties.
Most of the Brahmins can no longer smell the noses, but they smell extremely pungent.
Next to the container on the second floor, a burly man was flipping through the list of goods.
Next to him were two younger brothers carrying PU-9 submachine guns around his waist, and in front of him were the manager of the factory.
It is not difficult to see the difference in identity and status of the two parties from the manager's flattering smile.
And it is true that the burly man was the number one strong man under Tony, known as the Skull Brokener Laggu.
He was once a wrestler in an underground boxing ring. His legs were broken because he won a match that he shouldn't have won. Later, he was taken in by Tony and installed a military prosthetic body, thus becoming a member of the Iron Hand Gang.
Although his kneaded muscles made him look like a thick man, the truth was exactly the opposite.
Because he was meticulous in his work, his style was rough and meticulous, and his loyalty, Tony quickly handed over the most profitable transaction to him.
While flipping through the inventory list in his hand, Laggu asked the manager in front of him.
How is the production of a new batch of goods going on?
The manager smiled eagerly and quickly reported.
Fifty kilograms have been produced so far!This group of workers from the Bharat Province are becoming more and more skilled, and their production efficiency is doubled compared to when we first came here. The purchase speed of our raw materials is no longer as fast as their workmanship.
good.Laggu nodded in praise, but soon changed his mind. When the batch of raw materials is consumed, the workers will be given two days off and the production will be stopped in advance.
Stop?The manager was stunned for a moment and worried, but the boss
This is what the boss means.
Seeing the concerns in the manager's eyes, Raggu smiled faintly and continued.
The efficiency of recycling small pills from those big-headed soldiers is too low, and the cost of purification is too high, so the secret is also a problem.Our boss managed to get the supply of first-level suppliers, and we can directly use snake grass to produce snake oil in the future.
The manager's expression was shocked, and an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.
real?!That's really... great!If we can directly use raw materials to produce snake oil, our production capacity can be five times higher than now, or even ten times more likely!
Raggu smiled and patted his shoulder.
It’s good that you understand. I need you to redesign a production line and use new raw materials to produce old products.
The manager raised his chest and said with a roar.
This is simply too easy, please leave it to me with confidence
Before he could finish his voice, a deafening explosion suddenly came from outside the factory.
The roaring sound made everyone stunned, including the Bharat workers standing at the long table, their faces changed in one go.
They looked at their fellow countrymen beside them and exchanged panic glances with each other.
what happened?
explode?
Damn… Is there a war here too?!
Just as they were panicking, a gunshot suddenly exploded in the factory.
Bang!
Quiet!
Raggu, who raised his gun toward the roof, roared angrily, and the rough voice made the chaotic factory quiet.
...Put the flammable and explosive products into the warehouse, then squat on the wall with your hands in your arms, don’t run around and get scratched by stray bullets!I won’t reimburse your head!
The security personnel took the gun. It's time for you to take action to save the market. Let's go with me!
While he finished speaking, he reached out and pulled up the manager who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, and pushed the coward towards the stairs.
And you!You go and notify the boss!Get up and run faster, fuck!
Yes, yes!The manager screamed in panic, his voice dissipated.
Never seen such a scene.
He quickly grabbed the downstairs, rushed into the security room, grabbed the phone, and reported the situation here to the boss.
At this moment, there were crackling gunshots outside the factory, and the attackers had already become a cliche with the security guards on the outside.
Standing in the factory, Laggujiu lit a cigarette himself, walked to a window, opened the curtain and looked outside the window.
The firepower on the opposite side was extremely fierce, and they were all equipped with automatic rifles, which made his younger brothers holding submachine guns unable to raise their heads.
What are these guys?!
Due to concerns about the rebellion of the alien race, the Southern Legion has always been strict in controlling the weapons of the alien race.
If it is a foreign race, unless it is mixed with the rank of centurion or above of the regular army, it is almost impossible to get the weapons of the regular army legally, and even if it is done, it cannot be held openly.
Laggu thought for a long time but couldn't remember that there were still ruthless people in Heishui Lane who could get military assault rifles, and they could get so many at once.
His boss paid a considerable price to build a batch of PU-9 submachine guns!
However, this does not mean that he is afraid of these people!
Looking at the firelights getting closer and closer outside the factory, Lagergu was extremely calm and did not panic at all.
Others don’t know the relationship between his boss and the military, but he knows it very well.
If it was an action by the military or garrison, they would not have had no news at all.
Then there is only one possibility, these guys are either their enemies!Either the person who is targeting their business!
Thinking of this, Laggu's expression became cold, he waved to the younger brother beside him, and dragged out the second-unit anti-aircraft cannon stored in the warehouse.
This thing has a caliber of 30 mm, and a shell can knock people into two pieces.
The boss told him not to use this thing, after all, it would be very troublesome to use it.
But since the other party has taken serious action, he is no wonder!
Drag to!The window is fast!
Laggu roared in a low voice, urging his younger brother to put it to the window, then turned over and sat up, stuffing the arc-shaped magazine into the slot with a click.
Two black and thick gun barrels stretched out of the window, and Laggu turned the winch hard, aiming the caliper at the few minions leaning against the back of the bunker and firing into the factory.
A hint of ferociousness appeared on his face, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang bang bang!!!
A series of deafening explosions echoed in the factory, and thick tracers were like arrows off the string!
In front of the 30mm cannon, the half-human-high low wall was like paper.
Four gang members were instantly beaten into pieces by people and bunkers, and their bloody limbs and gravels were scattered all over the ground.
Seeing the machine cannon aiming, the young man holding the assault rifle was scared and he was so scared that he ran away, but he was still chased by the cannonballs, crushing into a pool of bloody fragments.
The bloody and cruel scene scared all the gang members who fought on the scene.
Whether it was the Iron Hand Gang's people or the Hyena Gang's members with scarves, they all stood there in a cold hands and feet, forgot to fire for a moment.
After all, they are not regular soldiers. They are fighting each other for a while. Who has ever seen such awesome things?!
Not only were these gang members scared silly, but even Kant, who was standing not far behind them, was shocked.
As an operator in the intelligence department, this is the first time he heard that such a big guy is hidden in Heishui Lane!?
Who sold this thing to them?
Is that guy crazy?!
Looking at the corpses scattered in front of the factory gate, Laggu was completely red in his eyes.
The numbness of the muscles on both arms made him feel that the fragmented pieces of meat seemed to be chopped out by him with his own hands.
After emptied a magazine, he replaced it with a new one, and set up the two thick and long gun barrels to aim at the wall of the factory.
Looking at the group of escaped minions, he let out a happy laugh.
Hahaha!!!Let me die!!
The sound of fire resounded again throughout the square of the factory, and the Hyena Gangs who besieged the factory fled in panic.
Looking at his subordinates who were suffering from continuous casualties, Morse's eyes turned red and he snatched the iron fist rocket launcher in his hands.
Fuck!I've fought with you!
Speaking of madness, no one can compare to him in the entire Hei Shui Lane.
He howled and rushed up, taking advantage of the anti-aircraft gun's failure to notice him, and pulled the trigger from a distance of 200 meters.
A thick and long flame rushed out of the slender iron pipe and drove a huge rocket towards the window.
Seeing the rocket flying towards him, Raggu widened his eyes and almost instinctively rushed to the side.
The explosion of metal jet instantly penetrated the anti-aircraft gun's gun shield, blowing the entire receiver structure into a pool of scrap iron.
The ammunition that had been exploded scattered like fireworks, squirting around in the factory, and one of them almost landed in the warehouse where flammable and explosive products were stored.
Laggu was scared and sweated all over, and his heart was even more shocked.
He poked his head out the window and saw Morse's annoying face and the crazy laughter.
Ha ha ha ha!Tony, you are so hiding so deeply. I didn’t expect that there was such a big thing hidden in your pocket!It cost a lot of money!
Looking at the bazooka launcher carried in Morse's hand, Laggu roared in shock and angrily.
Morse, are you fucking crazy?!Do you know what you are doing?
Tsk, it's a minion.
Seeing the head poked out from the window, Morse smashed his tongue, suddenly lost the desire to show off, and threw the hot ejaculation tube to the younger brother beside him.
Brothers, rush in!If you resist, don’t hold back, just leave a few obedient living words!
Seeing that the other party's big guy had ceased fire, the Hyena Gang members, who were originally on the verge of collapse, regained their morale again and rushed forward with a shout.
Morse looked back at the direction where Taran and Kant were, squeezed towards the latter, then took the rifle and rushed into the factory with a group of gang members.
There were crackling gunshots in the factory.
Not long after, the sound of the submachine gun stopped, leaving only the sound of the automatic rifle.
Although the furious Laggu fought to the death, he was outnumbered in the end. He was shot three times in the chest and his eyes bulged out to the ground.
Seeing that the leader had lost his life, the minions of the Iron Hand Gang immediately squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.
Listening to the noisy gunshots, Taran felt his blood boiling in his heart, and wished he could show his skills on the stage.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his restlessness, Taran looked at the assistant standing beside him with a hint of showing off.
These people are quite useful, right?If we use our own people, there may be a lot of casualties.
Kant nodded reluctantly, closed his mouth tightly and said nothing.
……
Seeing that he didn't speak, Taran patted him on the shoulder.
Let's go and see our loot.
After throwing this sentence, Taran took the initiative to walk ahead without waiting for Kant's answer and walked towards the factory where the gunshots had stopped.
When he walked to the entrance of the factory, a bloody smell came to his face.
He slapped his palm in front of his nose, and saw Morse, covered in blood, walking down the stairs with one head in his arms.
Looking at Taran standing at the door of the factory, Morse grinned and threw his head in his hand to the ground.
The Skull Brokener, Laggu, Tony's confidant, but unfortunately that guy is not here.
The head seemed to be chopped off with a fire axe, and there were signs of blunt attack on the neck.
Taran gently tutted his tongue, without any sympathy in his heart, but just looked up at the factory.
Have you found snake oil?
Morse grinned softly and whistled.
Both people and stolen goods are obtained. Not only is there a list of production and inventory here, but there are also Brahmin workers responsible for producing addictive products... I wonder if the latter can prove the relationship between this batch of goods and the alliance.
Taran coughed softly.
This is a bit far-fetched. Brahmin workers are everywhere, and this clue alone cannot prove anything... We need more clues, preferably clues directly to the alliance.
Tell, it's really troublesome.
With his blood-stained hands, Morse looked back at the factory and shouted at the younger brothers who had already controlled the entire factory.
York, you are standing there with people, and the others search for me!
A roar of enthusiasm came from the factory soon.
yes!
About 30 gang members acted quickly and searched the factory.
As these minions searched, they soon discovered new clues.
Following the footsteps of a younger brother, Taran and Morse and his group soon arrived at a secluded warehouse.
This is probably a place where waste is discarded, and several half-person-high plastic boxes are stuffed with empty medicines and tin foil medicine boards.
Kant picked up an empty bottle of medicine from the ground, frowned, and then his pupils contracted slightly.
…Sharon.
Hearing the strange words popping out of his mouth, Taran quickly casts an inquiring look at him.
What?
Kant's Adam's apple moved and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth.
...It is Shalun, a sedative drug specially developed by the Logistics Department to treat the mental trauma of the wounded.
There is no doubt.
This is the raw material used to make snake oil!
However, why did the prescription drugs prescribed by the Logistics Department appear here, and so many of them appear!
In fact, when he saw the anti-aircraft gun, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
After seeing these empty medicine bottles, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.
This business that is aimed at veterans in the Willant people may have a military background behind it...
If this is true, I may not be able to hold on to his commander Daniel, even his commander, the chief of the garrison, Captain Willoughby, may not be able to bear it.
Kant felt his heartbeat was almost frozen.
However, in addition to his fear, he was more confused.
Why?
Why is it not the Alliance who pours poison into their mouths, but the people who keep caring about them the most?
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his shoulders began to tremble.
...What's wrong with you man?
Taran put his hand on his shoulder and frowned in confusion.
Morse didn't say anything, because at this moment his little brother ran over and said to him with a panic look.
There is a living person hidden in the security room!Is the manager of this factory!
Morse grabbed his collar and pulled it in front of him.
Where is the person?
The little brother said in a panic.
He locked himself in it!That door was too strong and we couldn't get in.
What a waste!
Morse cursed, wanting to call someone to bring the bazooka, but remembering that he only had one rocket, the expression on his face suddenly became awkward.
But at this moment, a big shot of the Enlightenment Association resolved his embarrassment.
Use this thing.
Taran's face was filled with soda as he kicked the tip of his shoe.
There is nitric acid, sulfuric acid, and glycerin here... It is a ruthless job to deal with it with a glass flask.
It may be difficult for others, but it is simply not too easy for an old player like him.
Although Morse was confused and could not understand what he meant, after seeing him operated for a while, he immediately reacted and gave a thumbs up in his heart.
Knowledge people are worshipped everywhere, even in places like Hei Shui Lane.
Put the treated formula in a glass jar, Taran took the two glass jars directly to the door of the security room and personally inserted detonators into the two jars.
After reaching a safe distance, Taran didn't say a word of nonsense and directly pressed the detonator.
With a loud bang, the explosion flame instantly blew down the entire wall of the security room, leaving only a lonely explosion-proof door lying intact on the ground.
The power of the explosion perfectly met Taran's expectations, and even exceeded his expectations.
The whistling shock wave not only pushed everyone away from a safe distance, but the dust that was curled up even made everyone's face blur.
The manager in the security room was obviously dead and could not die anymore, and the people in the abandoned factory were also overturned by the people who were swept up.
He struggled to get up from the gravel rubble, Kant got up from the ground cursingly, sucking his nose, but his face changed instantly.
poisonous!Oh shit
His reminder was obviously one step late.
Everyone, including Morse and Taran, subconsciously sniffed, and then their consciousness was like a layer of transparent film cage, and everything in front of them became illusory.
Taran vaguely realized what was going on, but before he could react, his consciousness fell into darkness, and then the feeling of being wrapped in something came from the top of his head.
He took off his game helmet with a confused look on his face. He looked around at the familiar furnishings around him and couldn't help but blurt out a national curse.
Damn it!
The truck's carriage was open, and there were a handful of black tiled assault rifles inside.
The Hyena Gang members standing in front of the truck were looking straight, especially the York, who had a groove on his chest. Looking at one of the large-caliber shotguns, a green light could be emitted from his greedy pupils.
These weapons are all standard equipment of the Legion.
In addition to the common blade assault rifles, there is even a 7mm caliber tear light machine gun!
The latter is a light weapon equipment newly designed by the Southern Army Equipment Manufacturing Bureau for the Bharat Provincial War Zone according to the needs of the front-line battlefield.
The machine gun has been put into production and the first batch of products has been shipped to the warehouse in Yongyegang.
What is interesting is that this extremely suppressive light machine gun has not been used by the frontline troops, but it is better to take advantage of the gang members in Hei Shui Lane.
Four disciples of the Enlightenment Society stood beside the two trucks, staring at the evildoers intently.
Of course they were not true disciples of the Enlightenment, but operators of the Garrison Intelligence Section.
For these villains, they are heartfelt disgust.However, for the sake of higher interests, they had to put down their figure and cooperate with these guys.
The same is true for Kant.
He looked down on these dirty hyenas from the bottom of his heart, but he had already reached this point, so he could only keep going with his teeth.
His eyes drifted to Taran, who was standing aside, and he slapped the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it on the ground and stomped it out.
...I have to remind you that if this batch of arms flows into the people, it will have a great impact on us.
Taran smiled and said in his heart that nothing is my business, but on the surface he was pretending to be fooled.
I know, but no matter what, their threat is less than those addictive products, right?Just let those social garbage kill each other, can they still make a big fuss?Any 902mm gun cannon cannon cannon?
These words made Kant feel a little relieved.
At the same time, after Morse stepped forward to count the equipment, he returned to Taran and Kant with a bright smile.
His attitude was much more respectful than before, like a vicious dog who recognized the Lord.
If he had doubts about the strength of the Enlightenment Society before, then now he only had admiration left in his heart.
Two trucks of arms.
Without the relationship between the senior garrison team, this is something you don’t even think about!
Are these weapons enough?Taran smiled and said, looking at the tamed hyena.
Enough, it's just enough!Morse nodded respectfully with a happy smile on his face, saying, "Give me half a day, I promise to give you a satisfactory explanation."
Two trucks of arms!
It’s enough to arm two hundred-man teams!
Not to mention a small character like Tony, he is even confident to go to the front line to kill a team of thousands!
You'd better do this.Kant glanced at him meaningfully, turned back to the car parked not far away.
Taran smiled and patted Morse on the shoulder with an admiration.
Work hard, this is your letter of fame!
Restraining the joy in his heart, Morse nodded and ordered.
yes!
……
At this moment, Tony had not realized that before the garrison targeted his business, a mad dog with abnormal mentality had already set his sights on him first.
In the southwest corner of Heishui Lane, in the middle of a crowded slum, there is a canning factory.
The doors and windows of the factory were covered with curtains, and at first glance, it was just a factory that was not well-managed and closed down.
However, if you lift the curtain and walk in, you will find a lively scene.
The gang members with live ammunition stood at the entrance of the factory, and behind the entrance they guarded, there were rows of long tables displayed, like a continuous assembly line.
A group of workers from the Bharat Province are busy working on the assembly line.
They mashed the tranquilizer sent to the wounded by the logistics department into powder, then put it in the extraction bottle to separate it, and then several experts wearing chemical protective clothing extracted valuable ingredients from it and concentrated them into dark green crystals.
Even though the working environment here is harsh and there is no necessary production protection, these workers from the Bharat Province are still working hard without any complaints.
After all, the hourly wages given here are three times that they work in their hometown. It is better to work for a day here than to work in their hometown for a week.
The natives in the desert cannot bear the hardships they can endure without complaints, and even feel that they have taken a huge advantage.
The gang members who supervised production were smoking cigarettes on the side, and were unwilling to be too close to the production workshop.
Many chemical substances are needed during the purification process, and there are many harmful substances with strong volatile properties.
Most of the Brahmins can no longer smell the noses, but they smell extremely pungent.
Next to the container on the second floor, a burly man was flipping through the list of goods.
Next to him were two younger brothers carrying PU-9 submachine guns around his waist, and in front of him were the manager of the factory.
It is not difficult to see the difference in identity and status of the two parties from the manager's flattering smile.
And it is true that the burly man was the number one strong man under Tony, known as the Skull Brokener Laggu.
He was once a wrestler in an underground boxing ring. His legs were broken because he won a match that he shouldn't have won. Later, he was taken in by Tony and installed a military prosthetic body, thus becoming a member of the Iron Hand Gang.
Although his kneaded muscles made him look like a thick man, the truth was exactly the opposite.
Because he was meticulous in his work, his style was rough and meticulous, and his loyalty, Tony quickly handed over the most profitable transaction to him.
While flipping through the inventory list in his hand, Laggu asked the manager in front of him.
How is the production of a new batch of goods going on?
The manager smiled eagerly and quickly reported.
Fifty kilograms have been produced so far!This group of workers from the Bharat Province are becoming more and more skilled, and their production efficiency is doubled compared to when we first came here. The purchase speed of our raw materials is no longer as fast as their workmanship.
good.Laggu nodded in praise, but soon changed his mind. When the batch of raw materials is consumed, the workers will be given two days off and the production will be stopped in advance.
Stop?The manager was stunned for a moment and worried, but the boss
This is what the boss means.
Seeing the concerns in the manager's eyes, Raggu smiled faintly and continued.
The efficiency of recycling small pills from those big-headed soldiers is too low, and the cost of purification is too high, so the secret is also a problem.Our boss managed to get the supply of first-level suppliers, and we can directly use snake grass to produce snake oil in the future.
The manager's expression was shocked, and an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.
real?!That's really... great!If we can directly use raw materials to produce snake oil, our production capacity can be five times higher than now, or even ten times more likely!
Raggu smiled and patted his shoulder.
It’s good that you understand. I need you to redesign a production line and use new raw materials to produce old products.
The manager raised his chest and said with a roar.
This is simply too easy, please leave it to me with confidence
Before he could finish his voice, a deafening explosion suddenly came from outside the factory.
The roaring sound made everyone stunned, including the Bharat workers standing at the long table, their faces changed in one go.
They looked at their fellow countrymen beside them and exchanged panic glances with each other.
what happened?
explode?
Damn… Is there a war here too?!
Just as they were panicking, a gunshot suddenly exploded in the factory.
Bang!
Quiet!
Raggu, who raised his gun toward the roof, roared angrily, and the rough voice made the chaotic factory quiet.
...Put the flammable and explosive products into the warehouse, then squat on the wall with your hands in your arms, don’t run around and get scratched by stray bullets!I won’t reimburse your head!
The security personnel took the gun. It's time for you to take action to save the market. Let's go with me!
While he finished speaking, he reached out and pulled up the manager who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, and pushed the coward towards the stairs.
And you!You go and notify the boss!Get up and run faster, fuck!
Yes, yes!The manager screamed in panic, his voice dissipated.
Never seen such a scene.
He quickly grabbed the downstairs, rushed into the security room, grabbed the phone, and reported the situation here to the boss.
At this moment, there were crackling gunshots outside the factory, and the attackers had already become a cliche with the security guards on the outside.
Standing in the factory, Laggujiu lit a cigarette himself, walked to a window, opened the curtain and looked outside the window.
The firepower on the opposite side was extremely fierce, and they were all equipped with automatic rifles, which made his younger brothers holding submachine guns unable to raise their heads.
What are these guys?!
Due to concerns about the rebellion of the alien race, the Southern Legion has always been strict in controlling the weapons of the alien race.
If it is a foreign race, unless it is mixed with the rank of centurion or above of the regular army, it is almost impossible to get the weapons of the regular army legally, and even if it is done, it cannot be held openly.
Laggu thought for a long time but couldn't remember that there were still ruthless people in Heishui Lane who could get military assault rifles, and they could get so many at once.
His boss paid a considerable price to build a batch of PU-9 submachine guns!
However, this does not mean that he is afraid of these people!
Looking at the firelights getting closer and closer outside the factory, Lagergu was extremely calm and did not panic at all.
Others don’t know the relationship between his boss and the military, but he knows it very well.
If it was an action by the military or garrison, they would not have had no news at all.
Then there is only one possibility, these guys are either their enemies!Either the person who is targeting their business!
Thinking of this, Laggu's expression became cold, he waved to the younger brother beside him, and dragged out the second-unit anti-aircraft cannon stored in the warehouse.
This thing has a caliber of 30 mm, and a shell can knock people into two pieces.
The boss told him not to use this thing, after all, it would be very troublesome to use it.
But since the other party has taken serious action, he is no wonder!
Drag to!The window is fast!
Laggu roared in a low voice, urging his younger brother to put it to the window, then turned over and sat up, stuffing the arc-shaped magazine into the slot with a click.
Two black and thick gun barrels stretched out of the window, and Laggu turned the winch hard, aiming the caliper at the few minions leaning against the back of the bunker and firing into the factory.
A hint of ferociousness appeared on his face, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang bang bang!!!
A series of deafening explosions echoed in the factory, and thick tracers were like arrows off the string!
In front of the 30mm cannon, the half-human-high low wall was like paper.
Four gang members were instantly beaten into pieces by people and bunkers, and their bloody limbs and gravels were scattered all over the ground.
Seeing the machine cannon aiming, the young man holding the assault rifle was scared and he was so scared that he ran away, but he was still chased by the cannonballs, crushing into a pool of bloody fragments.
The bloody and cruel scene scared all the gang members who fought on the scene.
Whether it was the Iron Hand Gang's people or the Hyena Gang's members with scarves, they all stood there in a cold hands and feet, forgot to fire for a moment.
After all, they are not regular soldiers. They are fighting each other for a while. Who has ever seen such awesome things?!
Not only were these gang members scared silly, but even Kant, who was standing not far behind them, was shocked.
As an operator in the intelligence department, this is the first time he heard that such a big guy is hidden in Heishui Lane!?
Who sold this thing to them?
Is that guy crazy?!
Looking at the corpses scattered in front of the factory gate, Laggu was completely red in his eyes.
The numbness of the muscles on both arms made him feel that the fragmented pieces of meat seemed to be chopped out by him with his own hands.
After emptied a magazine, he replaced it with a new one, and set up the two thick and long gun barrels to aim at the wall of the factory.
Looking at the group of escaped minions, he let out a happy laugh.
Hahaha!!!Let me die!!
The sound of fire resounded again throughout the square of the factory, and the Hyena Gangs who besieged the factory fled in panic.
Looking at his subordinates who were suffering from continuous casualties, Morse's eyes turned red and he snatched the iron fist rocket launcher in his hands.
Fuck!I've fought with you!
Speaking of madness, no one can compare to him in the entire Hei Shui Lane.
He howled and rushed up, taking advantage of the anti-aircraft gun's failure to notice him, and pulled the trigger from a distance of 200 meters.
A thick and long flame rushed out of the slender iron pipe and drove a huge rocket towards the window.
Seeing the rocket flying towards him, Raggu widened his eyes and almost instinctively rushed to the side.
The explosion of metal jet instantly penetrated the anti-aircraft gun's gun shield, blowing the entire receiver structure into a pool of scrap iron.
The ammunition that had been exploded scattered like fireworks, squirting around in the factory, and one of them almost landed in the warehouse where flammable and explosive products were stored.
Laggu was scared and sweated all over, and his heart was even more shocked.
He poked his head out the window and saw Morse's annoying face and the crazy laughter.
Ha ha ha ha!Tony, you are so hiding so deeply. I didn’t expect that there was such a big thing hidden in your pocket!It cost a lot of money!
Looking at the bazooka launcher carried in Morse's hand, Laggu roared in shock and angrily.
Morse, are you fucking crazy?!Do you know what you are doing?
Tsk, it's a minion.
Seeing the head poked out from the window, Morse smashed his tongue, suddenly lost the desire to show off, and threw the hot ejaculation tube to the younger brother beside him.
Brothers, rush in!If you resist, don’t hold back, just leave a few obedient living words!
Seeing that the other party's big guy had ceased fire, the Hyena Gang members, who were originally on the verge of collapse, regained their morale again and rushed forward with a shout.
Morse looked back at the direction where Taran and Kant were, squeezed towards the latter, then took the rifle and rushed into the factory with a group of gang members.
There were crackling gunshots in the factory.
Not long after, the sound of the submachine gun stopped, leaving only the sound of the automatic rifle.
Although the furious Laggu fought to the death, he was outnumbered in the end. He was shot three times in the chest and his eyes bulged out to the ground.
Seeing that the leader had lost his life, the minions of the Iron Hand Gang immediately squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.
Listening to the noisy gunshots, Taran felt his blood boiling in his heart, and wished he could show his skills on the stage.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his restlessness, Taran looked at the assistant standing beside him with a hint of showing off.
These people are quite useful, right?If we use our own people, there may be a lot of casualties.
Kant nodded reluctantly, closed his mouth tightly and said nothing.
……
Seeing that he didn't speak, Taran patted him on the shoulder.
Let's go and see our loot.
After throwing this sentence, Taran took the initiative to walk ahead without waiting for Kant's answer and walked towards the factory where the gunshots had stopped.
When he walked to the entrance of the factory, a bloody smell came to his face.
He slapped his palm in front of his nose, and saw Morse, covered in blood, walking down the stairs with one head in his arms.
Looking at Taran standing at the door of the factory, Morse grinned and threw his head in his hand to the ground.
The Skull Brokener, Laggu, Tony's confidant, but unfortunately that guy is not here.
The head seemed to be chopped off with a fire axe, and there were signs of blunt attack on the neck.
Taran gently tutted his tongue, without any sympathy in his heart, but just looked up at the factory.
Have you found snake oil?
Morse grinned softly and whistled.
Both people and stolen goods are obtained. Not only is there a list of production and inventory here, but there are also Brahmin workers responsible for producing addictive products... I wonder if the latter can prove the relationship between this batch of goods and the alliance.
Taran coughed softly.
This is a bit far-fetched. Brahmin workers are everywhere, and this clue alone cannot prove anything... We need more clues, preferably clues directly to the alliance.
Tell, it's really troublesome.
With his blood-stained hands, Morse looked back at the factory and shouted at the younger brothers who had already controlled the entire factory.
York, you are standing there with people, and the others search for me!
A roar of enthusiasm came from the factory soon.
yes!
About 30 gang members acted quickly and searched the factory.
As these minions searched, they soon discovered new clues.
Following the footsteps of a younger brother, Taran and Morse and his group soon arrived at a secluded warehouse.
This is probably a place where waste is discarded, and several half-person-high plastic boxes are stuffed with empty medicines and tin foil medicine boards.
Kant picked up an empty bottle of medicine from the ground, frowned, and then his pupils contracted slightly.
…Sharon.
Hearing the strange words popping out of his mouth, Taran quickly casts an inquiring look at him.
What?
Kant's Adam's apple moved and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth.
...It is Shalun, a sedative drug specially developed by the Logistics Department to treat the mental trauma of the wounded.
There is no doubt.
This is the raw material used to make snake oil!
However, why did the prescription drugs prescribed by the Logistics Department appear here, and so many of them appear!
In fact, when he saw the anti-aircraft gun, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
After seeing these empty medicine bottles, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.
This business that is aimed at veterans in the Willant people may have a military background behind it...
If this is true, I may not be able to hold on to his commander Daniel, even his commander, the chief of the garrison, Captain Willoughby, may not be able to bear it.
Kant felt his heartbeat was almost frozen.
However, in addition to his fear, he was more confused.
Why?
Why is it not the Alliance who pours poison into their mouths, but the people who keep caring about them the most?
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his shoulders began to tremble.
...What's wrong with you man?
Taran put his hand on his shoulder and frowned in confusion.
Morse didn't say anything, because at this moment his little brother ran over and said to him with a panic look.
There is a living person hidden in the security room!Is the manager of this factory!
Morse grabbed his collar and pulled it in front of him.
Where is the person?
The little brother said in a panic.
He locked himself in it!That door was too strong and we couldn't get in.
What a waste!
Morse cursed, wanting to call someone to bring the bazooka, but remembering that he only had one rocket, the expression on his face suddenly became awkward.
But at this moment, a big shot of the Enlightenment Association resolved his embarrassment.
Use this thing.
Taran's face was filled with soda as he kicked the tip of his shoe.
There is nitric acid, sulfuric acid, and glycerin here... It is a ruthless job to deal with it with a glass flask.
It may be difficult for others, but it is simply not too easy for an old player like him.
Although Morse was confused and could not understand what he meant, after seeing him operated for a while, he immediately reacted and gave a thumbs up in his heart.
Knowledge people are worshipped everywhere, even in places like Hei Shui Lane.
Put the treated formula in a glass jar, Taran took the two glass jars directly to the door of the security room and personally inserted detonators into the two jars.
After reaching a safe distance, Taran didn't say a word of nonsense and directly pressed the detonator.
With a loud bang, the explosion flame instantly blew down the entire wall of the security room, leaving only a lonely explosion-proof door lying intact on the ground.
The power of the explosion perfectly met Taran's expectations, and even exceeded his expectations.
The whistling shock wave not only pushed everyone away from a safe distance, but the dust that was curled up even made everyone's face blur.
The manager in the security room was obviously dead and could not die anymore, and the people in the abandoned factory were also overturned by the people who were swept up.
He struggled to get up from the gravel rubble, Kant got up from the ground cursingly, sucking his nose, but his face changed instantly.
poisonous!Oh shit
His reminder was obviously one step late.
Everyone, including Morse and Taran, subconsciously sniffed, and then their consciousness was like a layer of transparent film cage, and everything in front of them became illusory.
Taran vaguely realized what was going on, but before he could react, his consciousness fell into darkness, and then the feeling of being wrapped in something came from the top of his head.
He took off his game helmet with a confused look on his face. He looked around at the familiar furnishings around him and couldn't help but blurt out a national curse.
Damn it!
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