Regardless of the fervor of fighting in the new market, in fact, less than one-tenth of the soldiers were actually killed in battle. When they were beaten up by tanks and armed helicopters and tried to escape, they suddenly found that these tanks were concentrated in the administrative building. On the periphery, a steel line of defense was formed.
The defenders were ordered to retreat to the administrative building for rescue. But in the face of those deadly tanks, they only launched a symbolic attack. Their equipment is not enough to fight against such a big guy, at least they have nothing to do before the reinforcements arrive.
With 10 minutes left before the final safe evacuation time, Shen Ming climbed up the elevator shaft to the 6th floor. There has long been no sign of the defenders here, and the enemy that even Wang Bo can't stop, no matter how many defenders are prepared, they will just give away their heads.
Shen Ming leisurely pushed open the door belonging to Luo Xing restaurant. What's ridiculous is that a few days ago, Shen Ming was rejected from this door, and only Lan Die had entered.
When he came to the house, Shen Ming still maintained the reverse-scale posture, and the pitch-black scales and sharp claws were all stained with Wang Bo's blood, which looked extremely ferocious.
Butcher Luo Xing and King of War Yuri sat inside, smoking cigars and drinking red wine, just like chatting with friends.
"You're here?" Luo Xing said, stood up, took out the silver Desert Eagle from behind, and aimed at Shen Ming with one hand.
"I said, I will come back." Shen Ming suddenly felt that he was used to hanging out, and with Ni Lin, he didn't even have the slightest fear of pointing a gun at his forehead.
"For a cipher machine, do you know how many people you killed?" Luo Xing taught.
"Surely there are not as many people who die for your ambition to be president." Shen Ming sneered, "Luo Xing, you are hopeless. Emperor Dream... It's time to wake up."
"No! I, Luo Xing, have painstakingly managed all of this for decades. I have bet everything on myself, so how can I ruin it in your hands!" Luo Xing growled.
"Crack!" With the sound of a gunshot, Shen Mingben wanted to perform the unique skill of catching bullets with his bare hands, but the flight trajectory of the bullet was not aimed at him, but the roaring butcher.
Luo Xing looked down in shock, a hole had been punched in his chest, and the blood also stained his white military uniform red.
"Why?" Luo Xing looked back in shock, and it was his good partner and good friend Yuri, the king of war, who shot him with a gun.
"I'm sorry, the arms dealer only sells arms and never sells his life." Yuri stood up sighing, "Don't you understand the current situation? The guy in front of you is a monster. He can defeat the future warrior system, so naturally he can easily tear us to pieces. In order to survive, you should be like me, let me show you how to do it!"
As Yuri spoke, two more shots smashed Luo Xing's knee, causing him to fall flat on the ground. Yuri stepped forward and kicked away the gun in Luo Xing's hand, tearing open the surgical wound on his stomach with his bare hands. Come, with Luo Xing's howl, he dug out the sealed communication cipher machine.
"Here you are, my friend from the Celestial Dynasty. This is what you want. Come here, and I'll give it back to you." Yuri Xianbao said with a flattering smile.
"You shot... you're really ruthless." Shen Ming stepped forward slowly, and took over the cipher machine with Ni Lin. After confirming that it was genuine, he shrank his fingers, and the iron box immediately turned into a pile of fragments, and his mission was formalized. declare the end.
"Please don't kill me. I'm just a businessman. The one who kills is this scoundrel. He deserves his death." Yuri threw away the gun in his hand, and knelt on the ground with his hands up, without any dignity of a king. In other words, the guy who dares to do anything in order to survive can become the king, right
"Indeed, after the cipher machine was destroyed, I have no reason to kill you." Shen Ming didn't want to add more killings, and Yuri then showed a relieved smile, "But, he should have."
When Shen Ming was speaking, he kicked the Desert Eagle back into Luo Xing's hand. Luo Xing, who had been dismantled, raised the gun with all his strength, and shot Yuri in the head. The King of War was still smiling, and just fell to the ground.
Luo Xing, who had lost too much blood and turned pale, looked at Shen Ming, and he didn't expect that he would say, "Thank you."
"You have lost too much blood, and you only have 2 minutes left to live. I won't bother you with such a precious time. At this time, let's review your life carefully, even though it's a fucking life..." Shen Ming turned and left.
"..." Luo Xing lay on the soft carpet, unconsciously flashing past events in his mind, the arrogance of his youth, his domineering youth, and his cold-blooded middle age. I never did a good thing, "This is really... a fucking life..."
With a helpless smile, Luo Xing stopped breathing, and the commander-in-chief of a generation of rebels just died at the gunpoint of his companions.
Shen Ming, who left the administrative building, happened to get on the transport helicopter driven by Zhu Zi. God knows where he got it from? But none of his teammates, Sui Tao, Li Ba, Wan'er, Pluto, Xiao Yi, and Zhu Zi died.
Sui Tao was almost half-dead after a pitiful hand-to-hand combat. Fortunately, the shells from the tank exploded through the gate of the gymnasium, and the besieging bodyguards also left him and fled without giving him a final fatal blow. hit.
On the plane, Xiao Yi leaned against Shen Ming's blood-stained chest, and the cold wind blowing in from outside the cabin door blew away the gunpowder smoke from everyone, bringing them back to the modern civilized city from their battlefield thinking.
Perhaps for a long time, they will still be woken up by the sound of a flat tire outside the window, and be mistaken for the prelude to drawing a gun by the action of reaching out for a business card on the other side, but the threat of death is over.
"Shen Ming... I want to go home." Xiao Yi said in Shen Ming's ear.
"Yes, I'll take you home now." Shen Ming caressed Xiao Yi's long hair, his desire for modern civilization surpassed everything else.
The helicopter landed in a suburb outside Lansan Town, and the plane was picked up by frontier soldiers with live ammunition and the general.
"Is the thing destroyed?" The general asked the first sentence.
"The pieces are too small, so I didn't bring them back for you to see." Shen Ming chuckled with blood on his face.
"Very well, thank you for your hard work. On behalf of the country, I thank you for your efforts." Jin Jun gave a military salute.
"No need, I'm not your soldier, I'm so guilty, just send me home quickly, now, I just miss the hot bath and my bed." Shen Ming pulled the general's hand to salute.
"Okay, arrange it right away." When the general turned around and explained to the adjutant, Shen Ming's team members also gathered together.
"Li Ba, don't you want to be a regular urban management worker? Come up now, and they will satisfy you." Shen Ming reminded.
"No, the feeling of being chased is too bad. I suddenly feel sorry for the peddler who chased me." Li Ba rubbed the back of his head and said.
"Then be a policeman. You won't feel guilty chasing the bad guys, right?" Xiao Yi suggested.
"It's a good idea, but can I really wear a police uniform with my diploma?" Li Ba doubted.
"Don't worry, they will satisfy you." Shen Ming patted Li Ba on the shoulder, and then looked at the pillar, "You and I know that you want to be an official pilot, but it's because of your academic qualifications that you can't do it. When it comes to your combat performance, any helicopter team in China will go up to the pole to absorb you."
"Sir..." Zhu Zi was so excited that he was almost out of pain, because he was still alive, and for a better tomorrow.
"As for you?" Shen Ming looked at Sui Tao who was lying on the stretcher.
"I just love my old job, don't talk nonsense, go to the rescue first, see you later." Sui Tao waved goodbye and was carried into the ambulance by the medical staff.
"I've seen his injury, it's not that serious, I can handle it on the spot." Pluto said showing off his skills.
"Pluto, to be honest, I don't know how to repay you for your efforts?" Shen Ming couldn't see through the silver-haired doctor in front of him.
"Don't repay me, just treat it as you owe me a favor, and return it to me when you need it." Pluto smiled and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"I would rather give the money directly, but since you insist that I owe this favor, well, I owe you." Shen Ming finally agreed, and he understood that when Pluto asks him to pay back, it is likely to be I have to pay for the trouble with my life.
No matter what, Shen Ming's request has been properly met. A hot bath can't wash away the pain on his body, but it can wash away the smelly blood. After freshening up, a dedicated medical team treated him in his room. A long gash on his stomach was treated.
Shen Ming, who refused to use anesthesia, was able to watch TV while undergoing surgery, which turned out to be a rebroadcast of news reports. Landie has obviously been praised as a "hero", bravely went to the war-torn land, and was lucky to evacuate back after being hunted down by the rebels.
She has already obtained a contract signed by Yangshi as an official reporter, and has expressed her gratitude to the country many times on TV, and also thanked a young newcomer who once saved her life.
Shen Ming accepted the thanks with a smile. After treating the wound, he took a special plane overnight and took Xiao Yi and Wan'er back to his home in Linhai City. It was already 4 o'clock in the morning when he arrived home. , "Go to bed quickly, you have to go to school at dawn, have you done the exercises during this time? If you don't do it, you have to make up for it..."
"If you have a brother like you, how can you be more funny?" Wan'er returned to her room with her middle finger up in resentment.
Then, Shen Ming sent the drowsy Xiao Yi to her door, "Okay, it's been too noisy recently, you should also take a good rest."
After finishing speaking, Shen Ming turned around and walked towards his room, but the corner of his clothes was held by Xiao Yi's little hand, "Alone...can't sleep..."
"Is this what happened?" Shen Ming's little heart was thumping wildly.
"Take it, idiot boyfriend..." Xiao Yi smiled, sticking out her little tongue.
"Thank you to the eighteenth generation of the author's great ancestor!" Shen Ming rushed into the room directly, and closed the door behind his backhand.