"Lu Li! You're so messed up! Do you know how expensive a 797 truck is?! It's been dug in a ditch, do you know how much it will cost to fish it out, and how much it will cost to repair it? Your wages will be deducted until next year, you You're messing around again! Are you trying to sell yourself and work here until you die?" The foreman reprimanded Lu Li in front of the giant truck, his hysterical appearance was even crazier than facing his ex-wife.
And that educated Lu Li was only in his early twenties, as if his rebellious period hadn't passed yet, and he was digging his earwax indifferently.
"Isn't it just a broken truck? What's there to be ashamed of? I haven't played with anything in the past, and the cruiser can flick its tail for you!" Lu Li said contemptuously.
This Lu Li has the small eyes of the standard Chinese people, and he looks more delicate than Professor Du. I don't know if he has been corrected. The only shortcoming of the long-legged Oppa is that he doesn't have long legs. He is 160 tall and handsome.
"You! You! You want to piss me off!" The foreman was so pissed off by Lu Li's anger. The most he could do to deal with Lu Li was to deduct his wages. He could never be fired. He was the best in the mining area. Although the minecart driver is crazy to play, his work efficiency is two to three times that of ordinary minecart drivers. The boss doesn't care how crazy he is, all they want is efficiency.
"Can I have a chat with my friend alone?" The night watchman stepped forward with a smile, put his arm around the foreman's shoulder and took him aside.
"By the way, who are you?" The monk whose foreman was Zhang Er was puzzled.
"I am the messenger sent by God to save you." The night watchman preached.
"Father, I still don't want to see God, old man, can you let me go?" the foreman asked without tears.
And at this time, Shen Ming also walked over to Lu Li.
"Hi ET, I'm…"
"Pluto, I know you. You are very famous." Lu Li stepped forward and said, "Although you are in the first battalion and I am in the second battalion, you must remember the most elite snipers in the Nirvana camp."
"It seems that I'm still a bit famous. It's a bit unusual for you to stay in this kind of place after Nirvana?" Shen Ming looked around and said extremely euphemistically.
"I don't have any other hobbies, but I like to drive all kinds of machinery. After Nirvana came out, I was forbidden to join the army. I can't drive tanks and planes, but this kind of heavy truck is still very interesting to drive! Especially after the modification , the original more than 4,000 horsepower was forced by me to 50,000 horsepower, equipped with six 20-cylinder engines, and the speed was increased from the original 67 kilometers per hour to 85 kilometers per hour! Come! Let me show you the newly installed water cooling system !" After chatting with Che Luli, he became very excited, and went forward to open the engine room of the 797 for Shen Ming to see.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in cars. I came to you because I have a mission and I want you to join." Shen Ming put his hands in his pockets and said bluntly.
"Don't want to talk about cars? Then I'm not interested either." Lu Li said in boredom, "Mr. Pluto, I'm different from you. You are an elite with a ten-year nirvana period. I'm just an ordinary talent with a five-year period. I was thrown in the second battalion of the mortal distribution center at the beginning of the distribution, I am very happy to survive to the end, you want to bring me back to the days of bullets, I have no love."
"I can get you an aircraft carrier."
"Deal, let's go now!" Lu Li hadn't even heard the content of the mission, because the only thing he lacked in the experience of flying into the sky was the experience of piloting an aircraft carrier! This is like eating all the delicious food in the world and missing it, which is full of temptation for Lu Li.
The second stop was done, and the third stop came directly to the remote mountains of Afghanistan. Even goats can starve to death on this barren land, but it is the ultimate paradise for extremist organizations and international fugitives, except for lingering in caves. A small bar at the bottom of a valley becomes a safe haven for local bad guys.
This bar named "Judgment" is only 50 square meters in size, and the mountain road connecting here is not easy for mules to walk, but the bar has ample supplies, whether it is a large barrel of puree beer or grape wine that needs to be cellared, You can taste it all here.
It's just that the price is more than double the price in a five-star hotel. Don't think it's too expensive. Some rare drinks are not available to everyone, and you need to book in advance to drink them.
The owner of the bar is a middle-aged Russian man, 2 meters tall, kind-hearted, but the hideous scars on his body prove that he is by no means as friendly as he looks.
The rule in the Judgment Bar is that if it’s a dragon, you have to coil up, and if it’s a tiger, you have to lie down. Everyone here is just for entertainment, and if you go out and turn right, you will be in the valley, and you can solve it yourself.
This trial bar has been in business here for 5 years, and has always been loved by local gangsters. It is definitely the ultimate enjoyment to find a place like this to have a drink when you are bored to avoid the search of the US military in the mountains and plains.
"What would you like to drink?" A young waiter greeted Shen Ming, the night watchman, and ET to sit at a round table in the corner.
"A glass of beer costs 300 Euros... Is this a black shop?" ET looked at the price list and took a deep breath.
"The store is a bit dark, but the price is not bad. You must know that we use puree beer from Munich, Germany. It will cost a lot of money to smuggle in through the customs, not to mention how troublesome the transportation is. , just the last 10 kilometers of mountain roads were carried back by our boss on foot.” However, the 10-year-old young man has seen all kinds of guests, and he introduced it very kindly.
"Then let's have three glasses of beer." Shen Ming put 1,000 euros on the table, and the extra part was considered as a tip. The young clerk was not surprised, he took the money and left without even thanking him. In this backcountry villain's nest, all kinds of customers are generous, and he has long been used to taking tips.
After waiting for a short while, 3 glasses of beer were put on the table, and Shen Ming began to look around. An old man with a beard was playing Middle Eastern rock music on the stage, and the 50-square-meter bar had already sat down before 10:00 p.m. The crowd was overcrowded, and Shen Ming recognized 5 or 6 terrorist leaders who were wanted by the US emperors. The rewards they offered alone were worth more than 50 million US dollars, and it was also a gathering of local tyrants.
They had a great time by themselves, but when they saw the night watchmen in priest clothes, they couldn't be happier. These guys are religious extremists, and they didn't let their Allah bloom all over the world. They even saw the dog legs of the Holy Mother coming to them. The atmosphere was like a group of Muslims watching others sitting next to them eating pork and green onion buns.
The teammate Shen Ming came here to look for is "Judgment". The old Nirvana who left the Nirvana camp 10 years ago belongs to Shen Ming who just entered, and he just came out. He is 45 years old this year, and the Nirvana period is 10 years.
Although he is also a Nirvana member of the first battalion, the night watchman is not familiar with him. In the words of the night watchman, he is a freak born with a big uncle disorder and severe endocrine disorders. He never participates in team missions and always comes alone Going alone, every action is very thrilling. The camp staff who provided him with logistics wanted to wear diapers when they provided him with security, because every time he almost scared to pee.
There is only one way for him to perform all tasks, frontal A, heavy firepower suppression, then frontal A, firepower suppression again, until the opponent is bombarded and killed.
Regardless of whether it was dealing with a single target or an army target, he played it like this, as dangerous as it was, and being able to survive until the end of Nirvana was simply extremely lucky.
But I have to admit that he is definitely a very strong player in terms of using heavy firepower to provide cover, but whether he can form a team smoothly is a big question mark.
"What do you think I have a chance of winning by hooking up with him?" Shen Ming looked at the judge at the bar and smiled.
"If you bring soap, there should be 20%?" The night watchman sneered.
"Such a strong man, if you play with him, it will break." ET couldn't help but tense.
"Then let's see how likely it is to strike up a conversation without the soap version." Shen Ming went up with a beer glass in hand.
He sat gracefully in front of the bar, cleared his throat and was about to speak.
"Go away, I'm not interested in Nirvana and Nirvana anymore." Judgment coldly refused without even looking at Shen Ming.
"You still don't know what I'm going to say?" Shen Ming didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"It's nothing more than special tasks that require special talents. After fighting for so long, I'm tired. I just want to be a bar owner who sells jokes and earn some stable money." The judge said while scrubbing the glass.
"Really? If you like peace and stability so much, why open a bar in a war zone? You don't have any good men and women as customers. God knows if the U.S. imperial drones have locked here. Earning such hard money doesn't seem like someone who hates war People." Shen Ming said hehe.
"That's why I hate Nirvana the most. I can always poke someone's heart. That's right. I don't hate war. I only like violence and huge profits. Obviously this place meets my two needs. What can you satisfy me? ?” Judgment finally looked squarely at Shen Ming.
"Come with me, I will satisfy you with both, what do you think?" Shen Ming is like a demagogue.
"Tell me what the task is, and see if I have the life to spend the reward." Judgment is far more shrewd than ET.
"A team of Nirvana fighters raided the beehive base and rescued the Prophet. The king's head is dead. Our mission is very simple, take the Prophet's head away." Shen Ming said concisely.
"It seems that you can satisfy me 100% on the point of 'violence', but what about 'profiteering'?" Judgment talked about buying and selling.
"This is the most important mission of the Nirvana camp. I just got the news that they have put a reward on the prophet's life. You can imagine what kind of wealth it is." Shen Ming's words moved the judge's heart. .
However, when the business here was going well, there was a conflict over there. A group of guys wearing turbans and holding AKs had already surrounded the night watchmen.