Zanlong made a mistake. From the very beginning, Shen Ming never thought of fighting him. Everything he designed was for the purpose of escaping. Whether it's smoke bombs, the choice of sniper point, or close combat, it's just to hold him back and prevent him from chasing and killing Hua Ziqiang and others.
And those hooligans in the city who fought with the mercenaries so hard were also ruining their own lives in vain for this purpose. This is the case with pawns, all the sacrifices actually seem meaningless.
Shen Ming had already memorized the map of Beacon Street when setting up the trap. Not to mention the smog, even with his eyes closed, he could run to the escape location smoothly—an unknown water terminal at the back of Beacon Street, etc. When Shen Ming arrived, the old bar owner had already taken out his treasure, a speedboat equipped with 8 propellers, which was originally the tool he used when he planned to go crazy one day and escape from Beacon Street. But now he welcomed many other passengers for himself.
"Shen Ming?!" When she finally saw Shen Ming, Xiao Yi's hanging heart was truly relieved.
"Let's go!" Shen Ming jumped onto the boat directly, and the old bar owner immediately started the engine, and the humming hull accelerated towards the dark open sea.
The boss will not leave any loopholes. On the sea surface, two military speedboats equipped with artillery chased and intercepted them, but they hadn't fired yet. Shen Ming, who was 1.5 kilometers away, had already set up a sniper rifle and connected them to the fort. The ammunition belt exploded, and the flames formed by the explosion immediately destroyed their combat capabilities. None of the mercenaries on board even showed their heads. They were all veterans who had been immersed in fighting for many years. The evil snipers who broke the ammunition belt, they dare to go out and fight back? That's no different from dying.
The speedboat rushed towards the open sea quickly, and the chasing dragon also came to the coast, lay down on the ground in the most comfortable position, and set up his own high-precision long-range sniper rifle. A pair of rogue fighters discovered his existence, and the guy they had never seen before was the enemy. They had already developed such a habit of thinking, and when they touched the handle of the gun from behind to prepare for a sneak attack, they rushed out from the alley next to him. A team of 20 black-armored fighters shot all these gangsters who couldn't steal the chicken into a sieve.
Their movements were obviously more professional than those of the mercenaries who assaulted Bacon Street. After killing people, they quickly formed an encirclement circle around the city, and set up a defensive circle within a radius of ten meters.
At this time, a commercial vehicle drove over, and the BOSS came to the funeral dragon in person, and said softly, "Did you hit it?"
"The distance is 1300 meters, 1320 meters. In the next 30 seconds, they are all within my effective range. The only problem in hitting is Shen Ming on the ship." In the sniper mirror that Zanlong saw, he turned around and raised his sniper rifle. Shen Ming also aimed at him.
As long as they found each other, the sniping between each other has become meaningless. They may not have a way to kill each other, but there are too many ways to invalidate each other's sniping...
"Really? Then forget it, don't waste bullets, your ammunition is too expensive, each round costs more than 20,000 US dollars, the cost of this operation is almost beyond the budget, we need to save a little bit." Half a mask The next boss suddenly said stingy.
"What do you mean? Let them go? Did I not wake up? When did you become so generous?" Zanlong sneered.
"Jianlong, you should know that Hua Ziqiang and I were both players who participated in the last game of the Lost Man. Do you know how the winner is determined among the players of the Lost Man game?" The boss sitting on the beach Looking at the people in the distance.
"How would I know? My IQ is not enough to participate in such a game." Burial Dragon still knows a little about the game of the lost.
"Actually, in the world of us players, the outcome is decided from the very beginning. We are just playing our own roles and interpreting the outcome according to the written script. Sometimes the supporting characters will work hard Struggling, trying to get rid of their own destiny, but they have never succeeded. Those seemingly successful changes are just a small adjustment for the game controller who is bored and wants to join the game. In fact, everything has never been separated. The plan of the game controller, everything, is just a performance." The boss raised his palm forward, as if watching the speedboat gradually become smaller and smaller between his five fingers...
"Don't tell me, these people who lost in the battle, my desperate fight with Shen Ming, the long chase, everything is in your plan. You already have the key to win, but you deliberately let them resist , to kill, to escape..." Zanlong suddenly became a little scared, afraid of the person beside him.
"Yes." The boss smiled.
"Why?" Zanlong didn't understand.
"For the sake of fun, how boring is the one-hit kill game? If Hua Ziqiang understands how much I care about this game, how can I express my kindness to him?" For this purpose, the BOSS directly caused 5,000 people died, the money wasted and the damage caused exceeded 1 billion euros.
"I've always thought that I'm a ferocious killer, and I will definitely go to hell after death. But compared with you... you must go to a deeper hell than me." Burying Dragon was like a compliment.
"It would be great if there was hell, then I will definitely be able to continue to be king below." While the BOSS was speaking, the transport helicopter above had arrived, and the propellers had blown away the surrounding smoke and landed towards the coast.
The speedboat still drove towards the open sea with full horsepower, and the sound of guns on Bacon Street could no longer be heard, and after exceeding the limit sniper range, Shen Ming, who had been nervous all the time, put down his gun and leaned against Xiao Yi's arms. to rest.
And Hua Ziqiang has always hugged Peipei to protect her, and does not want her to face everything that happens outside. The speedboat braved the wind and waves all the way, and stopped in front of a 10,000-ton cruise ship that had broken down in the open sea. Following the cable ladder lowered on the cruise ship, everyone climbed up the hull of the 8-story building. Only then did the cruise ship put away its heavy anchor, sounded its siren, and continued on its original route.
This is the cruise ship that the Skull and Bones originally used to transport goods to Africa. The captain and Hua Ziqiang had no relationship at first, but money can buy everything. Stop at the location for half an hour before starting.
The huge cruise ship is not fast, and it is easy to be traced by the BOSS. Of course, the BOSS is also easy to find. In addition to them, this ship also carries weapons-grade enriched uranium elements... yes, it is the raw material for nuclear bombs. The orderer is a trench in Africa, and it is understandable to lure Hua Nuoshi to smuggle such a horrible thing in the past at a price that is three times higher than the market price.
What's interesting is that it was none other than Hua Ziqiang who placed the order. He only paid one-tenth of the deposit through special financial excuses to let Hua Nuoshi do this. Obviously Hua Ziqiang will not pay the rest of the money.
Next, the entire cruise ship becomes a huge mobile nuclear bomb. Once Hua Ziqiang is forced to jump over the wall and detonate this thing, even if it is not on the coast, the resulting tsunami will kill at least 50 million coastal civilians, causing Even the demigod group can't bear the dire consequences. This is the key to Huazi forcing the BOSS to negotiate with him.
But even though the nuclear bombs were astonishingly powerful, the BOSS was fearless, and the transport helicopter he was on flew directly towards the cruise ship without the escort of a wingman.
"That guy is so bold. I have the confidence to shoot him down at such a distance." Shen Ming, who was sitting on top of a container, held up an intervenor sniper rifle and watched the transport helicopter flying over.
"What can we do if we defeat the boss? If a boss dies, more bosses will stand up. The demigod group never lacks servants. They are the gods in charge of everything in the world. And because we killed the boss, we will die." Further escalating the incident has increased our threat to the demigod group and made our future road more difficult. The only way is to negotiate and exchange benefits with each other to save our own lives." Hua Ziqiang has already seen through everything.
"Do you think we have a chance of winning?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously, she had seen too many vicious tricks of Hua Ziqiang, but she hadn't seen the real power of the boss yet.
"If it's a BOSS I know, there's something to talk about." Hua Ziqiang didn't guarantee it, after all, he hadn't really had contact with this former brother for 20 years.
The helicopter landed smoothly on the top of the container platform, and only two people got off the plane, one was the BOSS, and the other was the funeral dragon carrying a large box.
The helicopter did not stop, and took off directly. In the distant sky, a group of armed helicopters was also on their way.
The captain on the side of the boat was also drunk. Apparently Hua Ziqiang hadn't told him that such a friend would come aboard.
"Boss, we meet again, miss me?" Hua Ziqiang greeted kindly.
"How can I miss you? I chased you through thousands of mountains and rivers, but you never stopped for me." Boss sighed silently, raised his hand and plucked the hair beside his ear.
"Damn, they won't want to snort, right?" Xiao Yi broke out in a cold sweat.
"Who knows if there was a fight before?" Shen Ming frowned at the imaginary picture in his mind. No matter how you look at the scene, it looks like a domineering president and a street hooligan falling in love and killing each other.
"Didn't it stop now? Do you remember our fourth round of the lost game? It was on the boat at the time, and you thought you were going to die there, but in the end, we defeated a powerful opponent and managed to survive. "Hua Ziqiang smiled with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Do you want to settle old scores with me? That's a good thing. Can we turn over the past? Let's talk about the present." The boss pushed the mask on his face with one hand.
"Now? Since you are so pragmatic, then I will hurry up, boss, let us survive." Although Hua Ziqiang begged for mercy, he stood upright.
"A transaction must at least have to be bought and sold to be reasonable. If you want something from me, do you have something of equivalent value for me?" Boss sneered.
"How about trading your life with my life?" Hua Qiang took out a detonator from the back of his waist while speaking.