Almost everyone hates being disturbed in their clear dreams, and Caldera hates it too, especially when he dreams about Amelia and discusses life with Amelia.
But being interrupted at the critical moment made him very annoyed.
Get out of the car with a submachine gun, go to the back and shoot at the people you see. Those people are Stephen's people, and Caldera is not polite at all.
The seven or eight people driving behind were shot to death by someone who suddenly jumped out before they could react. In fact, they were also careless. There were obviously enemies here. The cars were coming across and there were brothers' corpses on the ground. They still dared to get off. car.
Apparently he is used to being arrogant and arrogant.
It stopped after a while. Caldera shot a few more times and was completely dead.
At this time, Caldera looked very cruel. He checked the two cars coming from behind to make sure there was no one inside, and then went inside to rest.
Their big trucks are all good, and they are the best heavy trucks in the world. Caldera has no intention of blowing them up, maybe they can be sold for some money then.
He didn't care about these things before. He made whatever he had and didn't know how to cherish it. After being with Zhang Feng for a long time, he understood it. And Amelia. After having Amelia, he felt that he couldn't waste things.
Except for sinful human life.
But there is another thing that he is very wasteful of, and that is bullets. He never skimps on bullets and likes to empty the bullets in the magazine, because bullets are also evil, especially in this place.
You can only survive if you have a gun.
"Don't you think about sparing their lives? Just kill them!" Hilgava said.
He couldn't see but knew that Caldera was going on a killing spree again. He knew that the other Hilgava's boss did this just to reduce innocent casualties. After all, the boss still had compassion. It's always not good to kill too many people.
Solving the matter with the minimum cost and casualties is the mission of the boss.
"Have mercy on them? Huh, they have done a lot of evil here, and you still want to spare them? What a wonderful idea!" Caldera said angrily.
Hilgava stopped talking. He knew Caldera's temperament and hated evil. He was oppressed before he met Zhang Feng and knew the suffering of being oppressed.
So he showed no mercy to these people.
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Stephen immediately received the news that the second batch of brothers who went to buy food were killed because the people who contacted them heard the gunshots, and there was no sound behind them.
"What's going on?" Stephen liked to ask this question.
Asking this question is blaming someone else when it is not his fault and has nothing to do with him at all.
"Boss, they were killed, and they don't even know who the other party is or how many people there are!"
The words of his men made Stephen even more angry. If there weren't many people around, he would have taken out his pistol and shot him.
Can you speak
"waste!"
The men took a step back and did not dare to speak.
"Stephen, what do we do now?" Bob asked.
Steve said: "It will be noon in two or three hours. If there is nothing for them to eat by then, there will be a big problem!"
"We all know this, but we have to find a way, otherwise it will be useless!"
They just started to get anxious.
"There is only one way, and that is to go out and buy food, or let people from outside bring it in!" one person said.
"Okay, then let's try the second method, they will send it over!" Stephen said.
Everyone nodded, and there was no other better way now. Stephen called the supplier at the market again, and it was done in a short time. The supplier was willing to ship it over. Although it cost a little freight, it was not a big problem, as long as As long as he can provide food for the brothers, this time he also said that he would ask the supplier to deliver as much as he could.
And Stephen was very happy to pay the supplier $10,000 first, so that the supplier would be more attentive and arrange for the food to be delivered immediately.
"Will they intercept it?" someone asked.
Stephen said: "If it is hijacked, we will ask them to deliver it again!"
"good!"
"It can only be the!"
"Two hours left!"
"Everyone, go see your brothers and don't let them cause trouble again!"
"good!"
Everyone dispersed, Stephen was thinking about his own affairs, yes, his own affairs. The current situation was not optimistic. It was already obvious that the enemy wanted to trap them here and then surrender.
No, no, it’s impossible for Stephen to surrender, surrender to them? No, impossible!
This move of theirs is nothing short of clever.
In fact, Stephen has another way, which is to give up the geographical advantage here and go out to find them and eliminate them.
But once he goes out, it's difficult to control the situation. After all, he can't command everyone.
You can only discuss it with each boss and get their consent, and they must have other ideas, such as hiding behind when attacking.
Now these bosses are very unhappy. Although they have not said it out loud, if there is no food in two hours, they will definitely explode. How will they deal with it then
I really didn't expect that the enemy would use such a method to deal with it, surrounding them without interrupting their food and grass, and not allowing them to come out. The snipers may shoot at any time, and there is no food, which makes people panic.
If this continues, they will be defeated in less than two days, and how can they defeat the enemy? It's really funny!
Still underestimate them!
Stephen sat here in a daze, he was confused.
Toot…
At this time, his cell phone rang, and it was a strange number. Stephen was suspicious. There was a strange number at this time. Could it be the other person
After some thought, I answered the call.
"Who?" Stephen said in English.
"I am Zhang Feng!"
A Chinese sentence came from the receiver of the mobile phone, which stunned Stephen, because this was the first time that a Chinese voice came from Stephen's mobile phone, and it was under such circumstances.
The other party called himself Zhang Feng, but Stephen couldn't immediately figure out who it was, so he fell silent.
"Oh, it turns out it was a wrong call. Since it was a wrong call, let's not fight. Just die!" Zhang Feng said and was about to hang up.
"Don't... don't hang up the phone!"
Stephen didn't know why he spoke Chinese like this. He knew Chinese and spoke a lot.
As long as the exit ramp is on Earth and the foreign trade boss who wants to become a company cannot speak Chinese, then the business will not be carried out. Do you need to carry a translator with you all day long? It’s too troublesome, so these bosses can more or less speak some Chinese.
"I'm Stephen..." Stephen said a string of names, his full name, still in English.
"Who? With such a long name, it seems that I typed it wrong!" Zhang Feng said.
Stephen had no choice but to say honestly: "I am Stephen, this is Stephen... "
This time it's in Chinese.
"Oh, it turns out there was no mistake. I told you earlier. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"