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Published at 16th of February 2023 05:34:55 PM


Chapter 89

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"What kind of car is this, madder? How did it come out? "

Wang Meng looked at the tall and powerful liulun SUV with a silly eye.

The six wheeled SUV is very tall. The wheels alone are half the height of his body. Moreover, the whole body is bright red, the bumper is thick, and the shell is full of all kinds of spikes. At first glance, it is extremely strong.

Wang Meng looked at the tall SUV and couldn't help drooling.

When he looked at the six wheeled SUV and his second-hand car, he could not help feeling sour.

"His grandmother, why do you drive such a good car? I can only drive a second-hand car. It must be through the back door. It should be given to me. "

Wang Meng tugged at the door and found that it couldn't be opened.

"Oh, it's quite strict. I broke the lock for you. Let's see if you can still close it."

Wang Meng took out the Beretta 92F, aimed at the position of the door lock and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gunfire rang out.

Instead of penetrating the car lock as Wang Meng expected, the bullet broke the door lock.

Instead, he was bounced back by the solid door, and the bullet flew close to Wang Meng's ear, almost killing half of Wang Meng's ear.

"His grandmother's, I don't believe I can't get you." Wang Meng stepped back two steps and pulled the trigger on the door one after another.

Bang bang.

A series of fires flashed by, and the door, let alone being pierced, didn't even have a dent.

"Sleeper, the door is really strong, and the rich cherish their lives! I don't believe that your car window is so strong! "

Wang Meng turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the window and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang.

Five or six bullets hit the window and rattled it.

However, the window glass is the same as the door, even a trace of damage can not be seen.

This time, Wang Meng was silly.

I can't open the door or the window. The off-road vehicle is like an iron tortoise. It turns around in a hurry, but there's nothing I can do.

After three circles, Wang Meng's look became fierce.

He rushed back into the car and took out a crowbar.

Towards the front hood.

He made a plan, since he can't open the car, let others can't drive it.

He's going to destroy the engine.

However, before he reached the hood, the driver's window suddenly came down.

Wang Meng was overjoyed.

He rushed up, ready to take the opportunity to open the door to grab the SUV.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he stopped.

In the window, there was a gun barrel sticking out.

There was a round drum behind the barrel.

Submachine gun!

Bobosha's exit rate in World War II movies is very high. Even if Wang Meng doesn't know his name, he knows that this gun is very powerful.

"Big brother, you have something to say. Don't use a gun. We are all human beings. We should unite and help each other. Don't point a gun at our own people." Wang Meng raised his hand subconsciously.

"My own people? So you just shot me in the door with a pistol? Do you have such a person of your own Zhang Tuohai sneered.

When Wang Meng just arrived, the prompt system prompted him.

However, he planned to see what Wang Meng was going to do, so he kept silent in the car.

Until he saw that Wang Meng took out the crowbar and was ready to dismantle the engine, Zhang Tuohai stopped him.

I can't help it. It's so boring in the desert. It's hard to have fun. How can I not watch it for a while?

Hearing Zhang Tuohai's question, Wang Meng squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Hey hey, boss, I'm worried about lard for a while. You'd better bear with me. Otherwise, I'll go back and get you something as an apology. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

Wang Meng said, touching his hand behind his waist.

There's his Beretta 92F pinned to it.

The answer, however, was the shot of bobosha.

Dada, dada, dada.

A series of shots, Wang Meng's chest into a sieve.

"Do you want to plot against me? Pooh

Zhang Tuohai got out of the car with a sneer and came to the body of Wang Meng.

turn in one's grave.

Zhang Tuohai thinks that Wang Meng's acting skills are really poor. Even without the prompt system, he can see Wang Meng's measurement.

It can only be said that the acting skill is too bad, sometimes it is really fatal.

After searching Wang Meng's body, the Beretta 92F was found at his back waist.

It's an Italian brand. It's selling well. The data is just in line.

It's not as powerful as the Falcon.

On Glock, who is not as good as a self-defense pistol in charge.

It's not light.

That is to say, public relations are well done and a large number of people have been purchased, so that they have the reputation now.

After playing for a while, Zhang Tuohai took it away as his collection.

Drag Wang Meng's body to the side of the road and throw it down on the roadbed.

There will be wolves, tigers and leopards to solve the problem of corpses later.

Zhang Tuohai came to Wang Meng's car and searched for it.

It has to be said that Wang Meng is still a little valuable.

There are a lot of basic materials, including five or six Jin of bread, two tons of mineral water, two small hotpots, half a box of instant noodles, three apples, and an electric fan in the car.

I didn't expect to be my own customer.

"Isn't it good to be an honest leek? Do you have to die? "

Zhang Tuohai sighed and moved all the materials back to his car.

Because the fans, lights and so on have been installed, which can not be disassembled, Zhang Tuohai can only regret to give up.

However, Zhang Tuohai took away the core of the car.

The converted second-hand car turned into a pile of rubbish.

"In the future, will my car, like this one, turn into a pile of garbage and be thrown to the side of the road like this

Looking at the scrapped second-hand car, Zhang Tuohai's heart actually rose a sense of sadness.

"No, I will never allow that to happen!" Zhang Tuohai clenched his fist, "I will go out alive and go back to my own home. I will take the car, even if I can only take Xiao AI's chip."

After a period of time together, Zhang Tuohai for little love students also produced a trace of emotion.

At first, she was not only regarded as a tool, but as an emotional life.

Perhaps, this is the last emotion that every commander, commander, Captain, doctor, Lord and squad leader will have.

"His grandmother's, how still sentimental." Zhang Tuohai pinched his thigh, calmed down and returned to the driving position with the core of the car.

"Xiao AI, let's go, leave here, and go to the front to find a suitable camp."

"Yes, commander^_ −)☆”

The six wheeled SUV lights up and drives towards the night in the distance.

Zhang Tuohai closed his eyes and thought about what preparations he needed to make and where he could cut leeks again.

After all, after tomorrow, many people may be on the obituary, the last crop of leeks, must be cut, otherwise, there is no chance.




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