Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film

Chapter 290 Kneel down and beg for mercy?

Du Sheng didn't bother to check, kicked the sole of his right foot, and ejected away from the spot.

In the distance, the signal lights flickered in the sky, and there was the sound of propellers.

The helicopter is still 200 meters away, relying on infrared detection to lock the target.

Johnson's vehicle was already close to the tea plantation, and he commanded with a calm face:
"Marley, machine gun fire!"

Sophie in the backseat reminds:
"Will the movement be too loud?"

Although it was reported to the local area in the afternoon and some workers near the tea plantation were dismissed, there are still many indigenous residents living around.

With a sullen face, Johnson shouted:

"Shoot!"

He originally called in two military helicopters for support, but now only one is left on duty.

Why don't you deal with it quickly and wait for the other party to continue killing?
As for the confession——

Indini currently belongs to the lighthouse country's slender-legged younger brother, and he even greeted the person at the naval base, as long as it is not too much, he can suppress the situation.

The big deal is to catch a few 'lambs' as a scapegoat afterwards.

Da da da!
Just as Du Sheng left the spot, he rushed towards the assaulter David.

The dense rain of bullets and gunshots erupted together, and a puff of smoke and dust exploded in the dark alley. The injured security guard who fell to the ground was shot into persimmons on the spot.

Du Sheng's figure was as nimble as a monkey, and he rushed into the house after a few falls.

Just when he was about to raise his gun to lock David, his crisis vigilance increased greatly, and he jumped again suddenly, turning his body sideways.

Click!

The TV behind the spot was pierced by bullets on the spot.

"Fack! What kind of dodge ability is this?"

On the top of the tea workshop, Miller turned his sniper rifle again, looking surprised and cursing.

It was the first time he had encountered such a difficult character, not to mention his ferocious combat power, but he was able to avoid a deadly snipe ahead of time.

This ability is even more exaggerated than genetic warriors!
However, what surprised him was that the other party was not the yellow-skinned race mentioned in the information, and his skin color was actually the same as his own?
Miller couldn't find the other party for a while, so he simply reported to Johnson by radio:
"A group of assailants have broken into the tea garden building, suspected to be Zheng Yaotai, Tan Yao and others.

But the target person, Du Sheng, did not appear. Instead, there was a Europa race cooperating.

This man has excellent fighting ability, Erba has already died, and there are..."

"dammit!"

Johnson cursed and radioed Marley:

"Shoot him quickly, don't let him jump around!"

Marley cursed secretly:
"The opponent's speed is too fast, I can't lock it at all."

That person's ability to jump and change direction is too weird, more flexible than a monkey.

This is totally unscientific!

Johnson pushed the car door with a sullen face, ready to take action himself.

Du Sheng used the cover of the house to quickly approach David.

The other party was hiding in the corner to change magazines, and his head was blown off in shock.

Du Sheng didn't care to stop. He kicked his feet hard and threw himself onto another low tower.

The sniper bullet that pierced the air almost passed by his waist!

As soon as the man jumped down, the sound of intensive machine gun fire rang out overhead, and the walls were instantly riddled with holes.

Just as Du Sheng stood firm, his figure was illuminated by the searchlight again. He didn't dare to stay for a moment, and left the spot in an instant.

This kind of wooden house couldn't withstand the machine gun fire at all, so it immediately smashed into another house, and then jumped into the alley.

At the same time, he tried to use the AK to fight back towards the sky, but unfortunately it was more than [-] meters, and the accuracy was limited.

Du Sheng immediately turned around and quickly approached the sniper's position, intending to kill this threat first.

However, before passing through the courtyard, a long tail flame cut through the sky and fell.

When there was no time left, Du Sheng rushed behind the side wire post.

Boom!

The huge explosion was deafening, the walls of the courtyard collapsed and scattered, flames soared into the sky, and the shock wave of the explosion was mixed with countless stone fragments and flew around.

"Qin Nima, do you really think I can't beat you?"

Du Sheng was furious, and took out the last RPG7 rocket launcher from the Dragon Prison space, and immediately set up the aim.

As soon as the helicopter hovered and launched the rocket launcher, Marley suddenly had a bad premonition. His long-term intuition made him subconsciously want to raise the height of the plane.

whoosh-

The barrel of the bazooka looks like burnt red iron, and there seems to be magma erupting inside.

The next moment, a trail of flame piercing the sky was ejected from the tail.

Marley's liver and gallbladder were broken in an instant, but the distance of [-] meters was approaching in an instant, and he couldn't do anything.

With a bang, the glass of the helicopter shattered, the casing cracked, and an unknown number of electronic devices were destroyed.

Marley and the two sitting in the front row became a pool of rotten meat on the spot, and even the soldiers in the back seat were affected.

The helicopter completely lost control, spinning and falling to the ground.

Johnson, who was commanding on the ground, fell into a daze, and then shouted into the communication:

"Marley! Marley..."

When there was no response, he yelled again in shock:
"David!"

"Miller! Miller!"

Seeing Du Sheng approaching at this moment, Miller was so frightened that the dead soul ran for his life, so he had no time to respond.

Four elite tactics from the Blackwater organization, plus the killer weapon secretly developed by the laboratory, can't take down a white mercenary who suddenly appeared?

"This, this is impossible!"

Even Johnson, who is mentally strong, lost his mind for a moment.

Although he didn't want to admit it, nine out of ten of this elite group were dead!
The ingenious layout turned into someone else's hunting ground?

Who the hell is this white man?

With trembling hands, Johnson turned off the communication equipment and quickly turned around.

Fuck you, hit your mother, I don't care.

After getting in the car, besides thinking about how to evacuate quickly, his mind is how to report to supervisor Ryan.

If there is no accident, the channels in Southeast Asia will not be kept.

If you count the branch of Neon, the entire Asian official market has been cut off with a single knife!

If the murderer behind the scenes (Du Sheng OR white mercenary?) is not eradicated for a day, I don’t know when I want to rebuild.

The breach of responsibility is a sword of Damos hanging over his head.

Thinking of his anger, Johnson couldn't help punching the steering wheel.

On the other side, Du Sheng was approaching the sniper fast like a cheetah running fast.

Miller even threw away his precious sniper rifle at this moment, and rushed to a car on the side of the road desperately.

In addition to being shocked, there was also a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He originally thought that this mission would be easy, and he even brought his girlfriend along, so it was right for him to take a vacation.

Even before the operation tonight, their team was discussing whether to travel to Bali after finishing the work tomorrow.

Now that this subversive ending appeared, it was difficult for him to accept it for a moment.

'The same white man, how could he be so strong! ? '

Miller almost subconsciously believed that the other party had been genetically modified by evil monsters nine times out of ten, otherwise this would be unscientific at all!

Thoughts are messed up, but it doesn't affect his actions.

Just as he was about to pull the handle of the car, a terrifying threat suddenly came to his mind, and he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

boom!
Where he stood just now, the window of the car exploded in an instant.

Miller turned his head and saw a figure as fast as a cheetah approaching.

That step of Zhang Xu's speeding across was like lightning flashing under the dim street lights.

"oh my god!"

Miller seemed to see a ghost, and was so frightened that he lost his mind.

His expression changed from being frustrated and hesitant at the beginning to dull and frightened.

The next moment, he subconsciously raised his hands in surrender.

It can be seen that he is somewhat of French blood.

Because the demeanor, movement, and reaction are too standard, most people can't learn it.

Du Sheng hesitated for a moment, then pulled the trigger and shot through Miller's arm, then punched him unconscious, and handcuffed him to the back of the rear seat.

He glanced at the time, ten minutes had passed.

Although this is a suburb, the commotion was so big that the Bandung police were dispatched.

With Du Sheng's hearing ability, he could already hear the sirens from afar.

He guessed that Artest encountered obstacles, or even an accident, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to return.

After all, they were passive-aggressive. Johnson also arranged defenses. There must be follow-up in the tea garden.

Coupled with the interference of electronic equipment, everything except the radio is invalid.

Without pondering, Du Sheng took out the car keys from Miller, started the car and rushed in.

At this moment, thick smoke was billowing in the tea garden building, and bursts of gunshots were heard from time to time.

Occasionally there is a loud, dizzying sound.

If Du Sheng guessed correctly, this is the sound of shock bombs often used in closed spaces.

If you don't wear earmuffs, the noise is enough to stun people.

Along the way, apart from the bloody corpses, there was also a pungent and acrid smell in the air.

Du Sheng even saw the corpses of two of Uncle Yao's subordinates, and his heart sank slightly.

Boom!

At this time, gunshots were fired from inside the building.

"Ahe, let's go! Stop hitting—"

Artest's left shoulder was bleeding profusely, and he was shot in the calf with red eyes, and the scarred Ah He roared.

However, Ah He didn't care, his forehead was full of veins, and his eyes were red. He picked up the grenade and pulled the tab, and threw it into the negative floor ferociously:
"Fuck you! I'll blow you up to death!"

His pregnant wife Ah Jing died.

He was tortured to death by torture. His body was tortured with multiple fractures, and his lower body was crushed with a stick.

The cruelty of the means is outrageous.

There was a fire of revenge hidden in Ah He's heart, how could he let it go.

As for J who killed his wife, nine times out of ten it was the security guards of the Indi natives underground, and not killing them all would not be enough to appease their anger.

Du Sheng sighed in his heart, stepped forward and punched Ah He unconscious, then handed it to Artest and said in a deep voice:
"You drive away first, I will avenge him!"

Artest gritted his teeth, and finally suppressed the monstrous hatred, and took Ahe out of the house.

Du Sheng heard the sirens outside getting closer, but his face sank like water. While shooting to suppress the security in the basement, he placed C4 explosives at the entrance and the load-bearing pillars.

Hearing about Ah Jing's miserable experience just now, he thought of the local massacre in Paige, and felt an inexplicable urge to slaughter in his heart.

More than 20 years ago, in order to divert social conflicts, the local BOSS shifted the responsibility to the people, and instructed the army to set off a horrific massacre.

"The reward for killing a female descendant is [-], and the reward for ravaging a female descendant is [-]."

In Yajialai and Bandung, the capitals, the remains of 50 descendants were piled up in the streets and alleys, and 10 women became lambs waiting to be slaughtered and were raped on the street.

Countless local aborigines rushed into the shops, houses and factories of the Han people, looting all their money.

When encountering a face of Han nationality on the street, if it is a man, they will be tortured and killed by them on the spot.

Or they were cut to death by bloodletting through the artery, or their heads were cut off and hung, or they were burned alive, and some were stabbed out of their intestines.
If it is a woman, they will drag the person away first, and after several people torture the victim, they will stuff the wooden stick into the victim's body, and then throw it to a place and set it on fire to die.

This is so similar to Ah Jing's experience.

These Indi aborigines still hate the Han people, thinking that the Han people have robbed them of their wealth, and all kinds of revenge and insults.

Ah Jing's tragic end is just a microcosm.

Even a few years later, under the behest of the Beacon Kingdom, the Indeni Mansion repeated the old trick again and swung the butcher knife at the descendants
In the original time and space, even before Du Sheng traveled, this country never acknowledged the massacre, let alone apologized.

Hehe, wicked people flatter a lot, and get by without righteousness.

At this moment, something surging in Du Sheng's heart was about to burst out.

He ignited the fraudulent medicine, listened to the approaching sirens, and murmured in a low voice:
'When the law cannot maintain justice, violence is the only option. '

Tonight, he's going to go on a killing spree!
Just ask for peace of mind.

Rumble!
With a shocking explosion, the whole building suddenly collapsed and was torn apart. A monstrous smoke and dust rose from the scene, and the ground trembled slightly.

Without looking back, Du Sheng walked quickly to the tarmac, kicked the two corpses off, and directly started the AH-64A armed helicopter.

Because the Indeni government completely relied on the lighthouse country as a running dog, it bought a lot of military products from the lighthouse country.

At present, the Boeing company manufactures an armed helicopter named Apache, and there are more than 20 of them in the Indeni government.

Since its birth, this helicopter has firmly occupied the top spot as the most powerful helicopter in terms of firepower.

There is no other, because there are 4 external hardpoints alone, and each hardpoint can mount an M-261 70mm Sea Serpent rocket launcher and a set of AGM-114 Hellfire anti-tank missiles.

In addition, there is an M-230 machine gun chain gun with 1200 rounds of ammunition.

What made it so famous was the Panama War two years ago and the recent Strait War.

With its excellent fire control system, powerful mobility and firepower, the Apache not only ravaged the armored forces of Babylonia, but also stole the limelight of the advanced main battle tanks of the European Allied Forces, and became the favorite of all countries to order.

If it weren't for the high-level greetings from the base of the Lighthouse Country this time, the Bandung police would never be willing to borrow such a big killer.

boom!
Du Sheng blasted the application and monitoring system (HUMS) in the aircraft with one shot, and then placed the machine gun in the co-pilot's seat in front of him, familiar with the controls.

Not long after, the Apache helicopter slowly rose.

At the same time, several police cars sped up and stopped outside the collapsed tea garden.

Afterwards, a group of bandung chaps, armed with live ammunition and wearing brown gear, got out of the car one by one.

The reason why they arrived late was naturally that they had an appointment with Johnson.

Coming here is just a matter of official business, just to clean up the finishing touches.

But the scene in front of him stunned Commander Prem.

"My God, what happened!"

"Is there a war here? The whole tea garden has collapsed."

"Oh no! Our helicopter was destroyed too."

"Didn't you just deal with a few Chinese pigs? Why are there so many casualties?"

"Look, there is another helicopter over there, flying towards us"

Commander Prime took Johnson's money after all, picked up the radio and tried to contact the helicopter pilot:
"Azim, please call back—"

The reason why he agreed to provide cover for the Blackwater organization, and even suggested to his boss to lend the helicopter, was not only to befriend the person at the Lighthouse Naval Base, but also because of some selfish motives.

Because he is from the Dayak tribe, and he is also the tribe most disgusted with Yi people.

Back then, the nine elders of the Dayak tribe were killed. According to the big boss, it was the work of the Yi people (spreading rumors). They have a traditional custom of revenge, and they must retaliate with blood.

After the last massacre, after these years of recuperation, many Chinese have flourished in Bandung and accumulated a lot of wealth.

In Prim's mind, this is no less than robbery!

Therefore, he wanted to use this attack as an excuse to set off another wave of riot harvest, and clean up these dirty piglets by the way.

Buzz!
Du Sheng hung the plane 230 meters diagonally above them with a blank expression, ignoring the other party's shouts, and picked up the M-[-] machine gun at a leisurely pace.

The searchlights shone directly on the vicinity of several vehicles, making the group of aboriginal policemen clear at a glance.

"What is he doing?"

"There are no enemies here, so show off your machine gun to be cool."

Including Commander Prim, there are some strange actions of the helicopter.

But the night was so dark that they couldn't tell the enemy from ourselves.

The next moment, they got a powerful answer.

Da da da!
On the helicopter, the machine gun burst into flames.

Bullets rained down!
How could the Bandung messengers below have expected this scene, and they all fell to the ground like mowing grass.

"Azim, are you crazy?"

"We are our own people, please stop—"

However, despite Commander Prem's yelling and fury, the dense bullets still plowed through the vehicles and stone piers they were avoiding like rain of vengeance.

In an instant, screams and panic intertwined, and bricks, wood and concrete fragments flew around.

Da da da!
Du Sheng ignored the begging and wailing below, and poured out his grievances.

Back then, the Han descendants were also innocent people with no power to restrain their chickens. Under the unilateral massacre of a large number of indini military and security police, almost no one could escape.

It was only because the superiors used the Han people as a shield to divert social conflicts. At that time, the streets and alleys were filled with corpses of the Han people, and even the river turned red, and the whole river dried up due to the blockage of dead bodies.

In the silent city, apart from the smell of blood, there was the sound of flies flying.

At that time, the Chinese also knelt down and begged for mercy, but what response did they get?
Just like this moment, just like this moment.

It wasn't until there was no living thing below, and even the vehicles were riddled with bullets, that Du Sheng put away the machine gun and controlled the helicopter to fly to the Nancheng business district.

Next, he will take advantage of the jet lag when these messengers lose contact, and settle accounts with Johnson.

I believe that the other party will welcome you very much.

If possible, go to the Zhengfu Building as a guest. I heard that it has become a tourist attraction, so I can't come here for nothing.

Bandung, Nancheng Business District.

Hundreds of meters away from Zhengfu building 'Satay Building', Yinggu International Medical Association.

Although it was close to twelve o'clock in the morning, the building was still brightly lit.

As the people moved around, there was a vague sense of panic.

Not long ago, Secretary Sophie had reported the news of the destruction of Yinggu Tea Plantation, which had already gone viral.

Johnson, who returned with a gloomy face, ignored the gazes of all the people and quickly returned to the office.

Seeing that he didn't explain anything, even the mercenary team disappeared, their hearts sank again.

'Not only the official trading base was destroyed, but also all the supporters of the Blackwater organization were killed? '

The opponent is so fierce, what is the reason behind it?
Johnson doesn't have the mind to talk nonsense, and at the moment he only thinks about how to communicate with the supervisor.

He picked up the landline and dialed a satellite phone.

"Ryan, the mission failed. Erba, Miller, Marley, David and others were all killed, and the tea plantation stronghold was destroyed"

Johnson knew very well that this kind of thing could not be concealed, so he reported the truth.

Ryan, the director of the Blackwater Rapid Response Team, is a middle-aged white man in his forties. He frowned upon hearing this:

"Didn't you evaluate it before, this Chinese gang only has C-level destructive power, how could it fail?"

As the world's leading employment company, their business scope has been continuously expanded, and their customers have covered multiple departments such as the Ministry of Defense, the State Department, the Ministry of Transportation, and foreign governments of the lighthouse countries.

An additional five separate branches were established with various functions within and ratings for squads and strategic events.

The Yinggu Group is just a partner of one of the branches.

Miller's team was rated B-level, which is more than enough to deal with C-level.

Johnson recounted the battle tonight, saying:
"The main target, Du Sheng, is nowhere to be seen, but this Chinese-American gang has recruited a white mercenary, whose combat effectiveness is no less than A+, to destroy the ancients."

Seeing that Ryan remained silent, he continued:

"I suspect that the other party will not stop there. I plan to return to Kabul overnight to report to the company on relevant issues, including discussing follow-up action plans."

"The combat power is not lower than A+?"

Ryan said in surprise:

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Because the new generation of genetic warriors they secretly developed are only A-level.

As for the upper S rank, that is the definition of a monster.

Johnson said categorically:

"There's nothing wrong! Elba, who was wearing a bat uniform, was punched and killed by him. How terrifying do you think?"

Ryan took a breath and asked:
"Is it possible that the other party is a special warfare expert from another country who has integrated the evil gene, and just happened to intervene in the battle?"

Although evil monsters are rare, that doesn't mean they don't exist in other countries. Many of them were secretly captured or killed by the Zheng government.

And this does not include the behemoths that have lived in the deep sea for more than a thousand years, and the lava monsters hiding in the ground and volcanoes.

The Blackwater organization alone spent a huge amount of money to kill an evil monster in order to study genetic abilities.

Not long ago, they found another dung-shaped evil monster with a body that was as big as an elephant, with a naked body, wings on its back, and a plan to capture it in a certain pyramid in Persia.

Johnson recalled, denying:
"It doesn't look like it, because the other party is running after us."

Ryan felt that the incident was a bit tricky, and ordered:

"Collect his information, we need to file and classify."

While they were communicating in secret, the sound of propellers suddenly sounded in the silent night sky, and they were flying over the building from far to near.

Drip—drip—

The alarm sounded suddenly, and then there was a shout from inside the building:

"There is an unknown hostile helicopter approaching in the sky!"

Johnson was startled, then realized something, his face changed drastically:

"Fake! I'm chasing you——"

Du Sheng was not surprised to be discovered, after all, this is the channel stronghold of the Blackwater organization in Southeast Asia.

Fortunately, the army in Bandung does not have medium-range or area air defense missiles. At present, the old S-60 57 anti-aircraft guns are still the main ones, and they are a bit far away from here.

By the time they react, it's almost over on their side.

Da da da!
Du Sheng hovered the helicopter [-] meters away from the building, and started another happy trip.

The people in the building were caught off guard, and a large piece fell down in an instant.

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