Chen family monster

Updated: 2011-08-10

Chapter 460

The distance between Iveco, the muck truck and the small bread is not far, and the short man who is suspected to be Xie Wushuang's stand-in is standing in the middle, chatting and laughing happily, and his aura is getting stronger and stronger. After thinking for a long time, Mr. Chen still can't figure out why Guo Chen Xi and the others knew that this was a stand-in, but in the end it was Yang Xudong who made it clear and thanked Wushuang softly for being left-handed.He followed Xie Wushuang for nearly a month, and he had already grasped this information thoroughly. Chen Ping followed Yang Xudong's words and looked over, and sure enough, he saw the expression of 'Xie Wushuang' with a cigarette in his right hand. Yep, Mr. Chen shook his head and sighed, the so-called details, most of them can play such a role, I didn't pay attention, and I was hit by that girl once, and I didn't feel wronged.

One side is the Flying Tiger General of the Golden Triangle, and the other side is a Japanese with unknown background. The amount of two tons of drugs traded at one time is enough to show the extent of the other party's madness. The NO.15 sniper is ready to move, full of anger, soldiers, students, They have always been the most angry group. The former are pure angry youths, while the latter are mostly feces youths. There is a big difference. Chen Ping has no doubt that if Guo Chenxi gives an order, these fifteen snipers will really dare to fight hard. Japan, Japanese, yes For all Chinese people, it is a very magical existence, and they can't wait to step on their heads with the soles of their feet and trample them into the soil before they are willing to give up.

There is a Massacre Memorial Hall in Nanjing, mass graves, the Victory Wall, the Statue of Peace, etc., etc., all of which record the history of humiliation. Chen Ping has been there several times. At that time, Chen Gongzi, who was still in junior high school, thought about it. , When I grow up one day and have the ability and strength, I have to play a Tokyo massacre, regardless of your mother's men, women and children, if 30 people are not enough, then I will slaughter you 300 million, and the excess number will be used as interest. It doesn't matter what the name of the national hero is, it's just out of breath, whenever he thinks or says that, Chen An always beats him mercilessly, and he can say whatever is ugly, the two brothers and sisters are half happy enemies, usually Just bickering for fun, Mr. Chen is proud of admitting defeat, but on this matter, he is not willing to compromise at all, and has always insisted on his belief in the Tokyo Massacre, but when he grows up, that belief gradually becomes a dream , like rootless duckweed, floating around, becoming more and more unrealistic.

'Xie Wushuang' chatted with the so-called Mr. Fujita for about 5 minutes, and they all stopped tacitly. After that, the two parties shook hands and said goodbye politely. It's Bai Hui, Liu Ran scolded the fucking old fox, it turns out that both of them are stand-ins, what a fuck.

Chen Ping remained calm, and the stand-in left the stage in a low-key manner, and the real master seemed to be coming soon.

He checked the time, it was two in the morning.

The real dead of night.

The muck truck, bread, and Iveco drove out of Ali Town one after another. They made such a big show just to make a show. It can be said that they were well-intentioned. If it wasn't for the problem of 'Xie Wushuang''s left and right hands, they might really suffer here today. Guo Chenxi's face was flat, and he said lightly to prepare, and the fifteen snipers should be at the same time.

At the touch of a hair.

The appearance of the stand-in did not cause a slight change, the other party was obviously determined, and the next action was much faster. After all, this kind of shady transaction, under the condition of ensuring safety, the sooner the better, lest there will be more nights. Unexpected surprise.

Fifteen minutes later, in the distance, the lights of the car were bright again, and they headed straight for Chen Ping and the others. From the perspective of the overall terrain of Ali Town, Chen Ping's place was the most favorable position for trading or ambush. The terrain of the town is flat, only the nearby weeds are dense. If you pay money and deliver goods here, even if you are caught or cheated by the other party, you still have to deal with the ground.

The people have changed, but the battle is still the same. The combination of Iveco, muck truck and bread is mainly two tons of goods. Don't worry, the Japanese can get an Iveco to come over, presumably it is to prevent Xie Wushuang from playing tricks.

It's still Mr. Fujita, or Xie Wushuang. The environment is dark. Compared with the real deity, the stand-in is [-]-[-]% similar, and it can almost be faked. This time, the group headed by Guo Chenxi hibernates quietly, waiting for these people to show up first. When the tail comes, start working.

Fujita and Xie Wushuang obviously did not have many transactions. They know each other, but they are not familiar with each other. The role of acting as a domineering stand-in and being the first bird has passed. The two meet easily and their voices are very low. Chen Ping and others are too lazy to care about them. What to say, now that the transaction is imminent, catching personal stolen goods and getting them is the kingly way.

3 minutes.

After discussing with Xie Wushuang, Fujita shook hands, Xie Wushuang tilted his head, and someone behind him immediately wanted to walk away with a muck truck.

"Attention, ready to act."

Guo Chenxi's voice was flat, and it came through the walkie-talkie without any fluctuations.

A confidant next to Xie Wushuang walked up to the muck truck, familiarized himself with the road, and opened the rear door of the truck. Immediately, dozens of large translucent bags appeared in front of everyone's eyes. He made a gesture of invitation to Fujita, signaling him to inspect the goods, but Fujita laughed, waved his hand, and thanked Jun and Feihu Jun for their reputation in blunt Chinese, we can trust it.

Xie Wushuang smiled kindly and did not force himself. He waved his hand, and the driver who was sitting on the muck truck got out of the car immediately, and the figure from Fujita was on top. He changed the license plate and checked the fuel tank. The core team of the company has long been familiar with these necessary procedures.

Did not find the slightest problem.

Fujita's men sat in the car and nodded, indicating that everything was normal.

On the surface, Fujita, who is the high-level leader of a multinational company, smiled calmly, shook hands with Xie Wushuang, and said with a smile that Xie Jun is really a great person. Next time you go to Japan, come find me. I have a very good pair of mother and daughter flowers under me. Be sure to share with Xie Jun.

Xie Wushuang laughed, didn't take it seriously, patted Fujita on the shoulder, smiled lightly and said that the cooperation is happy.

Transaction complete.

Mutation suddenly arises.

"Oh!"

A dull sound sounded suddenly, like the horn of death, which caught people off guard.

The huge danger exploded in an instant, and Fujita saw a trace of blood emanating from the head of Xie Jun, who was a good man just now, and the whole head was torn apart in an instant, with brains and blood spurting together.

Bloody and violent.The scene is amazing.

"Counterattack!"

Fujita was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted. He lay down on the ground for the first time. There was no panic on his fat face, only utter ferocity. He roared wildly, and his whole body kept rolling, looking for a safe hiding place .

There was a sudden burst of gunfire.

burst.

More than a dozen sniper rifles fired at the same time, with the same frequency and different targets. With this momentum, the two micro-punches mixed in the big sniper were a bit of a secondary role. It was a bit insignificant. A group of drug dealers were stunned at the beginning. Son, the next moment he finally reacted, and after losing more than a dozen companions, he began to organize a counterattack.

confusion.

Cursing, screaming, sniper rifles, pistols, micro-shooting, all kinds of sounds mixed together, and the normally deserted Ali Town instantly became lively.

A tragic scene.

Chen Ping lay on the spot, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he turned his head to look at Ye Qingling, who was known as the ace of the red vanguard and the sniper.

This girl stayed not far from Chen Ping, about ten meters away, holding a sniper, her expression was rigid, but her eyes were full of coldness, she pulled the trigger, the gun rang, and the bullet hit the van's fuel tank with incomparable precision. above.

"boom!"

The fire blazed into the sky.

Xie Wushuang, who fell on the ground and died with regret + several of his men stopped, were blown to pieces on the spot, with a loud noise.

The conflict escalated further.

Mr. Chen's scalp tingled for a while, is this damn girl a simple-minded girl?Fuck me, then girls all over the world can be Guanyin.

Guo Chenxi's voice was cold, and he didn't leave any way for this group of people to survive, and said flatly that none of them would be left.

The gunshots suddenly reached an unprecedented level of intensity, densely packed, and bullets roared everywhere. On the one hand, Chen Ping couldn't keep calm. Everyone moved in a small range, shot accurately, and struck fiercely.

Soldiers are a group of iron-blooded executioners with a sense of justice.

This statement is very good.

Sneak attack + strong attack.

In 15 minutes, both sides of the opponent were completely annihilated, the ground was full of corpses, the van and Iveco were all reimbursed by Ye Qingling alone, and the flames filled the air. The scene at that time was indeed luxurious.

Chen Ping's two people were hit in the legs by bullets flying randomly, and the injuries were not serious.

The harvest is huge.

Guo Chenxi was not in a hurry to celebrate, and found another hiding place to lurk. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all. Everyone was completely relieved, and walked out to look at the battlefield.

Holding the gun, Chen Ping swayed back and forth calmly, and slowly came to Fujita who was lying on the ground covered in blood. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and shot.

"Humph!"

Accompanied by the gunshot, there was a muffled groan from this man with a high status among the Japanese. One of the protagonists of tonight's transaction suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Chen Ping intently.

Chen Gongzi curled his lips, and said softly that pretending to be dead is not your way of playing, I will give you a ride, let's go.

Ye Qingling, who was following Chen Ping, couldn't help laughing, the battlefield full of bloody corpses, and the gorgeous beauties formed a stimulating picture like an angel and a devil.

"Di Di Di..."

A slight siren sounded suddenly, the interval was short and rapid, and the sound was small.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically. He turned around without hesitation, took Ye Qingling's hand, and ran at high speed, roaring at the same time.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion suddenly resounded, and the flames were dazzling. Fortunately, it was in a deserted suburb, otherwise this scene would have caused panic among the citizens.

Chen Ping's mind went blank, and he subconsciously protected Ye Qingling in his arms. Behind him, a huge heat wave hit him hard and hit his back. The two of them couldn't stand still, they flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

Chen Ping felt oppressed in his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground with his eyes wide open.

To die under a peony flower is to be a ghost?

Pure nonsense.

At least Chen Ping felt that it was not worth it when he finally found out that the hero had saved the beauty once with his conscience, it was not worth it, it was not worth it.

The flames gradually faded.

lost heavily.

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