infinite boiling

Chapter 895
"Let's go!" Half an hour is very tight, Tang Zheng doesn't have time to talk too carefully with the newcomers, there are still many things waiting for him to do.

"Wait, we can't just stand on the street and be watched like monkeys?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, with a serious expression that was not angry or intimidating, and he looked like a leader. He took a few steps forward and talked with Tang Zheng shook hands.

"Yeah, did you see those two patrolling policemen? I've looked here several times!" A certain man was very worried, not used to dealing with the police, "Will we be arrested as smugglers?"

Tang Zheng stretched out his hand, watching most of the newcomers looking at him, waiting for an answer, he really wanted to shout, do you have to worry about these small things yourself, don't you have any brains?But he won't do this. The more newcomers rely on him, the better for him, but at the same time, newcomers will also lose the awareness of independent thinking and develop inertia, which will be very unfavorable for them to play survival games in the future.

"Forget it, I can't take care of that much, let's talk about establishing a position first." Tang Zheng pointed to the McDonald's opposite, "You can go and sit inside, and I will pay later."

"What if someone asks about the origin?" Li Wenbo didn't give up, adding confusion to Tang Zheng.

"Won't you say that you are a tourist?" Tang Zheng walked a few steps before being held back by Song Xin.

"Why don't we go to the embassy, ​​it's sure to be safe there, don't take risks." Song Xin was not called by Tang Zheng, and her heart was filled with inexplicable disappointment.

"Not necessarily. Terrorist attacks will come in all likelihood." Tang Zheng would not think that the other regiment leaders were idiots, and estimated that less than one-fifth of them actually carried out the mission.

"I'm running out of time. I'll tell you on the way, Song Xin, wait for me, and I'll be back in 10 minutes at most." Looking at Song Xin's pleading eyes, Tang Zheng sighed, and made up his mind not to take her with him, otherwise he would be back. When you show eccentricity, it will definitely be difficult to lead a group in the future.

"How to get money? Robbing passers-by?" Zhao Dongtao looked at the passing white people, a little eager to try. This guy was a bold and reckless master in junior high school, so he didn't worry about it.

"No, it will attract the police." The old-fashioned and old-fashioned Uncle Wang refused, trying to persuade Tang Zheng to think of a safer way.

"No, robbing passers-by is too likely to be discovered, and there is no way to cover up your whereabouts." Tang Zheng showed the most perfect smile, showing eight white teeth, said excuse me, stopped a lady, pretended to be Tsukuru, a curious foreign tourist, asked her if there was a gun shop nearby.

Tang Zheng is harmless to humans and animals at this time, and he has a lot of favorability. The white lady is very enthusiastic to help him guide the way.

"Thank you." Tang Zheng waved his hand, quickened his pace, and assigned tasks at the same time, "Listen, you will enter the gun shop later, spread out, try to make sure there are two groups, and subdue everyone in the shop. I'll deal with it."

The gun shop is in the middle of the long street. Within a minute, Tang Zheng and his entourage arrived. They pushed open the glass door and entered. The survivors saw that the 1-square-meter shop was full of various guns, and there were boxed guns in the cabinet. Bullets and even bulletproof vests are for sale, and their eyes suddenly become eager. In an unknown environment, having a gun will give you a sense of security.

Uncle Wang is also a gun lover. He took aim at the SVD sniper rifle and couldn't bear to look away.

"Good luck, there are only three people." There are no shelves, only counters one by one, so everything in the gun shop can be seen at a glance. As soon as Dong Zixuan entered, she had a panoramic view of the general situation, and she saw the boss from the corner of her eyes. He was a man in his 40s. man.

"Boss, can you modify the firearms here?" Tang Zheng looked at the weapons in the shop, pretending to be nonchalant, and found an excuse to lower the vigilance of the boss and divert attention, while delaying time and letting others You can walk up to your guests and get into attack range.

"What gun to change?" The boss's eyes fell on Dong Zixuan, who was wearing a police uniform and was a woman, so she attracted attention.

"Shotgun, change it to semi-automatic, and load the drum." Tang Zheng made nonsense. There was a counter more than one meter wide between the boss and him. It was really inconvenient to use his hands, so he pointed to the wall behind the boss. There are several rifles hanging on it, "Can you show me that Mauser 98K?"

"It can be changed, but the price will be very expensive." The boss got up and turned to get the gun.

Tang Zheng glanced quickly, and saw that the crowd had already pretended to be a visitor, and dispersed to approach the three tourists, but they had never acted before, and their nervous expressions had completely exposed them.

"Where are you from? China or Japan?" The boss leaned forward slightly, put his gun on the counter, and subconsciously stared at the passengers.

"Do it!" Tang Zheng shouted loudly, stretching his long arms like a crossbow arrow, leaning forward, firmly grasping the boss's hair, hitting the table with a bang, and taking out the Glock with his right hand The pistol was placed on his forehead.

The others attacked at the same time, Dong Zixuan and Uncle Wang used capture techniques and took down the target, but another policeman, He Lian, was escaped by the target because of nervousness.

"Help!" the black youth yelled, rushed to the wall, took off an assault rifle, loaded it, and aimed it.

Zhao Dongtao and He Lian were in a group. When they saw the black man running away, they knew they had screwed up and hurriedly chased after them, but they stopped in shock after two steps. The sound of gun bolts and the black muzzle of the gun stopped them.

He Lian was sweating coldly, and hurriedly reached for his pistol, while Zhao Dongtao simply raised his hands. There was nothing he could do. He was a good citizen before, and he had never seen a gun before. He didn't want to be beaten like a sieve.

"Don't be afraid, it's a new gun with no bullets." Tang Zheng roared, reminding them how could there be bullets on the exhibits hanging on the wall. They were too nervous and completely lost their judgment.

"Idiot, that gun is out of bullets." Uncle Wang also cursed, slashed the target with a hand knife, and ran over to help.

Zhao Dongtao's big face was ashamed, red as if stained with blood, and he rushed out with his teeth bared, trying to show the black man a good look.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you." He Lian also pulled out his gun.

Of course the black man knew that there was no bullet in the chamber in his hand, but he didn't want to sit still, and was about to bend over and run behind the counter, when a pistol hit him in the temple, knocking him to the ground.

Zhao Dongtao and Uncle Wang arrived and suppressed the dizzy black man.

"Don't shoot, it will cause trouble, and don't get knocked out, just pout your mouth and don't make a sound. You still have something to ask." Tang Zheng slashed the boss's neck with the knife, and then let him slip out to the ground , I went to close the store and put up a sign saying it was closed.

"Good skill." Uncle Wang picked up the Glock, carried the unlucky white man, and walked over, "How to solve it?"

"Uncle Wang, you stay here, watching the situation, collecting weapons, and interrogating information by the way, Zixuan and I are going to get a car." Tang Zheng took the gun and arranged tasks. Uncle Wang has already proved by his strength that he is a reliable helper .

"No problem, be careful in everything." Uncle Wang nodded, very responsible.

"Don't stand still, go and get the money." Tang Zheng urged Dong Zixuan, and took out the wallet and mobile phone from the two unlucky ghosts.

The policewoman twitched her mouth, but quickly turned over and entered the cash register, took out the boss's mobile phone and a large amount of banknotes, and stuffed them into her pockets.

In less than a minute, two people reappeared on the street.

"You react so fast, are people who have experienced Trojan horse games so strong?" Dong Zixuan thought of the scene where Tang Zheng smashed a black man with a gun.

"It's a hundred times stronger than this. I'm in the weakest state right now." Tang Zheng's complexion was very bad. The battle just now made him very vigilant. If it was in the past, he could, in the blink of an eye, Let go of the boss, and you can subdue the black man before he runs away, but now his instinctive reaction is still there, but his movements can no longer keep up.

"Impossible?" Dong Zixuan didn't believe it.

"The person you picked is not good, the strength is He Lian's?" Tang Zheng saw a newsstand, walked over, glanced at it, and picked up a mainstream newspaper to read.

"They're not bad, they just haven't adapted." Dong Zixuan didn't want her colleagues to be belittled.

"You'd better explain their character and strength. Otherwise, I'll arrange a task that exceeds their ability and kill someone. I don't care about my business." Tang Zheng was just scaring the policewoman, and he just took the opportunity to learn more information. , He was worried that the policewoman would speak well of the police because of her personal feelings.

"The one with the highest combat effectiveness should be Kong Licheng. He came from the special forces major. Li Wenbo is not bad, but his personality is not very good..."

From the policewoman's description, Tang Zheng knew that this was not an emotional woman, otherwise she would have introduced her from colleagues who were close to her personally, but now, it is obviously the ranking of combat power.

Tang Zheng changed a newspaper and continued to read. The proprietress gave him a dissatisfied look. He immediately took out fifty dollars and handed it over.

"Didn't you say that time is tight? Then why are you still reading newspapers here to pass the time?" Dong Zixuan was puzzled, "If you want to understand the general situation of this world, you can talk about it after you settle down."

"Just look at it." Tang Zheng gave the newspaper to the policewoman, and picked up a New York Times.

"Don't be silly, tell me if you have any questions." Dong Zixuan was stunned after only one glance. On the front page, she was introducing the biochemical terrorist attack that happened in Marseille, France a few days ago, and the death toll had increased to 2000. , but the epidemic has been brought under control. Turning to the second page is the explosion in Dortmund, Germany, which killed and injured hundreds of people.

"The world is so chaotic?" The policewoman turned to the second page and was dumbfounded. Eastern Europe was not peaceful either. Russia and Chechnya were fighting to the death. The humanitarian organization condemned, "But what's the use of seeing this? Huh? You are looking for the intelligence of the anti-government armed forces that made a statement just now, to determine the specific location of the terrorist attack."

"Miss Boss, have there been many terrorist incidents in the past six months?" Tang Zheng's attitude was amiable, but he praised her from the bottom of his heart. The policewoman's deduction is still good.

(End of this chapter)