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The protective umbrella is a little helpless. In this case, the mortar is not used, and the RPG does not carry an indoor model.

In fact, it's useless even if you bring it with you, just a few bullets will hit you if it shows up.

It is possible to throw a grenade by using it to bounce off the wall, but the distance is too close and has little effect.

what to do?

"I do have an idea, that is..." the adjutant said with some uncertainty.

"If you can find a way, just say it right now!" the commander cursed irritably.

"There is a gas station in the city. Pull the gasoline from the oil pipe and pour it directly into the channel. If it goes downhill, it will flow directly into the basement. Before flowing into the underground garage drainage channel, it will cover at least half of the underground garage, and then

..." Having said this, the adjutant immediately shut up.

The commander's face was already very ugly, "Are you fucking stupid? There is money down there, dozens of tons of dollars!"

“Are you going to spend dozens of fucking tons of dollars to bury a bunch of drug criminals with them?”

The adjutant grinned, lowered his head quickly, and forgot about it in his excitement.

However, although it would not work if the whole thing was burned, it also inspired the commander.

If you can’t burn it, you can fry it!

The entrance to the passage is too small to allow an assault to enter. Then start the explosion from the first floor. There is no need to blow through the entire floor. Blast out seven or eight holes that are large enough to distract the robbers below, and the person with the umbrella will

There is a way to rush in!

Even if it’s to shoot an RPG or throw a grenade into it!

Just do whatever comes to mind, there is no shortage of C4 and so on, and there is no shortage of professional blasters.

Of course, things are not that simple. This is not an ordinary non-load-bearing wall. It is made of bricks and will explode as soon as it explodes.

The floors on the first floor are all made of reinforced concrete and are extremely thick. Those steel bars are a problem, but they are just a problem.

…

After repelling several waves of attacks by the protective umbrella, the drug criminals who had relaxed somewhat gradually began to feel that something was wrong.

The people under the umbrella haven't attacked again for more than half an hour.

I never thought that the protective umbrella would give up. They were all stuck here. How could they give up?

The question is, how will the opponent attack?

The unknown is fearful.

At this moment...

"boom!"

A loud bang echoed in the underground garage, making people's eardrums hurt. Looking in the direction of the loud noise, a large number of concrete blocks fell from the roof of the garage, and the whole thing protruded into a circle, and the concrete was covered with it.

Cracked and may break at any time.

Anyone who is not stupid can see that there is an explosion going on above!

Before a group of drug criminals could recover from the shock, there was another big explosion, and concrete blocks were flying everywhere. The group of drug criminals had to duck away. When the smoke and dust dissipated, a large hole appeared in the roof, and the cheers of Americans could be heard from above.

.

pill!

Pills this time!

Those steel bars won't hold up for long. Find a gas welder and they can cut them off quickly!

"Boom" was another big explosion, and most of the roof of another shed was blown open again. All the drug criminals' faces were full of fear. If the explosion continued like this, no one would have to come down. The flying gravel alone would kill them.

Life!

what to do!

The Tijuana brothers could no longer be described as panicked. Every explosion represented the countdown to life, hitting the heart one after another, making it impossible to breathe.

"No, absolutely not."

"What's the use of just saying it? What the hell can you do?"

"Surrender, we surrender!"

"Surrender is nothing. Didn't you listen to what the people below said? Protective umbrellas don't survive at all. Those who surrendered were all killed, and even the injured ones were shot!"

"Then what do you think we should do now, shit!" The second child grabbed the eldest son by the collar and yelled, spitting all over the eldest son's face.

Who cares about this at this time!

"No, no, yes, yes, we still have money, and we still have so much cash." The boss threw away the second brother, pointed at the vault and the truck and shouted: "Negotiate with them, don't give me a way to survive.

Then I burned all the money before I went to hell. Even if I die, they won’t be able to get it!"

"Someone, come here, bring the gasoline over and pour it on. Come on, why the hell are you standing still!"

"Are you waiting to die?"

"You, go, get a white flag and tell them!" The boss pointed at a confidant and shouted.

"Okay!" The confidant responded immediately and went to prepare.

The boss is not giving random orders, this method sounds reliable, 100%!

A group of drug criminals immediately took action, and even those who couldn't help were not idle. From time to time, they would shoot at the bombed area to harass them to prevent anyone from jumping out. From time to time, they would throw grenades at them, delaying the attack for a minute.

A white flag was prepared here, and the confidant walked towards the entrance and exit holding the white flag, dancing in his hand.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The man had just emerged, and before he could say a word, several gunshots rang out, and a group of drug criminals were stunned.

…

"Fake, it seems that we hit the wrong person..." In the passage, a soldier with an umbrella scratched his helmet. It was definitely a conditioned reflex.

"It's okay, the order from above is to kill without mercy." A person next to him said with a smile.

"It's better to report the situation."

…

"Crazy, crazy, what to do!" A group of drug criminals were buzzing. They were not even given a chance to negotiate. They were forced to fight to the death.

"Trash, trash!" The old man jumped up and down, "You should have yelled in advance, are you looking for death by walking out like this?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, that's it, there is still hope.

The boss looked around and suddenly said: "Julia, go ahead."

"Me?" The sixth woman among the brothers pointed at herself and was stunned.

"Yes, they can't negotiate. Besides, a woman can lower the other party's vigilance, which is better than a man."

Julia just hesitated for a moment and stamped her feet, "Okay, I'll go!"

This is fighting for your own life. It is better to leave it to others than to leave it to yourself, and you will die in peace.

Determined to die, I had just walked out a few steps when I suddenly heard the boss behind me shouting: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

The boss frowned and thought for a moment and said, "Take off your clothes."

Julia:???

"Listen to me, take off your clothes and take off all your clothes to show that you have nothing hidden on your body, that you are sincere and pitiful enough. A woman, or a naked woman, can always make men relax more and make it easier for them to be soft-hearted." The boss said.

He said with squinted eyes.

Question: When are men at their softest?

Answer: On the bed!

Of course, it could also be in the bathroom, kitchen, living room, car, outdoors...

Julia was stunned for a moment, then without saying anything she started to take off her clothes, took off her socks, and put on shoes barefoot.

After thinking about it, I tied my underwear on top of the white flag.

At this moment, he couldn't care about other people's eyes. Besides, he didn't care at all. He twisted his slightly fat waist and walked toward the exit. When he was about 20 meters away, he started shouting, "Don't shoot."

, I’m here to negotiate, calm down, I didn’t bring anything with me, not even any clothes!”

The parachute soldiers looked at each other, did you hear that right?

Does the voice sound like a woman?

Not wearing anything?

Really?

I do not believe!

Hey hey hey!

Until then, men will be men...

Besides, it's really blocked outside, and the skylights are being opened on the first floor. The other party is finished, so I'm really not afraid of what little tricks the other party will make.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a white flag hanging from black lace underwear at the corner. The corners of the soldiers' mouths split open involuntarily, "chicken!"

Then there are white arms, and then a white thigh...

Julia's arms and legs were shaking. She was really being tested at gunpoint. If the other person was ruthless, her thighs would be gone right now!

Seeing that it was safe, Julia shouted again in a low voice, "Honey, baby, don't shoot, I'm out, I'm not wearing any clothes, don't stare at people."

"Hiss..." Several soldiers took a breath of cold air.

Julia quickly put her head in and then retracted. There was indeed a gun pointed at her, but the six soldiers just held the guns habitually, stretching their necks with lewd smiles on their faces.

Taking a deep breath, Julia imitated those strippers, biting her lower lip, and stepped out, holding the inner flag in one hand and covering the lower part with the other, with a shy face, lowering her head slightly, letting herself go.

Ripples against the murder weapon.

This half-covered, looming appearance made several soldiers say "Wow!"

That’s the flavor!

His eyes passed in front of (·person·) uncontrollably, and finally landed on the place covered by his hands.

If you don't cover it, people may not want to see it so much, especially when Julia's covering fingers are slightly open and can be seen, but not clearly. It makes people want to rush up and lift the hand.

Open it and take a good look.

Raising her head and giving her a wink, Julia twisted her waist widely and walked over. This twist could no longer be covered by her hand, but it was fleeting every time, which made people even more angry.

itch.

Julia, the female drug leader, has a net worth of hundreds of millions. As a woman, she has both money and leisure, so she does everything she can to take care of herself and be beautiful.

Originally, she was actually average-looking, but she couldn't resist being rich, with a samara body, and a Van Cleef & Arpels sapphire necklace rippling between the two peaks, full of charm!

There are no ugly women, only women who don’t know how to dress up!

"Soldier brothers, can you take me to see Mr. Sean? Look, I don't have a weapon on me." Julia leaned over and used her body to push away the M16 in the hands of the soldier standing at the front, looking cold.

The gun body instantly gave her goosebumps.

The eyes of several soldiers glanced back and forth at Julia, and an old black man picked Julia's (·人·) with a gun, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"The big boss is not here."

"Ah..." Julia let out a soft hum and asked, "Commander, too."

As he said that, he shook (·人·).

Several soldiers stiffened slightly to show respect. The squad leader gasped and cursed, but he did not dare to delay the matter and reported on the walkie-talkie: "A woman came out, naked, and asked to see the commander.

official."

"Naked?" The captain on the other side was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, I'm sure, and it's pretty damn flexible." He stretched out his hand and pinched Julia's breasts twice. Looking at Julia's naughty look, he felt it was not enough, so he took off his tactical gloves.

Caught it again.

"Fake!" the other person cursed and then fell silent.

Less than a minute later, the headset rang again, "The higher ups asked you to bring someone here."

"OK, let me search you!" the squad leader said with his eyes wide open and a grin on his face.

"Mom, if you mess with Fake, you'll search your butt when you're naked!"

You can hear the sour smell inside through the communicator.

"That's a good reminder. The butt is being searched. What if there is a gun stuffed inside? Just to be on the safe side!" The squad leader threw the gun to the person next to him and reached out to touch it with a silent smile.

Chest, butt, below...

After searching carefully, I even stretched out two fingers to dig in, and finally one popped out and was carefully placed.

The people next to me were feeling itchy, and they all gathered around, scratching and pinching.

Those who knew it was a body search, but those who didn’t know thought it was filming in the San Fernando Valley...

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Explosions continued to come from the underground garage behind her, but she did not dare to resist in the face of these American soldiers. Julia was anxious and had to moan in pain and comfort...

Being humiliated by so many people in public... Gradually, my body became hot and my body became very strange...

On the periphery, the captain noticed that there was no sound here, and began to curse and urge. It wasn't really an emergency, but the thought of these bastards having fun made him feel uncomfortable!

A few soldiers still knew the rules and didn't dare to waste much time. The squad leader shouted loudly, and everyone let go with expressions of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Pah!" the squad leader slapped the woman hard on the butt, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Fake, several team members cursed.

The squad leader chuckled and followed the woman, carrying the gun behind his back, scratching and digging at the back of Julia's butt as he walked.

By now, news had spread outside that the drug criminals had sent a naked woman to negotiate. A group of soldiers stretched their necks and whistled when they saw the man coming out.

The squad leader held his head high, raised his hand and put it under his nose to smell it, with an intoxicated look on his face. He provoked a lot of scolding and laughed at the same time.

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Julia's skin turned slightly red, her pace quickened, she became more and more excited...

Just like the No. 1 figure in Tijuana thought, women, naked women, can really make a group of men lower their guard. It is not so easy for a man to come out and want to meet the commander of the umbrella. Maybe he will be cold before meeting.

A few minutes later, Julia finally saw the commander in full view of the public, and immediately said loudly: "Sir, stop, don't blow up the ceiling anymore, we have 1.2 billion U.S. dollars next year, all in cash, already doused with gasoline.

What if...you knew!"

The commander raised his eyebrows, Umbrella never accepts any threats!

unless……

Lots and lots of money!

After all, Umbrella is a commercial company, and its purpose is to make a lot of profits!

The bottom line must be flexible!

Making money is not shabby.

"Demolition team, suspend the blasting, everyone on the first floor, stay on alert." The commander picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Julia breathed a heavy sigh of relief. This simultaneous relaxation of her body and mind suddenly released her suppressed instincts. Her body spasmed, her whole body went limp, and she fell to the side.

A whiff of white...

commander:"……"

Everyone: "..."

hiss!!

Made outstanding contributions to global warming.

Taking a deep breath, the commander forced his eyes away, pulled up a chair and sat down, strategically stretching his legs.

I have never seen anything like this before.

Now, I have never seen this scene before.

It's not that I've never seen women before, it's just that in public, such a beautiful female drug dealer is blowing... with different identities, it's really exciting.

He coughed lightly and took out the satellite phone. It was up to Sean to decide how to deal with it.

…

I went to see Ant-Man and the Wasp yesterday. If I read correctly, the one who emerged from the egg hunt at the end was the Lord of Hell, right?

Black Lord of Hell!