Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

When Alina played back the phone video over and over again, Cole was already excitedly holding the phone and pressing it quickly, his hands were dazzling.

He wants to share this hopeful image with the world.

"Hey guys, you can't imagine what I got in Comora! A real Bruce Lee, Jack Chen and whatever you want... I swear it's real! Not special effects, not a movie, not some fxcking Marketing! It's real! real-news!"

"This scene reminds me of that Chinese war movie with a domestic box office of almost a billion dollars! Hey! Hollywood! Hey! Marvel! Are you sure you don't want this buddy to play it?"

"I'm announcing that my idol will change from Keanu Reeves to this Chinese kung fu master starting today!"

Three tweets, three videos, of course, not very clear pictures taken with a mobile phone.

The first section is the spectacular scene of the collapse of the Moyani Palace and the smoke everywhere.

The second segment is a thrilling scene in which Kant grabbed the frame of the car, threw himself out of the driver's seat, even sniped and killed the two cars, and then bounced back to the driver's seat in a street chase with three cars.

The third paragraph is the most exciting. In the face of the RPG that came by, the Hummer drifted and flicked its tail, lowered the window, and let the rockets that can blow the entire car and the people in it into pieces. The left window dashed in, then flew out the right window, the Hummer continued to drift and circle, and the ruthless and powerful Chinese, with a resolute and fearless face, shot other RPGs with stunning accuracy !

This is so **** cool!

After clicking to publish, Cole waved his phone and muttered: "Come on, come on, **** wireless, hurry up! Good, good, maybe my pension for the rest of my life is gone!"

Videos are copyrighted!

Not only the few pieces he sent out, but the more valuable are the street chase scenes shot stably and clearly by high-definition high-speed cameras! HD version of those big scenes!

The latter is more valuable! If these tweets have aroused great enthusiasm and discussion on the Internet, then the videos in his hands will only be more valuable!

I'm going to hire a navy to stir up the heat! For my villa and luxury car for the rest of my life!

Money makes people calm and motivated. Cole's mind is calm and clear at this time, and he knows what he wants to do.

At the heart of everything is the video recorded by the camera.

Quickly took out the notebook from the backpack, he took out the memory card from the camera, inserted it into the computer, copied the video, then encrypted, hidden, and suppressed, uploaded the video to the cloud, and changed the password of the network disk... This British buddy will Hand speed to the extreme.

"Cole! Cole!"

He turned a deaf ear to Elina's call.

It wasn't until the reporter shoved the photographer vigorously that he raised his head impatiently and saw his partner's panicked expression: "We should go! They seem to have discovered us!"

Cole was taken aback and stood up quickly. Not far away, there were gunshots everywhere. It was obvious that the Chinese man had already walked away. Why are there still gunshots in the city? Where is the fight?

Of course, this is not the point, and the two journalists are not in the mood to continue filming. They have already obtained vital images, enough for them to eat for many years!

What to do now is to leave smoothly!

A burst of noise was very close. The photographer gritted his teeth and made a quick decision. He only picked up the computer and said to Elina: "Let's leave quickly! Before they find out! The camera is no longer needed! Then That video is enough to buy at least a hundred cameras!"

The two hurried downstairs. If the video wasn't still streaming, Cole even planned to smash the computer and throw it away, and just run away with the hard drive - but it still has to be adjusted to running state.

While praying to God that Comora's wireless network was strong, continuous and good signal, he rushed downstairs with his partner and rushed out the door, but to their despair, they rushed out to the left just after they left the door. There was shouting, and at the same time the sound of guns firing into the sky.

"Stop! Put your head in your hands! Kneel down! Or I'll shoot!"

The two looked at each other with a look of despair, and stopped at the same time.

They are not the Chinese sturdy man, and they have no chance in front of firearms.

Cole took a deep breath and quickly opened his pants, shoving the memory card into an indescribable position, thanks to the tight-fitting corners of the panties, he thought.

It's not actually the best option either, and he prefers to tuck the storage card somewhere safer, say somewhere damp, tight and no one will ever look at it, but that's too much action.

Make money, it's not disgusting.

"We found cameras upstairs! They're journalists! The memory card is gone!"

Someone upstairs shouted, and when they heard this, their expressions became even more desperate.

"Are you journalists?"

The person who shouted before strode up and said loudly: "What did you take? Hand over the memory card! Then we'll let you go! We don't want to cause trouble!"

Cole heard the words and immediately went to take out the memory card, and the other party shouted: "Don't move!"

"I'm holding the memory card! Here! Here!" The photographer took out the memory card again under Elina's subtle gaze, and held it high, "Here! Please let us go!"

The white mercenary took the memory card right away.

Then his eyes fell on Cole's backpack again: "What's in here?"

"It's a personal item, sir, we're just reporters, we're BCC reporters, we don't mean to cause trouble, we're neutral, we don't report things that shouldn't be said..."

It's a pity that as a photographer, Cole's acting skills are not good. The alert mercenary saw at a glance what he was covering, and immediately reached for his bag: "Give it to me!"

"No! No! This is something important! Please don't take it away!"

This is not a computer, maybe hundreds of thousands or millions of pounds. When Cole's head is hot, he subconsciously fights for it, until the other party raises the gun: "Shut up! Idiot!"

The next moment, the gun went off and Alina screamed.

Cole's head was dazed.

It wasn't him who was shot, but the mercenary. The other party's eyes were sluggish, and then he fell to the ground, and the faint noises were connected together. Under the dumbfounded eyes of the two journalists, the mercenaries were very When he was about to fall to the ground, another group of fully armed people rushed over, and the three of them put away the submachine guns.

They seemed to be talking, but the two Englishmen couldn't understand.

But you can see their skin color and appearance.

Yellow skin, dark eyes, black hair.

-Chinese!

The companion of that Chinese hunk! ?

"Hello!"

Cole was trembling with excitement, and he connected this group of people with the cool car guy: "Help us! I... I'm a super fan of your friends!"

Of course, these guys are not Chinese, but mercenaries in northern Myanmar.

Employed by Wang Yongzhi, he came to Komora to rescue Kang Jinzhu.

The leader originally planned to go to the palace to step on the spot, but he collided with the little Bob, who came to check the secret passage. The Burmese responded very quickly, and immediately killed the guy with a silencer pistol that fired subsonic bombs. When he was handling the corpse, he heard two muffled sounds in front of the palace, followed by a loud gunshot, followed by an explosion. In just a few minutes, it was an earth-shattering sound of collapse.

Have absolutely no idea what happened.

The leader was extremely stunned. He was so shocked that he didn’t know what to do, but he recovered. Just as he was about to run away, the secret passage had already collapsed. He had no choice but to find a way to leave from the palace. The mercenaries found out, and they were fully armed, and the two sides began to exchange fire.

The companions quickly reinforced and evacuated quickly, but seeing that half of the palace collapsed and the enemy was heavily injured, the subordinates were shocked and admired, and kept praising the leader, but the leader was still confused, this was not his doing.

However, his subordinates didn't believe it, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the subordinates believe it or not, but if the enemy doesn't believe it, it will be fatal.

The group of them, three vehicles, were very eye-catching. The French mercenaries who were stunned by their head and face were furious. They couldn't help but pour out their anger on their heads. , after all, the vehicle target is too conspicuous...

- As for later?

Later, Kant had already made a **** way to rush out, and beat the French mercenaries into fear. The Frenchmen's fear of Kant also spread to the "Chinese" mercenaries in northern Myanmar.

In their opinion, Kant and these guys are in a group. First, they are afraid that after killing these guys, that terrible Hummer will come back again. Second, they are also afraid of this group of "Chinese" "People" also jumped out of a guy who can fight like that hummer... that would be terrible.

For this reason, the mercenaries in northern Myanmar, whose mission was not well executed, got rid of the pursuit temporarily, and prepared to walk to another evacuation point, where there were also cars to spare.

And found these two Western journalists during the journey.

"He said he knew our friend..." The English proficient in the team translated Cole's words to the leader. "It's the Chinese hunk who rushed out all the way."

The leader's expression changed, but this is not the place to talk, he thought for a while: "Bring them."

Along the way, Moyani's mercenary troops seemed to be dead. I don't know what news they received, but the mercenaries in northern Myanmar successfully retrieved the car.

"This is it!"

Cole carefully turned on the computer and played the video to the leader.

He finally realized that something wasn't quite right.

But who cares, as long as he can survive successfully... These people don't know about cameras and memory cards, even if they do, he can still be said to be taken away by that white mercenary.

Yes, Cole had surreptitiously retrieved the memory card and hid it in a surefire place.

The leader frowned, tapped the touchscreen, stopped the video, and when the Hummer had finished spinning and drifting, through the window, the co-pilot raised his head and revealed his face.

He took out the picture in his pocket.

His younger brother Maung Deng shouted: "It's him! Kang Jinzhu!"

At the same time, Elina also shouted: "It's him! One of the missing Chinese!"

The reporter had done her homework and accidentally saw the photos of the missing Chinese.

The leader looked gloomy. Kang Jinzhu was his rescue target, but now he was kidnapped by unknown people... He clicked the screen, replayed, and turned to the scene where Kant shot.

The young face, I don't know, but somehow... familiar.

Elina's eyes widened to see, and she suddenly said, "These two people seem to be a little...alike?"

The elder brother's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. He seemed to have thought of something.

Then he took out his mobile phone, recorded this video, took a few pictures of Kant, and opened WeChat.

Alina and Cole looked at each other across the leader, and Cole said the word "father" in his mouth.

The reporter's eyes widened slightly.

A missing Chinese father, a Chinese son with stunts, fighting and speeding on the streets of Africa, a series of efforts to save his relatives...Family affection, legend, drama, Chinese kung fu, exotic customs, war background, fxck! Pulitzer is calling me!

China, H City, Wang Yongzhi has not slept yet.

The phone vibrated, he glanced at it, and immediately answered: "Hello? Saved?"

"Boss Wang, the mission failed. Your friend was rescued by someone else. I don't know who it was."

Wang Yongzhi's eyes widened, and he said sternly, "What did you do! Who rescued him? Who else will save him? What did you say before? You..."

Before he could finish scolding, the leader on the other end of the phone said, "I have a video and a photo, you can see for yourself, maybe you know him."

The phone is hung up.

Soon, a video came over, but it was very slow.

"baffling!"

Wang Yongzhi was restless, the mercenary missed, and the whereabouts of his old friend was unknown. How could he explain to Kant?

Reaching out and pulling off the collar, he took the water glass, took a big mouthful of wolfberry soaked in water, the video was finally transmitted successfully, he clicked, the street, the Hummer, the rocket flying, the drifting tail, the body spinning, the RPG passing by, someone Shooting from the car window, the rocket exploded in the air.

"What the **** is this, a movie?"

If at ordinary times, Wang Yongzhi wanted to be amazed, inquire about what movie this is, and then ask Xiaoman to find him a magnet link to download and watch, but now, he is not in that mood.

- What are you doing? Looking for a movie clip to fool me?

He was annoyed, and then saw the picture taken by the mercenary leader.

A young man with a calm expression stuck his pistol out of the window, looking calm and focused.

Another picture.

The old friend had a dazed look on his face.

Another picture.

A young man stretched out his body holding the frame of the car, holding a sniper rifle with one hand.

There are also those who leap and shoot with their guns in the air.

Each one can almost see the person's face clearly.

Very young and familiar.

Familiar to the kind that I have seen since I was a child.

Wang Yongzhi's eyes slowly widened and widened.

Then…

"puff!"

The water in his mouth spewed out a few meters away.

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PS1: That's it for this update... I could have written a chapter, but I'm very sleepy. I want to rest early today, and the third update tomorrow, that's all.