my skynet wife

"Which army are you from?"

"We are the 407 Night Tigers. You just need to know that from now on, no matter what the military rank is, we will all be managed by our captain!"

Guo Zhenbei felt funny as he climbed up the air passage leading to the ninth floor. He frightened all the soldiers with the words "tiger in the dark night".

"That's the special forces of the 21st Group Army, a very elite combat unit! They are..."

Siweier took the trouble to tell Guo Zhenbei the origin, composition, and equipment of this unit on the radio.

"What a headache, so many things?"

"Don't be upset. If you want to scare those real soldiers, it won't work if you don't know this!"

How could Guo Zhenbei have imagined that with one cold-blooded word, Siweier would arrange a lot of things for him to remember.

"I asked Swell, is there some program or plug-in that I can use in the future to help me memorize it? This won't bore me to death!"

"Hmph, I know you are lazy, but if you don't look through those memories from time to time, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember them when you need them in the future."

Of course, Guo Zhenbei had no idea how the brain's memory worked, and he was too lazy to find out. Following the rope thrown down by Fujiharu, Guo Zhenbei climbed to the 9th floor. At this time, the women here were no longer

Screaming, they were all locked into a room by Zhang Wanchai's people, waiting for their choice.

"No, I can't stand it anymore. The team downstairs just sent news that someone came down from the air passage. Brother, I think we should leave quickly!"

Zhang Wancai heard that his subordinates changed their names and knew that if he persisted and killed a few more people, he might never have the chance to leave. Moreover, he felt that he should follow his life and roots - drugs, and act together. Without those things

, these subordinates in front of you will no longer be loyal to you.

"Well, tell the women to move quickly!"

The woman who was singled out was taking out those treasures from the so-called "treasury" at this time. Jewelry, drugs, cosmetics, cigarettes, wine, no need to ask about these things in the biochemical apocalypse, when the city is occupied by zombies, they are all

A valuable treasure.

The only person who did not move was Xue Yiqing, whose assassination failed. She still had a cold face, but the bruises on her face told everyone that she was still persisting and did not give in. Even listening to the gunshots in the corridor,

There was still some hope in her eyes.

As women, they are not Zhang Wanchai's most important "treasures". At this moment, the elevator using a high-power diesel generator is transporting batches of supplies downstairs. Obviously, the secret passage is not a secret passage for Zhang Wanchai. Maybe this is the so-called

The cunning rabbit's three caves.

But I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this time, because Fujiharu is responsible for cutting off the passage to the elevator.

It can be seen from the air passage that Zhang Wancai came to the exit at this time. He looked at Xue Yiqing in front of him, and his face immediately showed some enthusiasm. Such enthusiasm gave people the same feeling as a dog seeing a bone.

There is no romance at all.

I'm afraid it's hard for an ignorant person like him to understand what romance is like. As an old saying goes, a summer insect can't talk to someone on the ice. Even if you let the matter go, break it up and tell him

Listen, he's still impatient.

"Hmph, are you ready to run away with your tail between your legs? You are not very courageous. How come you suddenly turned into a lost dog?"

Xue Yiqing's cold face did not dampen Zhang Wancai's enthusiasm. He even stretched out a hand to hold Xue Yiqing's chin.

"So what if you're a lost dog? Don't you, Xue Yiqing, have to follow me and become a bitch? How about it, you were so tender last night, but today you are cold-hearted? And Xue Yiqing, why don't you think about that?

I'm afraid Xue Bingshan has already died in H County. Why are you still trying to defend him? And how long has it been? I can afford you good food, drink, and good clothes. It's just a little bit for you to follow me.

I didn’t wrong you!”

"Bah! Don't be so shameless. You really think you can be the emperor. I can tell you right now, the country will never forgive a bastard like you."

Zhang Wancai is obviously the kind of person who is not afraid of "the country" and he doesn't care how the country deals with him.

"Country, hahaha, Xue Yiqing, I'm not talking about you, why are you so stupid? Is there still a country now? Now is the time when the world is in chaos and everyone is vying for hegemony. Whoever has more people and more guns is the boss. Why don't you want to

I think, if Xiangshan Kingdom develops in the future, as the queen, you will be able to do what you want to do!"

People like Zhang Wancai are indeed typical figures. If you look at history, it is not difficult to find that there are quite a few such figures in China.

Chiang Kai-shek was born in the Youth Gang and became the "Chairman" of the Republic of China. Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng and Zhang Xiaolin were born in gangsters and ended up becoming tycoons in Shanghai. Selling people and selling drugs can be said to be bad things, but there are still people to help them.

Write a book and talk about it.

Even more recently, I believe you can see many vested interests in society. When the world is in turmoil, they are often the bastards who cause the most violence. No matter how many people die, no matter how many national interests and dignity are sold to foreign countries,

And that cannot be compared with your own authority.

Zhang Wancai is such a thing!

But today, in this life, people like them may not have that chance! And it is certain that in the future world, ignorant people will not have any good luck!

Looking at the wretched and enthusiastic Zhang Wancai in front of her, Xue Yiqing showed a rare happy smile. But her words contained absolute ridicule towards the Zhang Wancai in front of her.

"Zhang Wancai, it's not that I underestimate you. You will never be able to fight against the person who will kill you. Look out the window and see if someone as ignorant and stupid as you can create such a thing. I dare say there is a gun pointed at you right now.

Your dog head. How about we guess, is it the desert eagle?"

Following Xue Yiqing's gaze, Zhang Wancai looked out the window, and what he saw shocked him. It was certain that an ignorant and ignorant person like him would never be able to create such a thing.

An "Apple Silk" was hovering outside the building where the sky was already dimming. The camera with its faint light was pointed right at his face. Suddenly, Zhang Wancai felt danger.

He suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the "Applesville" outside. Then he realized how stupid this was. Because it was just a remote-controlled aircraft, what was the point of talking about it? It was dangerous.

, certainly not from that remote control plane.

"Be careful, there is someone above us!"

He suddenly remembered the radio report from several dying soldiers on the 8th floor that those guys came from the air channel. In fear, he roared and grabbed Xue Yiqing, who was unaware, and blocked her in front of him.

In fact, an uneducated and ignorant person like Zhang Wancai is just a pig. He doesn't even think about what if there are weapons installed on the "Apple Silk Veer" outside. Even ones with silencers.

A pistol is enough to blow his head off at such a close range.

Ignorant people like him will certainly not like any technology channels, nor do they understand that attacks from drones are not something a "little guy" like him is qualified to withstand. It is also not available on "Applesilver" for the time being.

Install weapons, otherwise he will really be doomed today.

"Wow...bang..."

The heavy gunshots that had appeared on the 8th floor rang out again, and Zhang Wanchai saw helplessly that one of his men who was holding a submachine gun and trying to shoot at the air channel above his head was shot in the head... 50 Desert Eagle bullets, let that person

His head was smashed into pieces like a balloon.

"ah!"

Although there were several lives on his hands, the current scene made Zhang Wancai open his mouth in fright and let out a hopeless cry. He even forgot to use the Type 92 pistol in his hand to fight back.

"Boom!"

Another gunshot, another head was beaten to pieces. The flying skull was mixed with the splattered blood. The heavy .50 Desert Eagle gunshot brought absolute shock to people in this airtight room.

It's fear.

It wasn't until the third blast of the .50 Desert Eagle sounded and another person's head was blown that the people on the 9th floor came to their senses. The women who had been shrinking and hiding in the corner started screaming again.

The sound was like the sharp whistle of a firecracker called "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" that was set off during the Chinese New Year. This made Zhang Wancai and his gunners pause for a moment. Just for this pause, another figure fell from the sky.

.

The Type 54 pistol in his hand was firing almost continuously. Just as he fell from the air duct to the ground, he fired at least 5 bullets. Of course, this is different from the 79

The firepower of the Japanese submachine gun cannot be compared. But what is terrible is that 5 bullets hit 5 people and killed 2 of them.

The submachine gun originally held in the hand of the person who was hit fell, and his finger was still holding the trigger, causing the bullets to fly randomly in the hall. The woman hiding nearby was hit by the bullets flying around, and let out a shrill scream.

Howl.

If this is shocking, what follows is terrifying.

"boom……"

In the violent explosion, the sound waves impacted the tempered glass of the glass curtain wall. Just a few seconds later, the glass turned into fragments of the day. Facing the morning glow in the sky outside, it was already dyed red and started to dance.

The warm air was replaced by the early morning and chilling cold air from outside. Under the stairs of the exploded vermilion "palace gate", the few surviving soldiers, led by their non-commissioned officers, held up

The Type 95 rifle rushed forward.

Upstairs, the fatal golden .50 Desert Eagle roared with the characteristics of death again. And from the air management, a steel nail flew silently. At the end of the steel nail, there was

A bright red laser point lights up on the back of Zhang Wanchai's hand.

"Ah...bang...run...!"

Feeling pain in his hand, Zhang Wancai pulled the trigger unconsciously. The bullet in the 92-type pistol directly hit the brother in front of him, and the 9mm bullet knocked the brother in front of him to the ground.

Knowing that he had lost everything, Zhang Wancai pushed Xue Yiqing out of his arms, then turned around and fled.

At the end of the 9th floor of the so-called palace, there is an elevator with the door still open. In the elevator are piles of good cigarettes, famous wines and other so-called wealth. At this moment, Zhang Wancai can no longer care about these things. In his eyes, there is nothing more important than saving lives.

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At this time, he pulled out another pistol with his left hand and fired rapidly outside the elevator. He was afraid, he was afraid that the guy who shot the head with a .50 Desert Eagle would aim at his head.

If it takes a while, I'm afraid I'll be dead!

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