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Not intending to visit the scene of the incident, Zou Jin expressed enough trust in the sub-nuclear weapons produced by modern industry.

please believe.

In the core area of ​​the explosion that is as high as 3,000 degrees.

Any vampire will be burned to ashes by high temperature.

He said that only silver weapons can kill vampires.

Zou Jin was the first to express his disbelief in this kind of nonsense!

Not only did he not believe it, but he also proved with practical actions that all powerless problems can be solved with equivalent and caliber!

Besides.

The police and army are marching where the past happened.

Return now.

Is it because the Meilijian police's Meijue is not sharp, or is the army's missile artillery not sharp?

not to mention.

If you are in New York, you should abide by the local rules. You didn’t listen to the air defense sirens that rang throughout the city. Has it been going off for a long time?

While humming a song of unknown meaning.

At the same time, he took steps that his relatives did not recognize.

Zou Jin started to rush back on foot.

I remember that in my previous life, there were often rumors on the Internet, saying that the people of Meilijian never liked to cooperate with the government's work, and would always come up with some sassy operations that outsiders could not understand...

But it turns out.

When the mushroom cloud of cloud bombs exploded in the city, the evacuation and cooperation of the people in Niuyue were quite positive!

The streets are full of people of all kinds, driving home.

There are still several traffic accidents at every turn, and the degree of cooperation is quite high. It can be said...

When Zou Jin was on his way to Sister Margaret's bar, he even saw a lot of little blacks who gave up their original side jobs.

...

Still dressed in the windbreaker and military boots.

Midnight at one o'clock in the morning.

Zou Jin returned to Sister Margaret's bar.

Pushing open the rusty door, before taking a few steps, I heard the sound of fierce fighting and various shouts and cheers from inside.

When he got closer, Zou Jin saw what happened.

I saw two burly men fighting each other passionately.

Next to it is a group of mercenaries who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, one of them was directly knocked to the ground by his opponent with two punches in the face one after another.

Immediately afterwards.

The weasel struggled to push Bala out of the crowd. He walked up to the unconscious man and knelt down to check his breathing and pulse.

"He's still alive!"

Weasel turned his head and shouted loudly.

The voice just fell.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into an annoyed sigh, as if someone was regretting that the big man didn't die on the spot.

As the owner of the bar...

Seeing everyone's reaction, the weasel was not surprised.

If you want these bastards to have a conscience, the world will be destroyed in the next second, and God will save the world in the next second, that's impossible!

After watching the excitement, everyone returned to their seats, those who drank continued to drink, those who played billiards continued to play billiards, and the table games were always overcrowded...

The only similarity.

The mercenaries did not hide the bulging guns on their bodies at all.

It's normal.

As a mercenary in a country where guns are widely available and there are two guns per capita, who the hell would dare to do things? !

Weasel greeted several people to carry the big man away.

Then he returned to the bar and wiped his glass leisurely.

Zou Jin came to the bar and slapped his phone on the table. On the screen, a blond lady whose chest was blown to pieces was staring at the camera with resentful and terrified eyes, as if watching a devil.

"Huh? Have you completed your mission?"

"Well, this is a photo of the target person."

"Very good. If there is evidence, as long as the client confirms, the commission you should get will not be less. Definitely, I will deduct ten points of agency fee."

The weasel took away the black card of the investigation mission of the Filet Bar.

Then he said with some distress:

"Brother, you have to get the bank card as soon as possible, otherwise... it will be too troublesome to pay in cash... Eh? Why are you so sad?"

Zou Jin sighed helplessly, and then asked tentatively:

"Weasel, you said that if the client dies first, I will complete the task..."

"Can those commissions come back to us?"

The weasel was full of arrogance and snorted:

"Don't worry, we belong to the Magnesium Mercenary Association. Although the group of lawyers in the association are extremely expensive, but... no one can hack the hard-earned money of our mercenaries..."

Speaking of this, the weasel's face froze slightly.

He remembered the explosion that almost caused a small earthquake just now!

It seems that there is intelligence that the place where martial law was triggered and the air defense alarm was sounded for the first time, seems to have been bombed by an aerial bomb. The key is that the aerial bomb that detonated is most likely to be a cloud bomb!

It is said.

There is still a high temperature of nearly two hundred degrees near the impact point...

Similar information has already been circulated in the underground world...

seemingly……

hit it...

It's near Filet's, right? !

"Damn?! In order to kill a vampire, you actually dispatched a bomber? Falk! Are you Donghuang people so crazy?!"

Zou Jin frowned, and immediately retorted:

"Don't talk nonsense, I just exchanged academic issues with a blond vampire in the bar cubicle! After we're done, let's go straight away..."

"Where did you get the BLU-82 cloud bomb, that thing has nothing to do with me!"

The weasel raised a pair of dead fish eyes obliquely, come on, keep fooling around!

God's academic exchange!

BLU-82 bomb?

very good!

No wonder the task entruster died first!

With the power of that thing's explosion, if the client can still live, then it's really hell!

Zou Jin frowned:

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"Speaking of which, do you think there is such a possibility?"

"Just now... an underground natural gas pipeline exploded!"

Weasel took a deep breath and immediately nodded in agreement.

I believe it frankly and neatly, I really believe it, the kind that I believe 100%!

Eh?

etc!

As if thinking of something, the weasel asked back:

"You mean, you're in the booth at Filet's Bar, with that female vampire... well, academic exchange, right?"

Zou Jin took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator.

Nourishing...

Nourishing...

He took the time to nod to the weasel to confirm the correctness of his guess.

See evidence from Zou Jin, the client.

The weasel couldn't help but turn dark.

As an old Jianghu.

How could he not have imagined that this mission was a problem from beginning to end!

It's no wonder that several experienced veterans in the bar have not heard from them until now. Maybe, those familiar faces have become people for a long time...

"By the way, Weasel, do you know where there is a suitable rental house? You know, the kind of rental house that does not require identity registration!"

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