Super Technology Extractor

Africa, this is a fertile land where ancient Egypt, one of the four ancient civilizations, was bred.

Perhaps it is because the natural environment here is too superior and the products are rich, which has caused the ethnic groups here to not develop to the top position in the world like other continents for a long time.

Wu Fanghao has seen too many video screens, and everything is happening only on this continent.

A thatched cottage can be built for half a year.

Danced with work and dance.

I sleep when I'm full ...

But Fang Hao didn't think about it!

This video screen is quite clear. It seems to be outside a certain mining area. In the video screen, many black guys in the mining area can be seen hitting the stones with a hammer and no hammer.

Suddenly, a sandstorm set off a hundred meters away, and then all the workers working in the mining area threw away the work in their hands and ran away. When people appeared again in the picture, they took their weapons and ran into the bunker. "Soldier".

Wu Fanghao recognized at a glance that the brand-new outfit they wore was the SY-1 combat suit.

"Run, go to the left!"

"Shoot, shoot, they're close!"

"Wait for me to shoot first, you wait for my order!"

The sound was very noisy, and the publisher of the video was very annoyed with English subtitles.

"boom!"

The first gunshot sounded, and then many people could not see it at all, and shot the gun rack over their heads and shot at a distance.

画面 At this time, the picture turned, and several trucks set off the sand. The people above jumped faster than the monkeys one by one after hearing the gunshots, and ran out of the car, each looking for a shelter.

The gunfire kept ringing. After the other party approached, Fang Hao found that the group was wearing SY-1 uniforms!

"This is a real shootout, brothers, do you see it! This is really not a movie!"

中文 There was a sudden Chinese sound in the video. When Fang Hao heard this voice, he could not help but stagnate!

This……

This is Zhao Zixuan?

I was just such a sentence, and then English appeared, introducing the fighting situation on both sides.

The picture began to tremble. The photographer was running backwards, but the picture kept facing outside the mining area.

Suddenly!

A man fell back violently, a cheer sounded from the mining area, and the firepower of the shooting became fierce.

It only took a few seconds, and the person who had fallen to the ground moved. He slowly climbed behind a stone and started firing at the mining area again.

The screen is interrupted. When it reappears, the screen becomes clearer. At this time, the screen can fully see the panorama of the battle.

The number of people on both sides is about the same, about 30 people.

Someone kept hitting and then got up like a okay person and continued shooting.

Lame for 20 minutes!

I shot each other at a distance of more than ten meters on both sides, but Xuan didn't kill anyone.

"Oh no, there are no bullets. We do n’t have any bullets here. No, I have to run, oh, forgot to introduce, this group is here to grab the mine. This is normal in the local area. Look at these workers. They do n’t worry about their safety at all, they just change to another mine owner. "

Yes, it's you!

Zhao Zixuan!

Wu Fanghao was not sure just now, but now it is completely determined. This is Zhao Zixuan who ran to Africa.

"I hope Cheng Xiaolan didn't see this video, otherwise ..." Fang Hao mourned for Zhao Zixuan for three seconds, then found that Zhao Zixuan stopped with the camera.

I saw someone standing on the other side, who was too far away and didn't know what to say, and a person walked over the mining area. After a few minutes of negotiation, the other party got on the car as if nothing had happened, and the mining area started The workers are greeted with normal mining.

"Did you see that! This is the performance of the SY-1 combat suit! There were no casualties from beginning to end after intense gun battles on both sides. No, one of them turned to his feet while climbing a wall!"

Zhao Zixuan said in a very peculiar tone: "What are you waiting for? The number is limited. Call 21845678 in Africa and repeat 21845678!"

Wu Fanghao had three black lines on his forehead. He picked up the phone and dialed it. After a few minutes of waiting, he finally got through.

"Hello, this is the African Warrior Box Sales Department. Due to too many orders at the moment, we will not accept orders below 100 sets."

叫 "Call your boss to answer the phone!" Fang Hao said in English.

"Sorry, the boss is not here, what do you need ..."

"Flop," Fang Hao hung up the phone, thought and called Cheng Xiaolan, who knew that the other party was also on the phone.

Bian Fanghao was sincerely speechless. He didn't know what to say. Zhao Zixuan was enough to sell the battle suits. The shots clearly showed that the guns were real guns and the bullets were real.

I was just curious. Since he came here to grab the mine, why did he leave like this? Is it the same as domestic fights?

Both sides greeted each other for a look.

Alas, let's forget it, since you haven't lost anything, I'd like to invite you to drink next time.

When Zheng Hao Fang Hao was thinking about his mind, his cell phone rang, displaying the number starting with 8711, and then heard Zhao Zixuan's voice as soon as he connected it.

"Haha, I will be famous now! Did you see it?"

Wu Fanghao: "Oh, why don't you show your face?"

"You're stupid when I'm stupid, the fool only shows up, Fang Hao, guess how many orders I got!" Zhao Zixuan is now dying, he didn't expect that the video he sent will be forwarded by so many social networking sites worldwide.

Especially on Facebook, many comments are asking where can I buy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fang Hao was lazy to guess, "I said, you are not afraid of death, and you dare to shoot such a video, so you are not afraid of stray bullets hit you? "

"It's impossible, I'm far away, wait," Zhao Zixuan said quickly, "What is dare to shoot, do you think this is fake, this is true! I'm in the mine now!"

Fang Hao froze this time, "What are you saying is true? Really came to grab the mine, so how did it end up so scattered?"

"Nonsense, there are no bullets on both sides, and you fart, you don't understand, both sides are like this, it is impossible for them to desperately." Zhao Zixuan said in a habitual tone.

Yan Fanghao listened and wanted to cover his face!

Suddenly, I felt that if everyone learned from the African people, the world would be very peaceful.

This Nima told me a gun battle?

Let's go to every house!

"Okay, just take it easy. You place the order first, and the goods will not be available to you until at least the end of the month."

Fang Hao's head was stubborn until the call was hung up.

This joke-like gun battle actually exploded the Internet, and he felt that the grade of the SY-1 battle box was extremely low.

But ... the bullets are real, and the scene in which many people are hit, but get up intact and continue fighting is also true.

Coupled with the deliberate rendering of the media, there is no doubt that the name of the SY-1 war chest has been spread all over the world.

Tong Fanghao had a headache. It was a good thing to get propaganda from the war chest, but this method was not in line with his original intention. He had been able to anticipate a few days of press conferences. Those reporters would ask what kind of tricky questions.

"Vice President Qin, come to my office." Fang Hao thought and called Qin Shiqi, and he needed to make some preparations.