MTL - God-level Bodyguard in The City-Chapter 542 Life for life

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Chapter 542: Life Is For Life

The funeral dragon was wrong. From the beginning, Shen Ming had never thought of deciding between him and him. Everything he designed was prepared for escape. Either the smoke bomb, the choice of the sniper point, or the melee, but it is to hold him back, so that he has no chance to hunt down Hua Ziqiang and others.

And the gangsters in the city who were incapable of dealing with the mercenaries also lost their lives in vain for this purpose. When this is the case, all the sacrifices don't seem to make much sense.

Shen Ming backed down the map of Becken Street long ago when setting up the trap. Not to mention the smoke, even if he closed his eyes, he could smoothly run to the escape location-an unknown water transportation pier behind Becken Street. When Shen Ming arrived, the old owner had already brought out his treasures, a speedboat equipped with 8 propellers, which was originally a tool he intended to use when he was going crazy one day and wanted to escape Becken Street. , But now welcomes many other passengers for himself.

"Shen Ming ?!" After finally seeing Shen Ming, Xiao Yi's hanging heart was really let go.

"Come on!" Shen Ming jumped into the boat directly, and the master immediately started the engine, and the buzzing hull hurried out towards the dark outer sea.

BOSS will not leave any loopholes. Above the sea, two military speedboats equipped with artillery chased and intercepted them, but they have not yet fired. Shen Ming, 1.5 kilometers away, has set up a sniper rifle and connected them to the turret. The ammunition was brought to a detonation. The fire light formed by the explosion immediately destroyed their fighting ability. The mercenaries on the ship did not even take the lead. They were also old churros who had been immersed in battle for many years. They could be 1.5 kilometers away on the speeding boat. Sinister snipers who destroyed the ammunition belt, dare they go back to fight back? That's no different from sending death.

The speedboat rushed towards the open sea quickly, and the funeral dragon chasing down came to the coast, lying on the ground in the most comfortable position, setting up his own high-precision long-range sniper rifle of the magic modification interventionist. A pair of rogue fighters discovered his existence, and the guy they hadn't seen was the enemy. They had developed such inertial thinking, and when they caught a gun from behind and rushed out for a sneak attack, they rushed out of the alley next to it. A team of 20 men's black armor fighters continuously fired all these rogues who could not steal the chicken into a sieve.

Their movements were obviously more professional than those of the mercenaries who raided Becken Street. After the killing, they quickly encircled the main city and set up a defensive circle within ten meters.

At this time, a business car sedan drove over, and the BOSS came to the funeral dragon himself, and said quietly, "Are you hitting?"

"The distance is 1300 meters, 1320 meters, and within the next 30 seconds, they are all within my effective range. The only difficulty in hitting is the deepness of the ship." In the sniper mirror seen by the funeral dragon, the sniper rifle was erected in reverse. Shen Ming also aimed at him.

As long as they find each other and each other's snipers have become meaningless, they may not have a way to kill each other, but there are too many ways to invalidate each other's snipers ...

"Really? Then forget it, don't waste your bullets. Your ammunition is too expensive. Each round is more than $ 20,000. The cost of this operation is almost over budget. We need to save a little." Half a mask The BOSS was suddenly stingy.

"What do you mean? Let them go? Did I wake up? When did you become so generous?" Funeral sneered.

"Fun Long, you should know that Hua Ziqiang and I are both players who participated in the last Lost Game. Do you know how the game is divided among the Lost Game players?" BOSS sitting on the coast Looking down at the people going away.

"How do I know? My IQ is not enough to participate in such a game." Funeral Dragon still knows a little about Lost Game.

"Actually, in our world of players, the outcome is determined from the beginning. We are just playing our own role and interpreting the outcome according to the script we have written.

Sometimes the supporting actors will struggle to try to get rid of their own destiny, but they have never succeeded. Those seemingly successful changes are just boring game controllers and want to add to the game. Everything has never escaped the plan of the controller, everything is just a performance. "BOSS raised his palm forward, as if watching the speedboat getting smaller and smaller between his five fingers ...

"Don't tell me these people who lost in the fight, I risk death and deep fighting, long chase, everything is in your plan. You already have the key to winning, but you deliberately let them resist. , To kill, to escape ... "Burial Dragon suddenly became a little scared, afraid of the person around him.

"Yeah," BOSS smiled.

"Why?" Funeral Dragon didn't understand.

"For fun, if the direct hit game is so boring, you can't let Hua Ziqiang realize that I have paid more attention to this game. How can I express my kindness to him?" For this purpose, BOSS directly caused 5,000 people died in unheard lives, wasting money and causing losses of more than one billion euros.

"I always feel like a murderous killer, and I will definitely go to **** after death. But compared to you ... you must be a few levels deeper than the **** I went to." The funeral dragon is equal to praise.

"It's good to have hell, so that I can continue to be king below." While the boss was talking, the transport helicopter above him had arrived, and the propellers scattered the smoke that enveloped him and landed towards the coast.

The speedboat was still full of horsepower and rushed out to the sea. No gunfire on Becken Street could be heard. After exceeding the limit of sniper range, Shen Shen, who had been nervous, dropped his gun and leaned on Xiao Yi's arms. Rest here.

Hua Ziqiang has always been holding Pepe to protect her, and he does not want her to face everything that happens outside. The speedboat was riding the wind and waves all the way, stopped in front of an anchored 10,000-ton cruise ship off the coast, and along the cable ladder laid down on the cruise ship, everyone climbed all the way to the full-height hull. Then the cruise ship stowed the heavy anchor, rang the whistle, and continued to follow the original route.

This is the Skull and Skeleton Club that originally used the cruise ship to transport goods to Africa. The captain and Hua Ziqiang did not have any contact at all, but the money can buy everything. The one million euro discount is enough to make people kill. Naturally, the captain can also formulate The place stopped for half an hour before leaving.

The huge cruise ship is not fast, and it is easy to be traced by the BOSS. Of course, the BOSS is also easy to find. In addition to them, the ship also contains weapon-grade enriched uranium ... Yes, it is the raw material for nuclear bombs. . The orderer is a puppet in Africa. It cost three times more than the market price, and it is understandable to induce Hua Nuos to smuggle such a terrible thing in the past.

The interesting thing is that it wasn't anyone else or Hua Ziqiang who placed the order. He paid Huanuosi by paying a tenth of the deposit through special financial excuses. Obviously Hua Ziqiang will not pay the remaining money.

Next, the entire cruise ship became a giant mobile nuclear bomb. Once the Huazi strong dog was forced to jump off the wall to detonate this thing, even if it was not along the coast, the tsunami caused will also kill at least 50 million coastal civilians. The terrible consequences are difficult for even the Demigod group. This is the key to Hua Ziqiang forcing the BOSS to negotiate with him.

However, even if the nuclear bomb is amazing, BOSS is also fearless. The transport helicopters he flies directly to the cruise ship without escort.

"That guy is so bold, I have the confidence to knock it down at this distance." Shen Ming, sitting on the top of a container, held the intervening sniper rifle and watched the transport helicopter coming.

"What can I do? One BOSS is dead, and more BOSS will stand up. The Demigod has never lacked people. They are the gods who control everything in the world. And we will kill the BOSS, and The further escalation of the incident has increased our threat to the demigod group and made our future path even more difficult. The only way is to negotiate and exchange benefits for each other to save our own lives. "Hua Ziqiang has already seen through Everything.

"Do you think we have a chance to win?" Xiao Yi wondered, she has seen too many vicious tricks of Hua Ziqiang, but has not seen the real power of BOSS.

"If it's a boss I know, there is something to talk about." Hua Ziqiang didn't pack tickets, after all, he hasn't really touched this former brother for 20 years.

The helicopter landed smoothly on top of the container platform. Only two people came down from the plane, one was a BOSS, and the other was a funeral dragon carrying a large box.

Helicopters did not stop, they took off and left directly. In the air in the distance, the armed helicopter group was on their way.

The captain in the ship's side was also drunk. Obviously Hua Ziqiang had not told him that such friends would come on board.

"BOSS, meet again, miss me?" Hua Ziqiang greeted kindly.

"How can I not want you? I chased you across mountains and rivers, but you never refused to stop for me." BOSS sighed silently, and raised his hand to the hair in his ear.

"I trust, they won't snore, right?" Xiao Yi's cold sweats came down.

"Who knows if there was a fight in the past?" Shen Ming frowned for the fantasy picture in his head. The scene looked like the overbearing president and the market hooligan fell in love and killed each other.

"Don't you stop now? Do you remember our fourth lost game? It was on the boat. You thought you were going to die there, but in the end, we defeated our powerful opponents and survived. "Hua Ziqiang laughed with his hands in his pants pockets.

"Do you want to calculate the old account with me? That's fine, can our old past come back? Chat now." BOSS pushed the mask on his face with one hand.

"Now? Since you are so pragmatic, then I will hurry up, BOSS, let us make a living." Hua Ziqiang stood upright though he asked for mercy.

"A transaction must be at least bought and sold to be reasonable. Do you want something from me? Do you have anything equivalent to me?" BOSS despised.

"Use my life, how about trading your life?" Hua Qiang took out an initiator from behind his waist.