Chapter 1790 Destocking (Please Subscribe!)

Think of this.

They couldn't help being a little fortunate.

one car.

On t.

very heavy.

And people don't necessarily only pull one car, God, the uncles behind, quickly think about the next plan, if you rush, you may see your legs fly out at the next glance.

. . . . . .

"I heard a dense explosion, most likely a fire."

"..."

"very scary."

"..."

"Please go take a look as soon as possible."

"..."

"I just fell asleep and woke me up. It was a robbery, absolutely true, and the caliber is very large. Only the military has such a size. If it is, I hope to give an explanation as soon as possible."

"..."

now.

Hundreds of calls reached the police station, but unfortunately, most of them couldn't get in at all, so they spread it out through social media, with accompanying and recorded voices.

moment.

Professionals came out.

"real."

"It's a robbery."

"That's right."

"The caliber is still very large and the destructive power is extremely strong. Tonight, there is a major incident. I speculate that some gangsters sneaked in. The police got the information and felt that the matter was serious, so they invited the military."

"Reasonable."

"Sophisticated logic."

"Could it be a gangster?"

"nonsense."

"That is, how could the gangster have that kind of weapon? Even if there is, it is impossible to bring it in. Even if it is brought in, it is impossible to bring it here. Otherwise, there is only one possibility."

"There has been a huge omission in our national security."

"..."

There is a large-scale battle in the capital of Sweden. Such exciting news can no longer be concealed. The Stockholm police are very troubled. Call the police, because the consortium is doing business.

and.

This is obviously beyond the police's ability to handle. Netizens' trust makes them very ashamed. This kind of weapon can be brought in. Their work is indeed a huge omission.

To blame.

Not handled well.

A lot of people will be fired, that's for sure.

not out.

So many people have heard that tomorrow's headlines may not really be the Nobel Prize. No, let alone Sweden's headlines, the world's headlines will be won by them "strongly".

"Swedish police can't die! 》

this title.

If it appears.

Their faces are also lost.

"How to do?"

"out."

"We don't have to make unnecessary sacrifices."

"But.."

"..."

noisily.

at last.

"Go out, be vigilant around the battle and block the area." No, they will have to take the blame and resign tomorrow, and the news from the consortium just now means this.

"How dare they!"

"But we have to put the finishing touches on them."

"Why?"

"If it is an ordinary weapon, it can still be pushed to smuggling. After all, it is inevitable. However, if a weapon of this level appears and is exposed, many big figures will take responsibility for it."

"And us, we can't get rid of it."

Before.

still hostile.

Now.

But they couldn't help but raise the idea of ​​ending for each other.

for the consortium.

for the position of some people.

This matter must be dealt with coldly, and the truth must be buried deep in the ground. It is estimated that the other party also expected that they would help to finish, and this is the only way to use such a powerful weapon without fear.

. . .

U.S.

Washington.

"It will be really frustrating."

"What's more, it's going to be a mess."

"it is good."

"What good?"

"At least, I didn't lose, otherwise, we would be more worried."

"Too."

"..."

Old Ford smiled wryly.

These guys are really not afraid of big things, but when they think that they didn't give them any face last time, it's not difficult to understand what happened today, but, how will this end?

last time.

It is his people who have lost the most. He "takes care of the overall situation" and doesn't pursue it very much, but this time, it is the European consortium that has lost face. If there are not enough benefits, it will be difficult.

Yes.

Swedish police will wrap up.

but.

The real thing is not so simple.

"A few years ago, I offended major killer organizations. Last month, it was equivalent to declaring war on our consortium. This time, Kovoro suffered a big loss. Can't that girl make a step?"

"Let?"

Old Ford sneered.

similar people.

He is well aware of the consortium's temper.

Let.

Can only survive.

Do not let.

Maybe he can get a good look. This time, if he hadn't learned that Kitty might be the actual controller of the transcription stock solution, and he also controlled a country, he would never allow him to lose face.

tugging at the heart.

They closely followed the situation in Sweden.

. . .

China.

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

"This action is neat."

That lie.

Repeatedly in front of Tang Qing's eyes.

standard.

fast.

There is also the movement of covering the head, which is very skilled. Of course, it is definitely not kneeling too much, but well-trained. These people are the power in the hands of the consortium, similar to the 'heavy fist'.

Dirty work.

Covolo used to do it.

therefore.

They don't have much to do. They are similar to 'Chong Punch'. They do some basic things, such as intelligence analysis, collection, and defense of important places. It's not necessary, but it's usually very easy.

The two ammo chains are finished.

moment.

Another two bullet chains were sent to the past. The purpose of this thing is not to kill the enemy, but to control the rhythm of the battlefield. Otherwise, a slight angle can clear the surrounding 100 meters.

actually.

There is also the meaning of snoring.

no way.

There are too many weapons in Tang Qing's hands, and the magic-modified ones can be said to be piled up. However, they are useless. Although they will not rust, they are always a bit of a waste.

It's okay.

Pull it out and use it, consuming a barely dwindling ammo depot.

"Ugh!"

Tang Qing sighed.

Lots of stock.

Can't run out.

He was also helpless.

. . .

on site.

Very quiet.

One minute.

. . .

two minutes.

. . .

Three minutes passed, and the factory building with many holes looked like a honeycomb. Thanks to the strong factory building, otherwise, generally doing it like this, with the strength of the factory building, it would not last at all.

"superior."

Grit your teeth.

The old man ordered.

heard.

No one dared to resist.

Get up.

"boom!"

The three flames went in different directions.

"Get down."

moment.

reset.

Frightened in my heart, how come there is still ammunition? That kind of weapon consumes terrifying ammunition. Is there an ammunition depot here? Moreover, why suddenly there are two more.

what's going on?

"How do I know."

The old man muttered in his heart, just thought it was just one, but now it's alright, three, three directions, block all the directions of their attack, such firepower, in the battlefield, can only be called for support.

But.

How to support here?

gun?

joke.

Air strike? Okay, but he hasn't made up his mind to clear the target, he wants to live, he wants to know some useful information, and, with fighter jets in downtown Stockholm?

God.

Even if the consortium is powerful, it has to be weighed.

This end.

It's much harder to put away.