Chapter 1791 Can This World Be Any More Absurd? (Please Subscribe!)

Sweden.

Stockholm.

factory.

Five seconds later.

The attack stopped.

"Stopped."

Everyone was relieved.

After all, they are not people who see death as their home, or the type of people who fearlessly charge on the battlefield. They are also afraid that weapons of that caliber are life harvesters, and they will die without a whole corpse.

Now.

One became three.

certainly.

You can also walk forward.

However.

Judging from the attack just now, they didn't mean to destroy them completely.

Left a ray of life.

Flat shot, the purpose is very clear - warning, don't act rashly, otherwise, flat shot will become a dive, they are not a problem of rushing, but a matter of escaping fast, and escaping slowly.

at this point.

Someone confirmed it immediately.

at this time.

A big black man looked at the cement stone pier not far away and quickly climbed over.

upon arrival.

sit up.

His back was against a stone pier that was nearly one meter thick. He was panting heavily, and the sweat on his forehead had frozen to ice. With a touch of his hand, Kaka's broken ice fell, which reminded him of polar training.

only.

At that time, it was hot and sweating, but this time, it was because of nervousness and fright.

Just took a breath.

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a vibration from the stone pier, as if someone was hitting his spine with a small hammer, not a wooden hammer, but an iron hammer. With one blow, he almost knocked out his heart and escaped. This was the only thought.

Without hesitation.

A few rolls to the right, leaving the shooting area.

Get down.

holding head.

A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

then.

He watched helplessly as the cement mound was smashed into pieces and torn! A stone splashed over, hit his finger, and clicked. The second joint of the index finger was hit and fractured in an instant.

"hiss!"

Heartbreaking pain.

'escape. ’

After more than a dozen tumbling again, the big black man moved away from the area just now.

at the same time.

There was a roar in several directions, and everyone was too frightened to move. They were completely sure that their actions were being watched by the enemy inside, and someone was advancing. just attack.

"Don't get up."

Commands came through the headset.

Immediately.

The on-site staff breathed a sigh of relief.

. . .

Greece.

manor.

"Snapped!"

The old man blows his beard angrily.

suppress.

Their people were so suppressed that they didn't dare to move. It was a shame. There were three harvesters. How many people did they have to fill in to achieve the predetermined goal and obtain information.

Fifty.

Or a hundred? Or more.

no.

The needless charge is too expensive, and now he can see it clearly. They don't mean to kill them all, revealing a message--I don't want to offend the major financial groups to death.

but.

Not afraid to conflict with you.

This issue.

It's not something he can decide unilaterally.

Immediately.

"contact them."

The old man ordered.

"Yes."

them.

Of course it's not the enemy, but the consortium. They didn't say anything, they just suppressed it, which is equivalent to saying, 'How about we talk? ’. Therefore, he had to convene others to discuss it together.

Because most of them are watching a play.

soon.

Everyone is ready.

"All three batches of Kovoro elites have been damaged and have lost their combat support capabilities. The number of opponents is unknown, they are well equipped, they have super-caliber weapons, and the amount of ammunition is unknown..."

The old man said briefly.

"More than thirty millimeters?"

"you sure?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Are they crazy?"

"..."

After listening.

There is a lot of discussion, it's not that I haven't seen it before, but this thing was smuggled to Sweden by an unknown force. The caliber of more than 30 mm is at the level of artillery in various countries.

"What about the model?"

someone asked.

One listen.

The old man shook his head slightly.

"The picture of the last camera is short and blurry, and the model cannot be determined. Every weapon of this kind has a record, and we are checking the relevant equipment in European countries."

The power of the consortium is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Check these out.

It's just a little troublesome, not impossible.

"What do they mean?"

"talk."

"Why not take the initiative?"

"Whoever speaks first will lose half a chip first."

"Just keep fighting like this?"

"Do not."

"How about that?"

"Wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Who can't stand it first?"

"..."

These words, of course, are not what they said, but what everyone thought in their hearts. It was almost a momentary thing. The old man said: "They definitely want to show off their muscles through this."

"The purpose, first, to eliminate the action team, the people of Kovoro. Second, to draw our attention and disrupt the rhythm of our actions against the three scientists."

"so."

"We should prepare with both hands. First, that nail must be pulled out, and we have to give Kovoro an explanation. Second, implement Plan B for those three scientists."

kovoro,

Although a tool.

But.

Fighting a dog also depends on the owner. Negotiations are negotiated. One yardstick is one yardstick. Since so many people died in Kovoro, there must be an explanation. At least, none of the people in the factory can live.

"agree."

"Can."

"kill."

"They are too arrogant."

"..."

to this.

Everyone has no objection.

Next.

It's a matter of how to do it.

"In order to reduce losses, we need to borrow military power. I will coordinate this aspect. These people bring in those weapons, and the Swiss side also needs an explanation, which is their lives."

"Of course, it cannot be said to be held by gangsters to the outside world. Otherwise, the Swedish authorities, the military, and the police will have to have a large number of people unlucky, and package it as the second large-scale extermination of gangsters."

"I believe, the other party will not be stupid enough to admit it."

If admitted.

Ah!

The fun is great.

If you don't need to push it, all countries will put it on the list of "fear not to organize", and it is easy to include zero and Myanmar. If the weapons used are too unconventional, the involvement is too great.

otherwise.

They have all considered.

"Now, the news of the war can no longer be contained. In terms of public opinion control, the main focus is on fighting gangsters. When necessary, some people can come forward and be responsible for the matter."

some people.

Of course the guy on the list.

Don't worry about being in debt.

"It's up to you."

"it is good."

"We'll talk when they can't sit still."

"Um."

"..."

But five minutes.

Dismissed.

All the screens were disconnected, the old man sat down, took a sip of tea, "Continue to surround, fire assistance will arrive soon, withdraw the first line of defense, the sniper is in place, the target, the enemy at the factory building."

Paused.

He spoke again: "Free fire, unlimited."

The enemy is dead.

You can also talk.

Anyway,

Those who can perform such tasks basically have the consciousness of being regarded as abandoned pieces. They are all chess pieces. If you kill them, you will kill them. In the face of real interests, chess pieces are used.

"I found it."

At this time.

The housekeeper answered a call, his eyes almost popping out.

"What did you find?"

The old man came to the spirit.

"How does the opponent's weapon enter the country?" The butler looked strange.

"Great."

The old man stood up with a happy face, "Who helped them?"

"us."

"what?"

moment.

The old man's expression froze.

a long time.

"Haha! Haha!!" The old man couldn't help laughing. Can this world be any more absurd?