Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 428: One flare

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"This gun is about the age of my grandfather." In the dark night, a gun weighing seven tons suddenly appeared on the helicopter platform of the Pedra Branca island. Alongside the artillery came a Zhou Qingfeng carrying a tool bag and fifty rounds.

M46 used to be the main artillery of the Soviet artillery division. As the founder of artillery, the Soviet army worked **** this artillery and made this **** of war quite sharp. Even after decades have passed, its power has not diminished.

The gun mount of this artillery has been opened, and Zhou Qingfeng struggled to secure the column **** and the gun wheel firmly. After checking the status of the artillery again, he shook the high and low planes and the steering gear to make the muzzle rise and point to the sky.

The most Zhou Qingfeng manually opened the breech, picked up a large shell of more than 30 kilograms, and loaded it into the bore. When the breech was automatically locked, the whole artillery was in a ready state.

The next step is to wait silently. Zhou Qingfeng is wearing a black combat uniform, and his head and face are covered with a mask. He looked into the distant sea, the dark sea was full of various ships, the Singapore Strait was an extremely busy place, and various ships were sailing in and out at any time.

Over a dozen nautical miles or more, more than 100,000 tons of Ocean Princess are still extremely eye-catching. More than two thousand rooms on this cruise ship are lit, like a mobile city that never sleeps on the sea at night.

The cruise ship is still full of all kinds of panic atmosphere, but in the luxury suite of the first class, Xu Yun and Feng Wan both lie on the big bed. There was no light in the dark room, but neither woman could sleep, just staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Elder Sister Wan, what is the real name of Victor Hugo?" Frightened in the past, Xu Yun was thinking about Zhou Qingfeng in his mind.

Feng Wan put his fingers over his chest and whispered: "You can ask him, he can save you back, he should tell you."

"Oh ..." Xu Yun asked again: "Elder Sister Wan, would you blame me for being inserted between you and Victor?"

Feng Wan was silent for a while, and then said with a bitter smile: "Do you think there is no other woman who wants to come without you?" At least I am in a relationship with you. It is better for you to be cheaper than others. Anyway, the stinky kid might There are a few women outside. "

With a chuckle, Xu Yun said quietly: "It feels so pitiful that we are all serious and good women.

These words caused Feng Wan to be full of anxiety, and sighed with extreme resentment. Xu Yun asked again: "Elder Sister Wan, how do you know that bad guy?"

"blind date knows."

"What! Can blind date know him? Was he not well known at that time?"

"Seems like it? Anyway, I followed him in a confused way. I couldn't let go when I saw him. I kept thinking about it. Now I think that I was really not ashamed at the time. But there is no way. Love at first sight is probably just like I will do this. "

"I think I am too. I saw him when I saw him on the cruise ship that day. I felt a little numb. Now I know that I am destined to fall into his hands." Xu Yun remembered the first time they saw each other, one A boat ticket linked the two together.

The two women chatted and talked, laughed, and slowly relaxed, and kept talking about Zhou Qingfeng's gossip. After chatting for more than half an hour, I suddenly heard a muffled sound from the sea outside the window, followed by a dazzling light suddenly shining into the bedroom from a height. The two women stared blankly at this bright beam of light, unable to figure out what happened.

In the cockpit of the cruise ship, Jones, head of the CIA region who arrived from Singapore, was inquiring about the situation with the captain and others. This falcon-like senior intelligence officer did not let go of any clues, and any small thing that happened on the ship could attract his attention.

At the moment, Jones ’s heart was not as calm as he seemed. He had just inspected nearly fifty bodies on the ship, especially the Chris Elvin who was in charge of the operation. Judging from the trace identification at the scene, Elvin encountered the enemy in a sudden situation and a gun battle occurred.

A well-trained CIA agent was finished in one face-to-face meeting. The murderer's fierceness and determination were truly extraordinary. Another important scene of the shootout was an auction venue full of corpses. More than 30 people died in the venue. The most surprising thing was that seven special combat military policemen from South Korea were attacked head-on.

"This is definitely a massacre of execution, with no signs of resistance. But the question is are these South Korea people stupid? They just stand so dumbly and let people kill? Judging from the traces of gun battles at the scene The other South Korea people shot and fired, but these seven people didn't shoot a bullet, and they were killed even without pulling out the gun. "

Jones is puzzled. If it is a large number of enemy attacks, seven people will be killed at once. According to the preliminary investigation at the scene, it was the same shotgun that killed the seven people. The pump-action shotgun is not a gun that can shoot quickly, and it is a miracle to achieve this effect.

Imagine all the South Korea people were stunned, and the murderer twitched the pump calmly, killing the South Korea people one after another, what a terrifying scene. The effect is simply witchcraft, strange and difficult to understand!

Jones thought hard and couldn't help but shook his head slightly. At this moment, as if thunder sounded on the sea, he raised his head and looked out of the bridge in amazement. After a few seconds, a dazzling headlight appeared above the cruise ship, and the whole sea became clear.

"What's the weird thing happening again?" Jones threw himself into the bridge window and looked out, horrified.

At the same time, a few sailors were busy beside the helicopter deck on the "Lassen" Aegis destroyer. The metal safe with huge amounts of cash was very heavy, and the SH-60B helicopter was busy twice before transporting them together with other painting frames.

Something was done. The sailors stood on the side of the ship blowing the sea breeze for a while. They watched the huge Ocean Princess talk.

"I heard that a lot of people in the CIA have died, and even His Excellency is angry."

"This is really strange. The killer can kill dozens of CIA people, so he should have enough staff to easily take away these cash and paintings. But why did n’t they do this?"

"I heard the chiefs say that we arrived very promptly and did not leave much time for the gangsters. Unfortunately we didn't get any faster, maybe we could save a few CIA people."

"You said, will the gangster still hide somewhere nearby and want to recapture the cash and paintings?"

"Ha Ha Ha ..., are you kidding me? We are the US Navy's" Larson "guided missile destroyer. We are the most powerful destroyer in the world. There are many people who want to defeat us, but you think Who can beat us? "

"Yeah, the people who dare to provoke us do not exist. There is no force in the world that can match the US Navy. We are invincible."

"I think we might as well think about where to go to find fun after returning to Singapore? I will take a vacation next week, how do you say going to Thailand Pattaya? I heard where is a paradise for white people, but I have n’t even done it Been there. "

Just as the topic quickly turned from a cruise ship to a woman, a cannon boomed from the sea not far away, followed by an illumination popping out above their heads. Under the dazzling light, a few sailors were completely inexplicable and dumbfounded. (To be continued.)