I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1497: I wo n’t even die
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In a slight current sound, the foam cushion of the seat moved to the sides. Countless pieces of steel plate armor slowly lifted from the gap of the seat under the traction of the mechanical cantilever, accurately passed through the gap between Jiang Chen's legs and arms, and then with a soft click Buttoned one after another.
This is the last insurance of his two Luerka customized cars. A T-3 power armor is built into the rear seat of the car, occupying half the volume of the trunk. Not only that, the armor of the whole body has been reinforced with titanium alloy, and the rear position wear is changed to the front position wear, so as to quickly complete the armed.
The two bodyguards sitting in the front row looked back and looked at Jiang Chen in surprise.
I saw the boss who was sitting there in a suit and turned into an iron knot armed to his teeth.
T-3 type.
Any employee working in Xinghuan Trading is unlikely to be unfamiliar with this thing!
"You guys are waiting for me here, I will go play with them."
Grinning, regardless of whether the two bodyguards can see it, Jiang Chen stretched his hand towards the door.
Almost at the same time, the glass of the front window suddenly spread a layer of cobweb-shaped cracks from the middle to the sides, and a gunshot drifted from a distance.
"Grass hold!"
The two bodyguards sitting in the front row subconsciously raised their arms and hid behind them.
Fortunately, all the glass of the Luerka car is high-strength bullet-proof glass doped with graphene interlayer. Even if it is an anti-material rifle, do n’t want to penetrate this thing with a bullet.
The sniper crawling on the building skillfully pulled the bolt. An orange-yellow cartridge case with white smoke popped out of the barrel of the gun, and the finger pulled the trigger.
At this moment, the second shot sounded.
However, the bullet did not fly toward Jiang Chen ’s car, but it flew towards the sniper.
Without any warning, the sniper who was about to shoot was shot with a headshot, and blood flew on the water tank behind him. The sniper gun in his hand fell downstairs and fell on the cement Became a part.
Two trucks away from the building, a truck parked on the roadside, five men are sitting in the truck compartment. In their hands are automatic rifles such as AK and M4 with tape attached, wearing different types of bulletproof vests.
Some of them are veterans, and some are just employees of former military contractors.
"Jamie is down! Damn, it's a ghost agent! Their reaction is too fast!" Carlson's face was overcast, and the ambush was not smooth from the beginning.
Their people successfully caused a car accident and forced Jiang Chen's car to stop. However, the material strength of the bulletproof glass still exceeded their expectations. Even with the added .50 Magnum ammunition, it failed to penetrate the layer of glass.
And when Jamie was about to make up the gun, the previous gunshot had revealed his position. When Jiang Chen was traveling, at least one sniper was standing by nearby. Carlson felt he was not assassinating an entrepreneur, but assassinating a head of state ...
"What to do." The black man next to him hesitated, "They have at least one sniper ..."
"The action continues!" A flash of decisiveness flashed across the man's face, and the rifle was loaded. "For America! For the Statue of Liberty!"
At the same time, he also meditation in his heart.
I hope those people fulfill their promises ...
"For the Statue of Liberty!"
The driver shouted loudly. The truck reversed on the road, crossed the congested area, and rammed directly to Jiang Chen ’s car. A black car was shot from the side, blocking the front of the truck, and the side was directly deformed by the collision.
The back door of the truck compartment was kicked, and Carlson, who was wearing a skull mask, jumped to the street first. I saw that he first fired a rifle at the sky, then at the front window of the car in front of the truck, then passed through the crowd screaming and fled, and rushed towards the black Rurka car past.
The Rurka did not reverse, but opened the trunk.
I do n’t know why, looking at the bounced trunk, a strong unease suddenly rose in Carlson ’s heart.
At this moment, his pupils contracted sharply, and his footsteps followed by a slow half-beat.
I saw a steel-covered foot stepping out of the trunk, and there was a powerful clang on the concrete road. The innocent citizens who shook their heads and shivered under the car, thought they were under a terrorist attack, thrown at the figure behind the Rurka car, their eyes showed surprise and dullness.
This is ...
I always feel familiar with this stuff.
It is naturally different from the mass-produced T-3 of the ordinary soldiers. Although the engine and core weapons are the same, the one worn on Jiang Chen is whether it is in armor or in a streamlined appearance. , There are no small differences.
So much so that these New Yorkers living in the Internet age instantly recognized the origin of this thing.
This, this, this is not ...
Hans lying under the car opened his eyes wide, and not long ago he revisited the picture on a military forum. Someone compared the "Iron Man" in the Los Angeles incident with the snapshot that first appeared in Koror, and the photos of the T-3 Power Armored Brigade in Washington, DC The T-3 type of breastplate and weapon pendant was replaced.
The argument has been fruitless, but everyone has no doubt that this is definitely a masterpiece of Xinghuan Trading. Because only the people in the Star Ring trade can build the flying power armor. As for the counterfeit goods faked by the Ministry of National Defense's Cash Project Research Bureau, they are nothing but bulky iron bumps and large mechanical exoskeletons.
However, they never thought that the Iron Man was neither a special force of Star Ring Trade nor a bodyguard arranged beside the key figures, but turned out to be the chairman of Star Ring Trade—Jiang Chen.
He trembled and took out the phone from his pocket. Although Hans knew it was not a wise move, he couldn't help it.
Now he is not far from this Rurka car, only he is the closest!
If he shoots a video, he will definitely make headlines!
This is big news!
The bullet hit the titanium armor tinklingly, just like the mosquito that came over, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and pressed the door of the car that was about to open, shook his head at the bodyguard sitting in the car, understate He raised the tactical rifle held in his right hand and said in silence.
"Wushuang-!"
The muzzle sprays flames, and the bullets are connected to the dotted lines of the heart. As the muzzle sweeps through the chaotic traffic, a series of blood mist explodes on the body. A grenade flew, and the nitrogen shield flowed through the clouds of water, blowing the white-smoke grenade toward the building next to it, exploding the gorgeous flame in the air,
Fortunately, he escaped the bullet. Carlson, by virtue of his superior fighting consciousness, was able to escape the nearly deadly bullet and hurriedly replaced the steel core armor-piercing bullet clip. The black man squatting right across from him had blood on his shoulders and clenched his teeth to put the light machine gun on the hood.
"Fak! The information is wrong! We kicked the iron plate —"
Bang—!
A bullet exploded the black man ’s head, punching a hole in the hood of the entire car.
"Shet!"
With a curse, Carlson quickly fell to the ground and rolled towards the back of another light truck.
The speed of Ghost Agent is beyond his expectations.
Unexpectedly, it took less than a minute, and the sniper had changed position, aiming the sniper rifle behind them.
The operation has failed!
Carlson made a decisive move, fell to the ground, and crawled under the truck. However, just half of his body just got under the front of the car, and he felt a huge force in his legs.
I saw standing next to the truck. Jiang Chen seemed to catch a chick. He pulled Carlson's leg with one hand and dragged him out from under the car.
Waving and hitting the buttocks in front of him, Jiang Chen smiled faintly, holding his neck with one hand and pressing him against the hood.
"Rebels? Colorado or Texas?"
"I won't say it even if I die!"
Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, Carlson stiffened his neck and stared at Jiang Chen bluntly.
"Really?" Jiang Chen shrugged and his voice floated from the steel armor. "I hope you can keep saying that for a while."