I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 519: I have to help (five more!)

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In the Imperial Hotel, Carmen put his mobile phone on the table, picked up the glass and walked back to the floor-to-ceiling window. The night outside the window was sinking, looking at his own reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window, and the street dotted with police lights, he grinned.

The bright red wine shakes, adding a bit of cruelty to the smile.

The fully loaded SWAT armored vehicle passed away from the receiver, and the helicopter circled low above Munich.

The door of the presidential suite opened.

Johnson in a black suit came in and gently took the door.

"The actor has exited."

"Not bad."

Finger tapping the wine glass rhythmically, Carmen seems to be caught in some kind of thinking.

Johnson standing behind him held his breath, waiting for his order.

"Johnson."

Johnson raised his chest, ready to take his life.

"Yes!"

However, contrary to his expectations, his boss did not immediately give him any orders, but said meaningfully.

"Munich is an interesting place."

Carmen ’s words puzzled Johnson and looked at his boss inquiringly.

As if seeing Johnson ’s confusion from the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, Carmen smiled softly.

"Johnson, have you ever served in the French Foreign Corps, right?"

"Yes boss." Johnson said in a deep voice.

"What is the closest landscape you have ever seen to hell?" Carmen said softly.

Johnson seriously thought about the boss ’s question and replied a moment later.

"In 2008, there was a riot in Haiti, and we lined up with peacekeeping troops to Haiti. Their mission was to maintain local order, and our mission was to rescue French diplomats who were trapped in the embassy. When leaving the city, We were attacked by opposition armed forces ... they were regular troops and regarded us as an international aid organization that transported food. In the 72-year-old country that overthrew 15 presidents, there was little reason to speak, and our commanders were decisive. No For language communication, they took the lead in firing, and we responded immediately. They stopped and we killed. "

"How many people have died?" Carmen asked lightly.

Johnson shook his dark head.

"That action was not in the record, I just remember that many people fell on the scene."

Neither of them took death to heart. But the face reflected in the red wine glass at the moment is more cruel.

"That's the **** you've seen? Too small." Carmen grinned lightly.

Johnson shrugged. "In modern warfare, it is impossible to die many people."

"Is it?"

Said meaningfully, Carmen left the floor-to-ceiling window and placed the red wine on the expensive mahogany table.

"The city is fortunate to witness history again. Johnson, remember what I said today. The Rothschilds’ decision today is to prevent the **** from coming. "

"As you wish." Johnson nodded.

"Also, you will do one thing for me."

According to the boss's order, Johnson immediately changed his serious look and stood upright.

"Please ask."

"There is a fish in the net, you can remove it for me."

"Who?"

"Our respected Deputy Prime Minister, Mr. Evelyn Gistwit."

......

Three gunshots came from the direction of the library.

Jiang Chen felt faintly thinking that Aisha was still there. While running towards the library's underground garage, he took out the 11-type pistol from the storage space and stabbed into the purse.

The street lamp stretched his shadow continuously, and he could no longer see any students on the trail he ran across. Foreign law and order is not as stable as that of China, so few people have traveled at night, not to mention martial law outside.

When he ran into the underground garage, he was relieved to see Aisha and the four bodyguards standing beside the two black Mercedes.

"A gunshot was heard in the garage just now?"

"No, it should be in the library." Aisha shook her head and saw Jiang Chen's return, obviously relieved. "Please go back to the car, it's not safe outside."

After finishing, Aisha reached out to Jiang Chen.

Understanding the meaning in her determined eyes, Jiang Chen reached into her pocket, took out the 11-type pistol and silencer and handed it to her. Because there is no gun license, all weapons are placed here in Jiang Chen.

Aisha, who received the pistol, quickly installed the accessories for the 11-type pistol, and then stabbed into the pocket of her suit. Although fighting may not necessarily happen, since there are gunfires, it is still prepared to be more safe.

Just when Jiang Chen was about to get on the bus, the sound not far away stopped him.

"Please wait, Mr. Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen's hand stopped on the door of the car. I saw a middle-aged man in a suit trotting towards him panting, panting next to the elevator in the garage. Aisha put her hand in her arms to guard, and four other bodyguards also stood in front of Jiang Chen, posing a defensive posture.

Looking at the face through the light of the underground garage, Jiang Chen immediately gestured to the bodyguard not to be nervous, and let the man walk in front of him.

Evelyn, German Deputy Prime Minister, Jiang Chen also shook hands with him just now.

"Mr. Deputy Prime Minister, may I ask if you are-"

Because of his age and wearing leather shoes, the distance of just a hundred meters has made him a bit overwhelmed. Supporting his knees, he adjusted his disordered breathing, and Evelyn stood straight and looked at Jiang Chen seriously.

"Although a bit pretentious, please help me, Mr. Jiang Chen."

Just when he said this, Jiang Chen noticed a trace of blood on the left shoulder of his suit. And the bodyguards who had followed him were all gone.

"Help you ... can you tell me what happened?"

Jiang Chen was hesitant when he said this, and he was about to leave Germany. He did n’t want to get into trouble. But the request was made by the German Deputy Prime Minister, who refused to refuse for various reasons.

"It's too late to explain, and their people will be coming soon." As he said, Evelyn glanced nervously at the position of the elevator. "Please, take me out of here."

Jiang Chen only hesitated for a second, and four dazzling lights were on at the entrance of the underground garage. Upon seeing this, Evelyn squatted his head to the ground very simply. There were four gunshots in the distance one after another.

Jian Chen was startled with a whine in his ear. Although he was wearing a carbon nano bulletproof vest, the gun was not a joke. Four bodyguards swarmed up and acted as flesh shields around Jiang Chen. Aisha simply pulled open the bulletproof car door and pulled out the pistol in her arms to fight back.

Because of wearing sunglasses, the lights did not seriously interfere with Aisha ’s vision. Two bullets penetrated the window and the driver's head without suspense, and the two vans that rushed over immediately broke down and crashed into the cement pillar on the side of the road.

Jiang Chen shot and returned fire. The driver of another van slammed the steering wheel and drifted sideways towards Jiang Chen. The militants wearing baseball caps and masks quickly got out of the car and leaned on the bunker to shoot.

Jiang Chen was too late to hesitate at this moment. The gunshot sounded, even though he did not want to help the German Deputy Prime Minister, he had to help.

"Turn on the radio shield! Do n’t stand there stupidly, I wear a bulletproof vest inside. Go behind the bunker and prepare to fight back!"

"Understood!"

Pulling the car door, he grabbed Evelyn, who was shrunk on the ground, into the rear seat of the car, and then stretched his hand under the seat, taking out a suitcase from the storage space by the shadow , Thrown out of the car.

Take over the thrown suitcase, the star-ring trade bodyguard who has leaned against the cement pillar bunker, skillfully took out the pistol and magazine, and threw the weapon to his comrades. Armed, the bullet loaded and began to fight back.

Fortunately, both sides use pistols, and Jiang Chen is clearly superior in terms of bullet penetration and ballistic stability.

However, at this moment, the elevator opened a door 100 meters away behind Jiang Chen.

The people upstairs in the library have already chased! (To be continued.)