Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 372: Bar attacked

"Three million to four million..." Hans could not help but breathe in the big beer mug.

At the 147 post, the black tide composed of hundreds of thousands of parasites is already like a vast ocean. If this number is magnified ten times, it makes people feel scalp just thinking about it. Tingling.

"With the current strength of the base camp, it is difficult to last long under the impact of three million parasites, but the Alliance has already mobilized a large amount of manpower and material resources to go north, and those consortiums that were not very big on the permafrost tundra have also begun to'insert 'Hand this matter.' Cheng Yanqiu said.

"They have to send people, otherwise, if the base camp is broken by parasites, the black tide will definitely turn south and spread to China-and this thing is like a virus, the longer it will last. The harder it is to handle." Qi Lin sipped the hot latte in the coffee cup, and lightly tapped his knuckles on the tabletop made of artificial synthetic wood.

"But this way," Qi Lin said, "Since those powerful consortiums are willing to provide support, they will certainly not be free. Originally, the cake of the permafrost tundra was not enough. Now I have to cut into more pieces again."

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head and said with a wry smile: “That’s not something we need to care about—due to my mistake, the Cheng’s consortium has suffered a huge loss in the Permafrost Tundra this time. We have already I have lost the capital to compete with other consortiums. It is for this reason that the senior consortium may be arrogant now. Some of my uncles and uncles are probably trying their best to get the board of directors to deprive me of my heir status. Replaced by his nephew."

"Then you won't go offline now? The place where you live in reality should be in the rich district where the headquarters of the Cheng's consortium is located?" Qi Lin asked.

"Forget it, that doesn't make much sense." Cheng Yanqiu pulled out a magazine from the tactical vest, retracted the bullets in it one by one, and lined it up on the table.

"I am now the subject of investigation. All my permissions in the consortium have been frozen. I may not even be able to leave my residence."

"But this is not your fault, no one would have expected the emergence of the black'tide'—"

"This is my fault. I advocated the consortium to enter the permafrost tundra to open up new territories. I also mobilized the consortium’s large sums of funds to buy the 147 outpost from Lexington Shield and Dessau. It doesn’t matter if the black tide is unforeseen. The board of directors always value the results, not the process."

After Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, he reloaded all the bullets back into the magazine.

"Oh." Qi Lin sighed, "I don't know the internal operation of your big consortiums, but they can't leave you here. It is estimated that this base camp will soon become a resistance black.' The tide's forefront."

"The investigation team should be here in two days. By the way, although Uncle Cheng Li has tried to keep you out of the matter, you still have to be careful during this period. Although those people dare not directly attack me, "Outsiders" like you, they are very likely to use some vicious methods and have to guard against."

"Then if I find that someone from the Cheng's consortium is going to assassinate me, should I kill him? Or should I spare him?" Qi Lin suddenly'exposed' a strange expression, his eyes kept glancing To a corner of the bar.

"If you can, it's better to catch it alive, then I might still use this as a counterattack." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"Well, it’s up to you--"

After finishing speaking, Qi Lin grabbed Hans by the collar and pulled Hans under the table with a strong pull, while he himself quickly bent down and pushed the chair he was sitting on in front of him. .

As for Cheng Yanqiu, he dexterously bounced from his seat at the moment Qi Lin started his hand, kicked over a sofa next to him, and hid behind the sofa.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

The trio just finished covering up. The mercenaries who had been drinking in another corner suddenly stood up, drew their pistols and pulled the trigger frantically towards Qi Lin and the others!

Nine-millimeter bullets are not strong in penetrating, especially when facing this kind of synthetic material that appears to be solid wood, but the actual strength is several levels higher than that of wood. All the bullets that came over were blocked by the table Qi Lin had raised.

"What...what's the situation?!" Hans was taken aback. When Qi Lin pulled him just now, he was still drinking his glass of German dark beer, which caused almost all of his clothes to be soaked now. The wine glass in his hand also smashed to the ground, breaking into several pieces.

"Assassin." Qi Lin replied briefly, took off the HK417 rifle behind him, turned on the thermal vision, and started to kill the mercenaries who were shooting here one by one across the table.

The gunshots suddenly sounded, and the bar was in chaos in an instant. Many people seized the door and fled. Some of them were far away from the door. They were like Qi Lin and others. Under the table or behind the bar.

Hearing gunshots, the watchers outside Ningham who had stayed in the name of "Bodyguard" immediately drew their guns and rushed into the bar, but at this time, the "mercenaries" suddenly drew from the table. 'A' M249 machine gun was put on the table, and it swept at the'door' of the bar!

The bodyguards immediately fell into a pool of blood one after another, followed by a sufferer, and a few passersby players who ran slowly.

"We are members of the Skeleton Legion! Everyone threw their weapons out, squatted to the front of the bar with their hands on their heads! Hurry up! Do as I say! Otherwise, don't kill--"

A MP5SD submachine gun with its own silencer jumped onto the table, only half of the word "on" was said, and a 7.62mm NATO bomb directly smashed him Throat!

"These guys are'very' clever~IndoMTL.com~ knows to throw the pot to the rebels." Qi Lin took advantage of the gap in changing magazines, using the table as a shield and retiring with Hans Behind the sofa where Cheng Yanqiu was hiding.

Compared with a table that is only half an inch thick, the bulletproof ability of the sofa is better.

"After all, it is impossible for those people to use a large sum of resources to raise a group of rice buckets." Cheng Yanqiu said as he exchanged the Sigsauer P226 pistol in his hand-his main weapon and Qi Lin The Gauss sniper rifle was placed on the off-road vehicle outside the bar, and the only weapon in his hand was this pistol.

Since he didn't expect to be attacked in the bar, Hans also put the weapon in the car, Qi Lin could only ‘draw’ his Glock and hand it to him.

"There were seventeen people on the other side. Four of us holding pistols were mercenaries who were drinking on the diagonal table. The other thirteen guys who used automatic weapons were from the second floor of the bar after the shootout began. I rushed down, I killed a total of six, and now there are eleven people left."

"No, it was nine, I also killed two." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"They have a M249 and a Steyr AUG. They use 42 rounds of machine gun magazines, and the rest are MP5SD, which is not very powerful." Qi Lin leaned back on the sofa, Whispered.

"Not very strong? That's much better than me..." Hans clasped the Glock that Qi Lin gave him with both hands, his expression aching.

"This is the base camp of the alliance. They are called the rebels, and they must fight quickly, otherwise the troops of the various consortia stationed here will arrive soon." Qi Lin is not nervous at all. He took out two Glock spare magazines from his pocket and threw them to Hans.