"Crack~" The crow successfully twisted the neck of the last enemy. He had forgotten that this was the team he had ambushed and the enemy he had killed. The crow was very tired now, and there were drones he destroyed by him.

This is a drone release team. Now the crow is focused on killing these teams. Because he found that the guards of these teams are weak, their self-protection capabilities are not strong, and they are not alert because of manpower issues.

This gave him a great opportunity to take advantage of it. He found several energy bars from the corpse, bit them open and poured two of them hard. The crow felt much more comfortable. Then he did not stop, but packed up what he needed and quickly evacuated.

The special bottles of hemostatic agent I carried have been used up for a long time. Now the wounds on the body are all made of Bangda and hemostatic powder to stop bleeding. Fortunately, there are many plants in the jungle that can achieve similar effects.

While evacuating, the crow carefully cleaned up the traces left by himself. Last time, he was tracked by the other party to the edge of the tree hole because some traces were not cleaned up. If he hadn't set up a warning, he might have fallen that time.

But even so, he was shot twice. The bulletproof insertion board had long been broken. Fortunately, there was a bulletproof vest taken off the other party, and the two shots did not kill the crow. It only caused some traces of cracks in his ribs.

The crow dared not exercise vigorously. If it weren't for such a good opportunity this time, he would never take action. In the short battle that just ended, he killed five opponents.

Two of them were drone operators, and three were responsible for the guards. Three were killed and two were killed. This time, he did not even cut off the other party's head and wrote a blood letter. Instead, he collected supplies and hurriedly evacuated.

The crow also discovered that the encirclement has become looser and looser recently. Even his activity area has begun to grow larger, with the number of drones and search teams becoming smaller and smaller. This shows that the other party seems to have given up.

Although I don’t know why, the crow always feels that the matter is about to come to an end soon...

In the outskirts of Paris, France, a fleet of pure black SUVs was racing on the road. There were six cars in front and behind the convoy, and the last two were business cars. There were not many cars on the road, and occasionally one or two cars passed by.

In the fourth-last car, Hou Dasheng closed his eyes and rested. Now he was wearing a heavy protective suit. If anyone who knew about pedestrians would definitely be surprised to see it here.

This set of things, even if it is the news released by the US military, is in the pre-research stage. Samples have just appeared. The power unit, the closed internal circulation system, has not been completely completed. It is just a design concept and a preliminary sample.

However, such an external dealer bone protective suit appeared on Hou Dasheng.

"Drip~! Boss, the drone team has found someone ambushing at the exit about ten kilometers ahead. Then we are now..." Hou Dasheng's author said softly with his eyes: "Kill here!"

"yes!!"

Without any hesitation, the entire convoy seemed to have already practiced. He twisted into a rope and slowly left the main lane and began to enter the auxiliary lane. Following the auxiliary lane, the convoy began to approach an exit.

Everything seemed normal, with a erected horse-rejecting and an official security check with a gun. Several cars seemed to be under security checks.

The convoy drove slowly until they suddenly squeaked and shook it open about fifty meters away! The car door was opened and groups of men rushed down from the car!

The roof of the car was opened at some point! A M134 carrying peripheral armor was lifted up and the vehicle swept directly to the inspectors!

"Bangbang..." The roar of the machine gun sounded instantly, and a group of people suddenly rushed out of the vehicles that seemed to be under inspection. The inspectors quickly tried to fight back with the gun.

However, they were still slow. M134, at this time, it was a life-harvester. Sweeping over, anyone exposed to firepower would be torn to pieces in an instant!

"3,000 rounds per minute, we have two 5,000 rounds of ammunition boxes." Hou Dasheng smiled slightly: "Try it, bastards!"

"Bang~!Bang~!..." The gunshot of the sniper rifle sounded, and it made a sound of "dang~" on the car. At the same time, the scream of "chubby chirping..." also sounded at the same time. Several rocket missiles dragging the tail flames squirted and rushed towards the convoy!

He opened the car door and rushed out suddenly! The specially made spear was grabbed by Hou Dasheng in his hand, and he shot in the direction of the launch, "bang bang bang..." in a burst of blood flowers that were blown out.

At the same time, an explosion sounded "boom!" beside him. The car he was in was blown up and flew away. Fortunately, he rolled out and was far away. Otherwise, even the explosion shock wave would be enough for him to bear it.

"Don't send a signal first, wait for these miscellaneous hands to use it first." Hou Dasheng ordered lightly. Then, he was walking in his back garden, holding the special gun in his hand.

He squatted on the spot, and shot three shots at the sniper he found.

Obviously, the opponent's sniper began to prepare for evacuation after failing to hit the attack. Unfortunately, the bullets fired by Hou Dasheng seemed to be covered and exploded directly in the area where he was.

The splashing blood silently explained their fate.

The crowds that rushed out seemed to be inspecting vehicles were now all falling in pools of blood. Similarly, their bodies were all armed with weapons. However, they did not even have a chance to shoot.

Many of them were wearing bulletproof vests. Unfortunately, they still had no chance to survive.

"Boss, there is an armored vehicle. It is about fifteen kilometers away from us and is coming at full speed." The voice sounded again inside the communicator. Hou Dasheng seemed to feel bored.

But he sighed and said, "Notify the helicopter and blow them up!"

"By the way, ask those damn old guys why these armored vehicles appeared in Paris." Hou Dasheng said coldly: "I'm having a lot of fun. Will they want to use missiles to fuck me next time?"

It was also at this time that the special communicator in Hou Dasheng's hand vibrated.

Frowning, he pressed it down. But he saw a message on it: At the military airport, three phantoms suddenly took off with live ammunition. The purpose is unknown and the reason is unknown.

"Fake! These damn people really want to use missiles to blow me to death!"
Chapter completed!