Chapter 0852 What are we robbing?(2/2)
Speaking of this, he walked to the sixth brother's body, took off the bag and zipped it, revealing a lot of colorful bills, "Fortunately, the money was not lost."
"Damn!"
A dozen meters away from the left, a bandit holding a knife screamed and rushed over with red eyes. He ran to Zhao Xueyan more than two meters away, and then he shot two more times, one shot in the forehead and the other one shot in the forehead.
More bandits were sensational.
However, this time, they rushed into the left and right carriages... After all, the train had already stopped before, and it should have been stopped by the bandit team. As long as the car stopped, they could jump from the sleeper box and run with two legs.
Zhao Xueyan carried the purse and pulled the suitcase back. Even though there were some blood stains on the bag and the box, he still smiled with eight teeth, "It's okay, the robber ran away. I'm considered self-defense, or bravery, right?"
The laws these days... don't forget that this is in the grassland outside.
Teacher Feng and Li Ping were trembling. Li San, who had silently scolded Mr. Zhao with his mouth shape, was so scared that he wanted to retract under the right bed.
Mr. Zhao took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood nearby. He walked to the lower left window, opened the instant noodles and started eating.
He had just eaten halfway, and heard another group of people approaching his carriage, not just the corridor, but also running under the train.
Most of the robbers use knives and steel pipes. When faced with the guns produced by Mr. Zhao, they must be afraid and dare not come to steel easily, but a small number of robbers have guns.
Not to mention, Mr. Zhao also opened the zipper of the duffel bag in front of many people and reflected piles of colorful money into the eyes of the robbers.
In the wilderness, the wild railway side of the grassland in the early 1990s...
Mr. Zhao held the bucket noodles in one hand, walked towards the door while eating, and banged a few shots on his body, knocked down four more people, flashed back quickly, and let a few bullets from the other party emptied them.
Then when the shooting man witnessed the new wave of dead companions on the opposite side and felt very afraid of coming forward easily, he quickly walked to the window, heard the sound and fired a wave of bullets.
The next moment, as soon as he turned around with instant noodles, he saw a young man with a beard standing at the door holding a black star and pointing into the carriage, but he pointed it wrong for the first time... he aimed at Li Ping and staggered the same position with Mr. Zhao.
When Xiaomoushi turned hurriedly, Mr. Zhao also raised his gun with one hand and pointed each other's hearts at each other.
The mustache sweated directly on her forehead, and Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "It seems that your robbery will fail!"
The mustache, pressing against the flowing sweat, said coldly, "Failed? Not necessarily, from beginning to end, you have fired 17 shots, no bullets, right? Glock 17, I am not unfamiliar with it."
Zhao Xueyan said in surprise, "Why, let's take a bet? Anyway, I'll kill ten of you."
The mustache stopped talking, standing there like a sculpture.
The air was silent for dozens of seconds before he gritted his teeth and said, "Awu, go in and get things. I don't believe he still has bullets in his gun!"
A short-haired young man flashed slowly from behind him, carefully avoiding the air between his beard and Mr. Zhao, leaned sideways to the window, and pulled his suitcase.
Mr. Zhao's expression was a little angry, "Hey, can't you take the money bag? If this happens, I will fight with you. At worst, I will be done together."
The bearded man was overjoyed and laughed ecstatically, "Take your suitcase away quickly, the things in the box are much more important than money!"
Awu was also ecstatic and cautiously retreated. When he saw that neither of them dared to shoot, he was in a stalemate. Awu did not go past the door and ran faster. After he ran away, Xiaomouzi also suddenly retreated, and at the same time drove into the private room twice.
Mr. Zhao easily dodged, then turned over to the top of the bunk in anger, grabbed a new Glock and a few magazine bullets, inserted his two guns into the back, and then took out an AK from the bed with the gun and hung it around his waist. He rushed out with the second bucket of instant noodles that was originally given to Li Ping in the other hand.
Of course, throwing the gun off before going out and shooting a few shots into the corridor is also a normal fire cover!
When Zhao Xueyan's figure completely disappeared.
Soft lying inside, "..."
Teacher Feng and Li Ping looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.
After two minutes of silence, the bloody smell in the car became more and more intense. Li San suddenly coughed lightly, "Damn, that old Zhao's money bag was not taken away?"
Teacher Feng and Li Ping were shocked, and then they saw that the single travel bag in the room containing money was really on the upper left bunk.
After looking at each other for a while, Li San walked out of the box and looked at it. He came back and poked his head out of the window to look at it. Then he said tremblingly, "Damn, there are ten corpses inside and outside. I thought the surname Zhao was stupid, but this guy killed people without blinking."
"I originally thought that his initial performance was a lack of brain and was too stupid. Now, I think about it, I am going to confuse the first two dead ghost robbers."
While speaking, Li San looked at the bag of money with a greedy look...
However, inside and outside, the ten bodies on and off the train made Li San dare not make any big moves. After all, the train was stopped. If he dared to jump out of the car with his money bag and run around in the wasteland, he could avoid Zhao Xueyan's.
In theory, he had the opportunity to avoid a normal person like this, even if the other party was fierce.
But Li San just dared not take action!
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Outside the train.
The young man with bearded and Awu both used his desperate power to pull the pulley suitcase and run with his legs. As he passed by a road beside the grassland, they rushed into the deep grass, got out a two-wheeled motorcycle, and rode off.
The motorcycle had only been driving a few hundred meters away, and several cars, including small trucks, came across from it.
There are groups of young people holding guys on the car. Of course, there are still many knives and sticks, and there are only a handful of guns.
Two groups passed by, and the middle-aged man with a buzz cut in a car looked surprised, "Miao Yonglin, why are you so fast?"
The beard glanced at the buzz cut, ignored it and increased his horsepower and continued to flee.
After all, he was almost swept by AK before getting off the car.
Their group was also the first stop in the grassland area before, disguised as passengers to get on the train, robbed and stopped the train at the agreed location almost as soon as possible.
Then there will be more accomplices, such as the middle-aged buzzer-titled Niu Zhen, and three major gangs led by Zhu San and Zhao Ying, who will come here to meet up and rob together in other vehicles.
Miao Yonglin's gang of more than 20 people, even with two or three guns, was far from enough to face the passengers and a lot of cargo on an international train. Even if he grabbed enough things, he would not have so much manpower to take them away.
After all, they plan to get out of the car and run away in the wilderness after the grab.
When will the crowd take action and when to stop the train, the plan will be planned, and there will definitely be errors when taking action. However, in most cases, as long as you take action in time, the train stopping point can be controlled within a range of several kilometers.
When Miao Yonglin and Niu Zhen team passed by, the distance between the two sides became farther and farther. Awu, who was sitting in the back seat holding a big box, said excitedly, "Brother, this is so exciting. Why are there so many people in the passengers who are more fierce than us? Damn, I almost scared me to death."
Miao Yonglin laughed, "That fat man doesn't care about that bag of money, he cares especially about the box. The things inside are definitely not bad."
At this moment, a sound of AK suddenly sounded behind.
Accompanied by dada, there were also the sound of cars, trucks, overturning, and screams. Miao Yonglin shivered in fear and the motorcycle drove faster.
It was after continuing to move for hundreds of meters, and there was a rumbling explosion...
Miao Yonglin was so scared that he almost overturned, "Damn, why are there still bombs or shells?? What did we snatch??"
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On the other side.
The last car in the small convoy parked awkwardly on the side of the road. Niu Zhen and his two men both held high hands to get out of the car. When they saw a slightly fat figure with AK in one hand and PRG in the other hand, they walked out.
Niu Zhen knelt decisively and threw the little pistol on the side of the road, "Brother, don't be impulsive, don't be excited, we will admit defeat!"
Zhao Xueyan stepped forward and walked two meters away from the trio. He carried AK and loaded a bullet for the RPG again, shouting gloomy, "Bagaya Road..."
A string of authentic orthodox Kanto Mandarin was spoken. Niu Zhen and the other two looked at each other. Then Mr. Zhao raised the RPG and fired a bomb at the small truck that had rolled over nearly a hundred meters away. He used a little stiffness in the sound of bombing, but he seemed stiff because he was furious and said, "Bad bastards, we have finally used dozens of lives to get the secret information of the Gulf War and a lot of secrets from Amei's house."
"Take it to Moscow that can sell at least billions of dollars in information and secrets..."
Having said this, Mr. Zhao raised his AK again and beat a kneeling robber's upper body into a blood sieve.
Then he pressed Niu Zhen's forehead with a hot muzzle, "Three!"
A number three shouted out, and Niu Zhen kowtowed directly, "Brother, please spare me, please spare me, I have nothing to do with the person who escaped on a motorcycle before!"
Zhao Xueyan grinned, "It doesn't matter? Then how do you know that the other party ran away on a motorcycle?"
With laughter, Mr. Zhao made another string of dadas, and beat the last little brother into a hornet's nest. Niu Zhen also urinated when he cried, "Brother, I said, the escaped one is Miao Yonglin, a native of the capital. I am Niu Zhen. I made an appointment with us before, and I snatched this ticket from the grassland outside and left."
"The Chinese specialize in robbing Chinese people. Anyway, this is a foreign grassland. It is a transnational grassland. No matter how many people are robbed or how many people are killed, the transnational case handling process is cumbersome, and it is difficult for the police in the capital to have the right to chase us."
After that, Zhao Xueyan continued to press Niu Zhen’s brow with a hot muzzle, “Do you know what I said just now?”
Niu Zhen kowtowed repeatedly, "I don't understand, I don't understand, brother."
Zhao Xueyan sneered, "Don't understand? Then I'll send you on the way."
Niu Zhen kowtowed again, "I understand, I understand!"
Zhao Xueyan then said, "Okay, I'll give you a month. Niu Zhen robs me and helps me get it back. If you can't get it back, your whole family will go on the road!"
Niu Zhen cried even more rhythmically, "Brother, I am Niu Zhen, I am Miao Yonglin."
It’s a god, where did this monster come from? The K3 multinational train is so terrible. We have too many small pistols, so we don’t dare to get on the train together, for fear of being checked out. How did we get this long gun or even RPG?
Oh my God!
The earth!
Come and get a hero to deal with this monster.
Zhao Xueyan spoke again, "Remember, the companions you mentioned, snatched away my technical information worth billions of knives. If you can't get back, my organization and I will send you the 18th generation of ancestors on the road! We can even get the first military confidential information of Amei's family..."
Speaking of this, he took out two new shells and roared at another convoy and vehicle that had just arrived from the road.
In the Moscow operation story, the Chinese specialize in robbing several teams of robbers from the Chinese? In fact, when they met Li Ping and Teacher Feng, they felt familiar. When Miao Yonglin and Awu got in the car and robbed him, they felt familiar even more.
Zhao always has no compassion for such robbers who go out, specialize in robbing, strong women, and shooting Chinese compatriots.
The Gulf War of 1991? The technical information and knowledge are real.
Chapter completed!