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Chapter 662 Go back, I know.

This is a life path to Peshawar, but after being blocked by Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang, it becomes a dead end.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the first sniper rifle, an intercepted massacre started, and a Mosinnagan, which has been 98K, has completely become synonymous with the god of death.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Bang!"

“…”

The sound of pulling the bolt is crisp and pleasant, and the sound of the gun is full of dull power. What Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang are doing now are two actions: pulling the bolt and pulling the trigger.

By the way, there is another third action, which is to press bullets into the bullet compartment.

In a short period of time, all these buyers who were leaving were killed or injured. Among them were masters and veterans with rich combat experience, but it was useless at all.

Ge Zhen brought Huo Yingyang to the purpose of absolute suppression.

Two men and two guns almost hit thousands of troops.

In the distance, the armed helicopter returning to the air clearly saw this scene, and the pilot was stunned and watched helplessly as the buyers were slaughtered.

Unfortunately, they couldn't come forward, and they didn't dare to launch even with rockets, because they left the area of ​​Dala Town, and a missile passed by, and it was likely that the one they had returned was a missile.

"How lonely is invincible..."

Ge Zhen stared at the dead bodies on the ground three hundred meters away in front of him, and made a sound of emotion. Although he was pretending to behave in front of Huo Yingyang, he also made him pretend to be a little bit of style.

He is either invincible, or a person, a flesh-and-blood person who has experienced the lowest trough in his life. After experiencing it, he not only did not restrain himself, but instead became more domineering.

Zhen, the meaning of this name is to shock the world.

"Harper should talk to us." Huo Yingyang said.

"No, now he talks to me, I won't even talk to him." Ge Zhen shook his head: "It hasn't made him feel the pain yet, so I won't talk."

Huo Yingyang turned his face and looked at him with a smile, understanding what his man was thinking.

She didn't need too much words at all. She liked Ge Zhen's way of thinking very much. As she understood more, she clearly felt the unique charm this man brought to her.

It's cruel enough, poison enough, and bold enough.

"They have several arsenals, and I have to blow one of them up so that they feel the pain." Ge Zhen licked his lips and smiled: "These people killed did not make them feel the pain. Only when the pain was hurt can they have a good conversation. Besides, I am not just talking about one issue, I still have to need a gun!"

This is what he thought. He must have to blow up an arsenal, otherwise how could he make Dala Town hurt?

Of course, there are other methods. They can continue to squat here and wait for things to ferment. When weapons in Dala Town cannot be sold and countless customers are lost, it will not be a pain, it will be a heart-wrenching pain.

"Actually, I am quite kind and very nostalgic. I can't bear to see my sworn brother's territory causing heart-wrenching pain due to the loss of customers. As the saying goes, long pain is worse than short pain, I can only make a choice, hey..."

Seeing his hypocritical appearance, Huo Yingyang smiled with a pursed lips. Of course, she knew Ge Zhen’s biggest hobby was to blow up other people’s arsenals.

For this dog, nothing is more happy than blowing up someone else's arsenal.

"How to get in?" Huo Yingyang said: "The passageway to get in has been blocked."

It is impossible to enter Dala Town now. The whole town is in a state of turtle defense and cannot get involved at all, as long as you are a new face.

"I brought some disguise materials." Ge Zhen took out a small box and said, "The reason why Mark can play so well is because his disguise methods are unparalleled, just like I can do it."

When there are materials, he of course chose to disguise himself and mix it in, which is more convenient.

...

Dala Town.

Harper felt particularly powerless. He could have foreseeed what would happen in the future. Their credibility would be lost, large numbers of orders would be lost, and the guns produced would be difficult to sell, and the business of the entire town would fall into a depression.

With so many customers dead, this account is not counted on Ge Zhen's head, nor on him, but on the head of Dala Town.

They were all dead and were killed by Ge Zhen and the others. He now fully knew how powerful Ge Zhen was.

"talk!"

Finally, Harper spits out the word from his mouth.

He felt fear. Before he arrived at Ge Zhen's bloodshed Dala town, the only ending might be the one.

This is not because Dala Town is afraid of Ge Zhen, but because there is no need to cause unnecessary casualties. If you can talk, just talk.

"Prepare the car!"

Harper asked him to prepare a car, and he drove out of the town alone to have a good talk with Ge Zhen. After all, he couldn't continue like this.

This stall has to be cleaned up, everything here has to be handled, but Ge Zhen is the thorn that you cannot ignore.

On the road, Ge Zhen saw a car coming. He locked it with a scope and clearly saw that Harper was driving the jeep.

"I'm here to talk, haha."

He knew that Harper couldn't help it, of course this was the best time to talk, and one party had to admit defeat first.

The Jeep drove to the dividing line, Harper got out of the car, stretched his arms forward, and flipped his hands, allowing Ge Zhen to see that he was not carrying a weapon.

"I came alone." Harper shouted at Ge Zhen, who was a hundred meters away, and said, "I think we should have a good talk."

As long as he is willing to talk, Ge Zhen will talk to him.

With a sniper rifle on his back, he slowly walked over, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at Hubble in front of him with a smile.

"What do you want to talk about?" Ge Zhen asked.

"I will keep the matter of killing my elder brother for the time being." Hubble stared at Ge Zhen and said, "I came with sincerity, and I don't want my elder brother to die."

"Well..." Ge Zhen nodded, spit out a mouthful of smoke and said, "You go back, I understand."

"you--"

Hubble suddenly turned red with his face. He now lowered his figure and wanted to talk to Ge Zhen, but the other party's attitude was really arrogant.

"Let's talk when you figure out why I want to kill your elder brother." Ge Zhen turned around and said as he walked back, "Being a person has to grow your brain, and doing business has to grow your brain. Now it's not that I want to talk to you, but that you want to talk to me. Do you think I will give up the right to speak out for the killing? Go back, think it clearly and come again, and come again if you are truly sincere."

Harper stood there blankly for a long time, staring at Ge Zhen's back and asked loudly: "Give me a word, did you kill my elder brother?"

"No." Ge Zhen threw away the cigarette butt, and was too lazy to turn his head: "Go and inquire about my Ge Zhen's style, and then use your dog's brain to think about it carefully. You are too far away from Brother Haru..."

He didn't talk to him at all because Ge Zhen did not see true sincerity, which was based on making them feel so painful.
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