"Ha ha ha... Brother looks young. I have the cheek to call myself big brother. I don't know if I'm going to talk like this?"
White Owl then slightly put down his heart which had been hanging for a long time. Since Zhang Xiaoqiang appeared, he waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to speak first. He wanted to know Zhang Xiaoqiang's bottom line. If Zhang Xiaoqiang had no scruples about more than a dozen children, he would have nothing to say and die. But Zhang Xiaoqiang really had a little concern for these children, then his chance would come.
"I want to talk about that? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... You asked me so funny. Ha ha ha... You came to my site to set fire, rob materials, and abduct women from my side. What do you want to talk about? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang is laughing, his mouth is laughing, and his eyes are more and more cold, just like the real cold White Owl. The woman behind him is trembling, but the White Owl is not trembling. His forehead is permeated with beads of sweat, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans slide down his forehead, and the black smoke on his face rushes out of the underworld.
"Is... Brother..."
"Yes, I am the leader of this team... Everything you want is mine, mine!" Zhang Xiaoqiang disclosed his identity, White Owl heard Zhang Xiaoqiang admitted his identity is a little scared.
In his opinion, it's not normal for Zhang Xiaoqiang to rush into a small building with dozens of guns alone. This kind of person is either very confident in his own skills, or he is a fearless madman. If you think about it carefully, there must be a limit to his self-confidence. There are at least 70 or 80 riflemen in the small building, Being too confident is a kind of madness in itself.
A madman is terrible. A madman who has the ability to kill nearly 100 people is even more terrible. But a madman who holds great power and holds a high position is beyond the scope of horror. At least the White Owl who has seen all kinds of people can't see the details of Zhang Xiaoqiang, so he doesn't know what conditions to use to move this deadly madman.
White Owl is temporarily silent thinking about countermeasures, but Zhang Xiaoqiang said to himself: "I don't know which immortal you are. You came to my site today and brought me huge losses. We need to make a good calculation of this account. How do you want to die?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's undisguised intention to kill, White Owl started to sweat. His pistol pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiang and stammered: "I... I have something in my hand, I... I can't live, all people here can't live, Bao... Bao... Including you..."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a sneer, He glanced contemptuously at the White Owl and said slowly, "you can try it. In addition, the gadget in your hand is useless to me. I can't die if you die eight times."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole body is covered with a thick layer of blood scab. The black red blood scab will wrap his whole body. On his chest, more than ten bullet holes are laughing at the pistol in the hands of White Owl.
White Owl powerlessly lowered his pistol: "brother... Give me a way to live. You know, I'm not afraid. None of these children can run away. I know that my brother is a man of benevolence and righteousness. Can I just watch them die?"
White Owl finally can't help but turn out his last card, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at those children did not speak, can't help but to add some weight.
"You see, I'm not demanding as long as I'm alive. I won't take any of my guns. Besides, even if you kill me
"Ha ha, those guns are mine. You want to trade my things for your life. Is it cheaper?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang pretends to bargain with White Owl, but he is really in a bit of a dilemma. Although White Owl should die, it's not worthwhile to let these children die with the beast. Zhang Xiaoqiang has to think of a way to solve the knot while lying down.
"What do you mean? Ha ha ha... I see. My fault, my fault, has brought so much loss to my brother. I will give my brother an account. I don't know what compensation I want? "
White Owl to Zhang Xiaoqiang patted chest to compensate for the loss, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at White Owl sarcastically, "ha, you are my territory to play autumn wind, what else do you have to compensate me?"
Bai Xiao didn't think much of Zhang Xiaoqiang's sarcasm. He said to Zhang Xiaoqiang, "brother, although I'm down now, I still have some family background. My 10 billion fortune in the past is a joke now, but I know where there are materials, military materials, weapons and ammunition sealed up when the troops are disarmament."
"Oh? Do you know the secret storage point of the army? You're not bluffing me, are you
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's disbelief on his face, white owl was a little worried. He threw his pistol at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet and said, "brother, look at my guy."
A dark pistol lies in a pool of blood at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. This pistol is similar to the type 92 pistol Zhang Xiaoqiang equipped for his men, There is no difference between the length of the sleeve and the engraving without black Pentagram on the handle."This is the np22 pistol manufactured by North China company, which is specially used for export. The service life of the domestic type 92 pistol is only 3000 rounds. The service life of the np22 pistol is five times that of the type 92 pistol. The service life of the whole pistol reaches 15000 rounds. If the parts are replaced, the service life of a single barrel can reach 20000 rounds. Even if it reaches 20000 rounds, it can still be used, It's just a little bit less accurate, and its failure rate is more than double that of the 92 model. "
Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang stooped to pick up np22, White Owl took advantage of the heat and said: "this kind of gun is very difficult to get in China. Now the best type 92 in China is a fart in front of it. The failure rate is higher than it, the accuracy is not as good as it, and the service life is not as good as it. Even I can get this kind of gun, let alone those secret storage points, A secret that only three people know is not a secret
At this point, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang nodding his head at np22 in his hand. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang was agitated by him, no one would be upset with him in front of huge interests.
Bai Xiao used to be a local cadre. He knew something. The state sealed up the equipment eliminated from disarmament in the hinterland of China just in case. In the 1980s and 1990s, the transparency of some things in the army was still relatively high. He also knew many storage sites. Since he escaped from the disaster, he still thought it was an opportunity, an opportunity for him to become a separatist force, The premise of seizing the opportunity is that he can find those material storage points alive.
This time, he took the risk of robbing materials and ammunition in order to prepare for going to find the storage point. Because the country considered that the war was coming and the militia was organized nearby, so the storage point was close to the densely populated area. When he found these things, he had to go through a lot of zombie dense areas, and then he had to have enough ammunition. This was the wishful thinking of the White Owl, He didn't know what kind of world it was outside.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was really moved when he heard the White Owl's words. He weighed the heavy pistol in his hand and put it on his waist. He pointed to the coquettish woman behind the White Owl and said, "this woman belongs to me."