Chapter 95 (2/2)

The woman was obviously excited to see Steve and directly asked him word by word by pulling his collar.

”No!” Steve coughed twice. He wanted to laugh, but he got stuck in the blood foam in his mouth and finally became a dry cough.

”You want to die, don't you?” The woman pointed to a stool not far away, on which sat a prisoner of war of the allies, but the prisoner had been dead for a long time.

”Is it worth dying like him? Captain, ask you again, where are my notes? ”

Her answer was that Steve looked at fools in the eyes, ”your poison gas killed so many soldiers. Now there's no chance!”

”You......” Dr. Maru wanted to eat Steve alive at the moment.

”I'll come, Dr. Maru!” Rudendorff, who had been silent behind, came forward and began to reason with reason and emotion to persuade Steve to hand over his stolen notebook from the perspectives of military honor, life and family, but the latter just looked at each other and said, ”Your Excellency, you and I are all military people!”

After finding that neither hard nor soft could make Steve give in, rudendorff had to invite Dr. Maru and her old eight secret to make gas bombs again.

”You can regret it now!”

”Come on!”

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Fisher pretended to check the workpiece and stood not far from the poison gas room. This is a purely manual poison gas bomb production line. Hundreds of Ottoman soldiers are making bombs from the poison gas invented by Dr. Maru under the guidance of German officers, and then these bombs will appear on the battlefield in the Middle East and Europe.

Fisher also killed a German officer with a pass directly, and then fooled in with his pass.

”Five, four, three, two, one!” Seeing that Steve was going to be put on a gas mask and turned into an experiment, Fisher let the time bomb set by the guerrillas explode.

Several shock waves swept across the glass windows of all buildings within several kilometers. Fisher moved in the broken glass.

”Dada, dada...” two stolen mp18 submachine guns ejected fireworks and instantly screened a row of storm commandos standing outside the laboratory. Then the bullets went through the iron door and wooden wall and crackled on the bulletproof glass of the laboratory.

The chaotic Ottoman army and German officers had not yet climbed up from the ground, and then the smoke bomb with thick smoke was dropped by Fisher. The choking smoke covered the area and covered Fisher's trace.

”Go!” Rudendorff looked at the approaching figure in the smoke, pushed Dr. Maru to another door of the laboratory, grabbed his pistol and looked at Fisher warily.

”You asked to save him, didn't you? Then I promise that the moment you break in, it must be him! ”

”Are you sure?” Fisher's voice was vague because he was wearing a gas mask, but rudendorff still heard it.

”Yes!” When his guard entered through the back door, rudendorff was full of confidence. He hid behind the guard soldiers to see how Fisher broke in.

Then Fisher pulled out his nv4 assault rifle from under his clothes and put it on the thick bulletproof glass.

”Poop poop...” a series of dense bullet holes appeared on the bulletproof glass, and rudendorff's proud guard fell to the ground before even reacting. Rudendorff himself was also included. A bullet that hit his guard soldiers deformed after penetrating his body, and then hit his thigh.

”Damn it, get me out of here!” After discovering that the other party's weapon could penetrate the glass, rudendorff dared not stay for a moment, struggled to climb out of the back door, and then screamed like a pig.

”Kill them, kill them!”

More guard soldiers rushed forward and tried to stop Fisher, but two artillery rugger pistols raised out of thin air became the last scene they saw.

64 9mm bullets were fired in such a narrow space. As a result, rudendorff's guard stacked layers of bodies on the ground. Then Fisher threw a smoke bomb again to cover the back door of the gas chamber, and then picked up Steve and trotted along the way.

”You know, I crossed the whole desert just to see you, so don't sleep!” Fisher was running and talking. He was still waiting to see his long legs. If Steve got cold, how could he go to paradise island?

”Notebook!” Steve also knew that Fisher was not an enemy or a friend at the moment. He patted Fisher on the shoulder and whispered.

”What are you talking about?”

”Notebook, in my plane, No. kr123, is a Fokker triplane. You must get the notebook!”