C970 (1/2)

The goods with rocket launchers are standing there with a confused face. He doesn't know what to do at this time. His mind is completely blank. Why?

Why did the cannonball he hit out hurt his brothers by turning the corner? So he himself sent those brothers on the road. What's the matter with NIMA?

Now he has an impulse to aim at himself with a rocket launcher on his shoulder, and then come to solve it thoroughly. Otherwise, there is a choice, that is, how far is it before the boss finds his own account.

However, he was stunned, his mind was full of his brothers' fragmented appearance, and his heart was in agony, but no one would sympathize with him. At this time, the boss standing in the security monitoring room on the second floor took a white handkerchief away from his mouth, and there was a red blood on the handkerchief.

”All TMD is a bunch of rubbish! Since you don't want me to live, why don't you go with these brothers

With that, he took out a delicate pistol from his waist, pointed it at the guy carrying the rocket launcher not far away from the window, and without hesitation pulled the trigger. The guy grew up and looked at the window. He fell down with a roar, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe this result is also a kind of relief for him. But I don't know why the cannonball turns. What happened in the middle But all of this is not so important now. It's important to reincarnate as soon as possible!

The black son squatted there with his head in his arms and cried bitterly. When he heard the sound of the pistol, he was shocked. When he saw the bazooka gunner falling to the ground, he thought of how angry his boss was.

Just as he was about to run up to comfort him, he heard a gunshot again, and then there was no sound again. It seems that the boss had already committed suicide by raising his gun, and he also understood why the boss did it. Now he can say that he lost his wife and his soldiers, and still lost so thoroughly, even if he wanted to rise again.

I'm afraid those people who bullied at ordinary times will take this opportunity to kill it, so that he will never get ahead. So these people usually lick the blood on the edge of the knife. They have already hung their necks around their waists. They are ready to throw their heads and sprinkle warm blood at any time, leaving life and death aside.

The black son crouches on the ground with his head in his arms. A man who looks rough is crying. He is so sad. He is so desperate!

”Why Last night, we had a drink Have fun together It's only half a day. It's all gone All gone! Our mercenary regiment What kind of monster did it provoke! God You tell me what's going on?

Now it's all dead Why am I still alive? Why not let me die in the last battle, why let me live This time it's all dead. Why am I still alive ”Ah!”

The black man was a little crazy. Except for the smoke that had not settled the dust in the warehouse, he was the only one who screamed in pain, as if he wanted to shout a hole in the sky and call back the lives of these people. However, it was impossible.

The nigger dragged out of the door of the warehouse with a dull look. He didn't check the scene of the explosion or see if anyone was alive. He was like a lost soul and walked out of the door of the warehouse aimlessly. He didn't know where he had gone.