A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 727 Psychosis

"Colonel, we are your soldiers in life and in death, and in the next life, we will still be your soldiers!" The four members of the elite team drew their sabers in unison. Even though they were out of ammunition and food, they did not flinch or show any fear in the face of death. Instead, they were all in high spirits, their faces were firm, and they had the air of being ready to die.

"Alright, you're truly a brother of mine, Tian Baguang. I'll count to three, and we'll charge out together. Killing one is enough, killing two won't be a loss." A ruthless glint flashed across the colonel's face. He took a deep breath and began to count. The four elite team members exchanged glances and then nodded in unison.

"one……"

"two……"

"three……"

"boom!"

Just as Colonel Tian Baguang uttered the word "three," a loud bang suddenly rang out behind them, accompanied by several screams.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After three explosions, a burst of gunfire followed, leaving Colonel Tian and his men in shock and confusion.

Colonel Tian Baguang quickly peeked out and looked behind him, his eyes lighting up with delight. At the factory gate, Chao Bufan and eight others stood in a line. Except for Zhang Yi, who held a mini laser gun, the other seven each carried a rifle, all wearing smiles and striking equally cool poses!

"You..." Colonel Tian Baguang was overjoyed, and Dawei was also surprised. "Why are you here?"

Ge Dawei flicked a strand of hair from his forehead with one finger, pursed his lips, blew a breath upwards, and said, "I don't want to lose my uncle at such a young age."

Upon hearing this, Tian Baguang felt a surge of warmth in his heart and blurted out, "Dawei..."

This was the first time in ten years that he had called Ge Dawei by his full name, and it was filled with love for his family!

"Hey... Uncle! Let's skip the words of gratitude! Just treat us to a meal sometime when you have time," Ge Dawei decisively interrupted his uncle, laughing.

"sure!"

Suddenly, the roar of a car engine came from outside. Chao Bufan laughed and said, "Looks like someone's come to their death."

As they spoke, the five boys threw a gun to Colonel Tian Baguang and one of his four subordinates.

Colonel Tian Baguang caught the gun and said angrily, "You sons of bitches, you made me lose a brother. I'll kill them all today!"

呲......

When the sound of brakes suddenly came from outside the door, Chao Bufan smiled and shouted, "Get to work!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the eight of them turned around at the same time, then walked out of the gate side by side, their guns spitting long tongues of fire at the dozen or so vehicles that had just stopped.

Chug tug tug——

Colonel Tian Baguang and his men also circled around from the side, firing wildly at the people inside the car as if they had no regard for their own resources.

Before long, all ten-plus cars were riddled with holes.

Once everyone had used up all their bullets, the enemy was completely eliminated.

With everything settled, Colonel Tian Baguang and his men rushed to the airport. As for the body of Xiao Zhang, who had unfortunately sacrificed his life, they also took it back to their homeland.

In fact, the design blueprints for the new "A8" weapon and the oil paintings of the twelve zodiac animals had already been secretly taken back to China by the people who were meeting them. The reason they went to the airport in a swaggering manner was to attract attention and draw the enemy's eye.

Before the church people arrived, Chao Bufan and his companions had vanished without a trace.

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“Father, your son is incompetent, please punish me!” Siscull said to Father Sisper, who had returned empty-handed.

Father Sisper asked, "What's wrong?"

Siscul said, “Father, when we arrived at an abandoned factory ten kilometers from the airport on the western outskirts of Rome, we found that all those people had been killed.”

"Where is that thing?" Father Sisper Peter suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I'm sorry, Father." Siskool lowered his head, awaiting his father's punishment.

Father Sisper narrowed his old eyes into slits, his wrinkles deepening, and asked coldly, "Have you found out who did it?"

Siskool replied, "I have already sent people to investigate, but there are no results yet."

“Alas!” Father Sisper Peter sighed, then said, “Stop investigating.”

"Why?" Siskool asked, puzzled.

“That design blueprint is coveted not only by countries around the world, but also by those ambitious arms dealers. The fact that they could enter the church so easily and take those things from me so easily means there must be someone else involved,” Father Sisper said helplessly. “No matter how many people we send out, it will be in vain. Fortunately, they've already designed it; otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to explain it to them. It's just a pity about my twelve drawings.”

"Father, are we just going to let this go?" Siscul asked, unwilling to give up.

“Alas!” Father Sisper sighed and said, “Forget it! No matter how good the stuff is, it’s not as important as human life. Inform all the parishioners to stop the investigation for now.” Father Sisper’s words seemed to imply something.

"Yes, father."

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The next day, Wang Dakeng got up early. Seeing that his friends hadn't gotten up yet, he thought about playing a trick on them, but then decided against it because they had all stayed up late the night before. On a whim, he decided to be a "good guy" and went out to buy breakfast.

After buying breakfast, on his way back with two bags "fully loaded," a woman in her early twenties with blue eyes, blond hair, and fair, radiant skin, as delicate as a newborn baby, rushed out of the alley in a panic and ended up in Wang Dakeng's arms!

"Miss, are you okay?"

Wang Dakeng quickly helped her up and asked her about the situation in Italian. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was nothing in the alley. He looked down at the girl in his arms and saw that she was very calm despite her strange expression. He immediately understood.

"Excuse me, I accidentally twisted my ankle. It's okay, thank you!"

With that, the girl walked around Wang Dakeng and left.

Wang Dakeng smirked and quickly turned around, saying, "Miss, please wait!"

Upon hearing this, the girl stopped, turned around, and asked, "Handsome, is there something you need?"

Wang Dakeng laughed and said, "Miss, did you drop something?"

The girl smiled brightly: "No!"

Wang Dakeng nodded and said, "Miss, my name is Wang Dakeng, and I live in room 308 of the hotel over there. If you need anything, feel free to come and find me!"

"You're crazy!" The girl immediately categorized Wang Dakeng as a "patient" and walked away.

Instead of getting angry, Wang Dakeng laughed and muttered to himself, "Interesting."