Ace of the Dragon Division

Chapter 952: 953: If you don't blow up, you're the grandson.

The commander's face flashed with angst: "Lucky for you, even God is helping you tonight, or you are dead! ”

“Why do you say that?” Xu Cheng smiled softly and asked.

“Can't you see?” The Commander shrugged: “Our pig teammates caused a series of problems tonight, and if those three missiles were to blow up, don't say three, the first one you would have hung up, and then the fourth, if the system or the parameters weren't wrong, the flight trajectory wouldn't have blown up on us, and there wouldn't have been any chance for you, all of which was God giving you a way out, but I don't think those objective factors would have let us lose. ”

He went to rob a soldier's gun and shot Xu Cheng and others.

Vladimir resisted those bullets with his body in front of everyone, including Seoul.

After all the bullets were fired, he threw the gun away and nodded: “You're a soldier, aren't you afraid of this? ”

He went to rob a soldier of a bomb that belonged to an electronic device that would explode if the radio button was pressed.

He slipped directly into his arms, clamped the bomb with his arm, then held the remote control with his hand, and slowly walked to the strangers with a smile, waiting for others, and smiled arrogantly: "Is this afraid? Tell me."

With the exception of Xu Cheng, all the members of the opposition leaned back unconsciously.

The commander saw their moves and smiled even more: “A bunch of assholes, you're just a bunch of people with a little power limit. To be perfectly clear, you're not afraid of bullets, but this bomb is always afraid, isn't it? If you're scared, why are you fighting a country? Who do you think you are? The Savior? I fucking hate it when you guys think you've never seen the market before. I tell you, it's too much fun. When it comes to killing you, nobody in this world is tough, not even a hundred times tougher than you. Not to mention offending America. How many independent armies and dictators have offended America? You're no exception, you understand? ”

Xu Cheng watched him walk indifferently.

The commander continued to walk towards them and said, "Come on, aren't you going to kill us? Come on, I'll give it to you myself. Come on! Are you scared? Aren't you a cowboy? A coward who can only hide. Come on! I'm telling you, even without the thousands of horses, I can kill you in this way, you're bastards! Thought I was amazing. Amazing. It's garbage! ”

He endured anger, and as the top 10 commander, many battles didn't hold him back so much today, so he was insane that he could speak any crap if he could vent it. As the leader of the armies of the most powerful nation on Earth, he has never seen a war, he has seen a bully, he has seen a dictator or a warlord, or a dark force, and once confronted with him, he is just like his grandson.

In his eyes, one man, one more bullet, you can avoid the limit of a bullet, and you can't do it every second of every day and every second of every day?

It doesn't exist, so in his eyes, he looked down on the strangers first, like he looked down on the warlord dictators or gang forces, it was all a bird, seeing him as a grandson!

Xu Cheng still looked at him calmly.

“And a clown mask? Behavioral art? You think it's cool? Do you believe that if I push this device, we all die here? ”

“Then press it!” Xu Cheng suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the email: “Press to see if you can kill us! We didn't say how awesome we were, that's why we disguised ourselves, but we had the balls to kill you and kill you all in America. You press, not grandson! ”

The commander standing in front of them laughed: "Then what are you back for? I'm not scared of bullets. Don't back off! I'm telling you, you're just a bunch of crap who don't show up and play dirty! ”

“Did you see me back?” Xu Chengdao.

The commander frowned and looked at the five strangers behind him.

After hearing this, Chekhov saw that the commander did not step back, one by one, and walked back to his seat step by step.

“Good!” the commander watched as they stood together and took a step with a grin.

Six outsiders did not step back.

The Commander took another step!

The strangers still haven't returned.

The commander looked at himself and they had less than 10 steps left, and he said, "In five steps, this bomb has enough range to crush with you! ”

“Blow them up, blow them up...” Behind is a bunch of US troops who are silently urging the Commander to go home with the strangers!

The nightmares that the strangers gave them tonight will never be forgotten, and no one wants to see them again.

“Come on, cut the crap, you go straight within five steps, and I'll tell you where we cows are!” Xu Cheng, one meter and nine tall, looked at the elderly commander some of the way down. His masked eyes were sharp and he had no fear at all.

He's standing in front of us, the toughest fortress for strangers!

The five people behind them stood upright, and the closer the commander moved, the five guests stepped forward and walked in front of Xu Cheng as a wall of men in a row. If the chief is sure and not covetous, then they have no reason not to believe the chief. The chief said he was going to blow up the White House, and they would go!

The commander pressed the red device button, he was afraid that if he didn't, he wouldn't have a chance, so he pressed it directly, but he didn't relax. If they hit him at this time, his hand would loosen up and the bomb would explode, and the stranger wouldn't be able to escape.

After pressing the device, he quickly ran five steps in a row to the wall of five strangers and looked at Xu Chengdao with a gaze: “Die! God can favor you and show us a few unfavourable idiots inside, but he has absolutely no control over me, and in the end, I can kill you! ”

He grinned and let go with his thumb pressing the red device's hand.

Behind them, the soldiers thought they were going to detonate the bomb, one subconsciously closing their eyes or turning their heads slightly.

But time has passed by a second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

The commander's smiling face suddenly converged.

His expression became uncomfortable as if someone had fed him sweet food, and then he realized later that it had expired.

Knock!

He pushed it again!

Still not responding!

Clicking, clicking, clicking...

The commander pressed it several times in a row and didn't respond. The bomb couldn't blow up!