Laozi is the village head

Chapter 98 The Black Pot

Nalan was dumbfounded in vain. Only four people made up four heavy machine guns. After they were set up, they made a gesture at him. He understood that this was for him to attract strangers. Nalan staggered out of the cover in vain. The area, then fell to the ground gorgeously, as if losing too much blood, the three of them were stunned, and looked forward in doubt. Knowing Nalan's strength in vain, they were worried that one person would be defeated by each.

"Da da da da!" Just when the three of them were four or five meters away from Nalan Baibai, the gunshots suddenly rang, and the bullets came out like rain. The three of them responded very quickly and hurriedly avoided. But they were not facing ordinary gunmen, that is, the moment they dodge, three people were shot, shot again, and then turned into a sieve. Nalan looked in vain and was shocked, and this was a friendly army. If the enemy army gave him this round when he broke into the barracks, he would be the same as the three lying on the ground.

After finishing the work, the daughters and daughters withdrew the formation, four people showed their ugliness, and the machine guns were gone. After checking, all three of them died and could not die again. Mengmeng said with regret: "The masters are generally very rich, and this is a loss. Up."

"It's okay, let's go to the government to ask for it." Xiaoxiao said casually.

Nalan froze for nothing and asked, "You have a deal with Gongsun Meng?"

"No! The government we are talking about is the Indian government. According to intelligence, that military base is very important. The military can't give up and explode it to the ground without giving money." Mengmeng said arrogantly.

Nalan was speechless for nothing. This was a naked robber behavior, but he liked it. He took four people to the barracks. He was familiar with it, introduced his great achievements, and waited for the four evil spirits to take action.

Almost twenty-four hours have passed. In these twenty-four hours, you can see that the barracks are going in and out very lively. Nalan doesn’t know what Mengmeng and the others are waiting for. Mengmeng and the others are mysterious and mysterious to him. Also kept secret.

At one o'clock in the morning, Mengmeng glanced at her watch, smiled and said something, and withdrew from the formation. The five people swaggered towards the barracks. Nalan went to the watchtower for inspection and found that the guard fell asleep. He guessed that these four were poisoned, otherwise there would be no such effect.

Up to the commander, down to the soldiers, without exception, they all slept soundly. Mengmeng ignored these people. They just made their own arrangements. A military base. The most indispensable thing is probably explosives. Yes, there are professionals like Xiaoxiao, and soon some major facilities are equipped with explosives, they can destroy these things at any time as long as they want.

"Old Uncle Bai, I will leave the negotiation to you." Mengmeng turned on the computer in the most luxurious office and pulled Nalan Baibai to the chair. The four of them hid aside for tea, and put the specific request to Nalan Baibai. In front of Lan Baibai, Nalan Bai didn't know when they wrote it for nothing, and he looked worried for the Indian military.

"Who are you?" The video was connected, and the other side asked sternly, only in English.

"Find someone who can speak Chinese, Lord doesn't understand Hindi." Nalan said arrogantly.

"It's terrible to have no culture." Mengmeng joked while taking the opportunity.

"Wufu and butcher are actually only a thin line apart." Nalan followed, and Nalan glared at them in vain. There was no way to take these four. The plot was set by them. Now it is too unreasonable to tease him.

Nalan ignored him in vain, and the other person finally changed. In exchange for someone who could speak Chinese, he said stiffly: "I am talking to you on behalf of the Indian military. Please tell me who you are."

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that your Kata base is now in my hands. As long as I want, I can turn this place into flat ground. In order to make you believe that I have this ability, I can show you something." Nalan Baibai I played a video file that I had prepared for a while to the other party. I wondered if I don’t know what their network conditions are. Will they get stuck?

"Tell me about your conditions." The other side is also a smart person, knowing that Nalan must have asked for nothing.

"Three billion yuan." These years, the strongest thing in the world is the red ticket, and Nalan will definitely want this for nothing.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." The other side yelled.

"It doesn't matter. If I don't see the funds arrive before 12 noon, it will be a ruin, everyone will die, of course not including me." As a home court, there must be a home court advantage. Lan Baibai refused to give in, and directly posted the account number, waiting for the other party's reply. Negotiation is always a long process.

There was no response from the other person, just looking at him with eyes that could kill people. Nalan definitely wouldn't be afraid of a look in vain, smiled, pressed a button on the remote control, just listened to a "boom", the whole building All shook.

At this moment, the Indian military was in a hurry. They saw the specific situation through satellites. The multi-functional restaurant that exploded just now. If this is a dormitory building, then it will be troublesome. I hurried to let the translator negotiate. Hold on.

"If you want to get the money, you must ensure the safety of the personnel." The translator said harshly.

"Lord doesn't like your eyes and tone, so I can crawl on the ground twice, otherwise I don't mind letting you see the fireworks again." Nalan smiled in vain.

Frozen, the translator froze, and translated Nalan's words in vain. The big man behind was also silent for a while, let's climb, it's too weak, let's not climb, and I am afraid that this madman will do something.

They were worried that it absolutely made sense. Just when they hesitated, Nalan blasted another place for nothing. This time, without the boss's command from behind, the translator climbed on the ground for two laps, and Nalan praised: "It's so good, you have two hours and twenty-three minutes left.

Negotiations started again. Whether it was extortion or normal trading, it was always asking prices to repay the money on the spot. The two sides came and went, and the bargaining of the vegetable market started. The final price was determined to be 2 billion. When Nalan promised not to hurt the hostages in vain, they decided to pay, but the amount was so large that they needed a certain amount of time to apply for and mobilize funds.

Hearing the air plane gliding by, Nalan Baibai’s head had a cold sweat. This is not a helicopter, this is a fighter jet. When this thing throws a missile down, he is dead, and Mengmeng looks at the window. Xiaoxiao made a gesture, and Xiaoxiao used another computer and tapped on the keyboard, and soon saw a missile lifted into the sky, flying straight to the sky, Nalan said arrogantly here. Sentence, "Let those things fly away, or don't blame me for knocking them down, one fight will add 100 million more, or we try?"

The fighter jet flew away, and the Indian military only realized the seriousness of the problem. Not only people were kidnapped, but the fire control system of the entire base was also controlled by terrorists. It was terrible at this time. Surface-to-air missiles, as well as intercontinental missiles. If you throw two of them at a certain country, they can’t tell even if they’re all over their mouths. Can you say that other terrorists did it? No one will say that. letter.

"I just want to make money and not kill me. Let your planes, people, get away from me, otherwise I don't mind blasting you to scum." After that, Nalan said a coordinate for nothing. The people in the headquarters were frightened. The place Nalan said in vain was exactly where they were now. Nalan said in vain that he was destroying their place, not to scare them. Nalan had this ability in vain.

Airplanes are not good, and tanks are not good. Isn’t there still people? At some point, when the power of science and technology can’t work, you can only use the most primitive. The masters from all walks of life who have applied for the job will gather in India. A few masters, in the eyes of the Indian military, as long as all terrorists are eliminated, then everything is not a problem, or that there is no problem at all. Two billion, 200 million can kill them.

"Are these people really stupid or stupid? Knowing that we got their highest authority and making such blatant airdrops, they really don’t take us seriously, and they don’t let them know how to see us. They really think we are. They are also stupid.” Mengmeng and the others chose to wait here for a reason. Unless the Indian military plans to abandon this place and razing it to the ground with super weapons, otherwise no one can break in.

The power of science and technology does not have much effect in the hands of the Indian military, but in the hands of Mengmeng and the others, there is a very strong force. One round of artillery fire, people approaching the camp were wiped out seven or eighty-eight. They all retreated to a distance and didn't dare to advance any further. How could such an important military base not be equipped with a defensive force? Unfortunately, these forces were not used for Mengmeng and the others, but they are now being used by Mengmeng.

As time passed by, Mengmeng and the others would naturally not sit in the building waiting for someone to kill the door. There were a lot of masters who came to India this time. Modern artillery could not eliminate all of these people, or they would block the base. Outside, it will be a matter of time to break in. How could Mengmeng and the others stay here stupidly? It's death. If it's Yang Feng, they will definitely wait here once and for all.

Time passed quickly, and the masters could not find Mengmeng, but missiles were launched from time to time. As for bombs, this is not the expertise of masters, and people use money to do things. It is absolutely impossible. Knowing this situation, the Indian military can only pay. The factor that everyone has fallen into a coma makes them have to consider carefully. Contacting the various past events in Shanghe Village, paying at this time may be the best plan.

Yang Feng, who was far away in the Antarctic, would not have expected that he was shot in the cold. There was nothing wrong with him. The Indian side forcibly calculated it on his head, but this is not to blame. I've done this before.