The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Driving the car to junior high school, the school is still in class today, Tang Luo used the method of picking up the white light a few months ago, and repeated the technique to take out the powerful person from inside.

This automatic Mercedes-Benz has four seats. Now it is full. When Wang Xiaoming came out with Tang Luo, he also fantasized about whether he was the youngest, would he be able to hold Qin Ruo and sit in the co-driver. Then Tang Luo He stuffed him into the trunk.

After doing all this, Tang Luo stuffed the spare gasoline in before clapping his hands.

I want to eat so many peaches.

Uncle farmers who grow peaches are almost eaten by them.

This road has been under martial law. Ten minutes later, Tang Luo and the five people came to the toll gate that was set up by the police in advance. His mobile phone has been feeding back the location information of the flour dealers obtained by drone aerial photography. There are about five minutes left. The other party will arrive here.

Chapter 292: What About the Good Democracy, Freedom and Legal System Construction?

All special police were dispatched this time.

Seeing Tang Luo, who was wearing a windbreaker, got out of the car for the first time and brought a few people along, none of them were too surprised.

Tang Luo touched his back pocket.

He took out four shoulder-mounted rocket launchers from the inside, touched twelve boxes of rockets and popped them out, and threw them beside them. Then he pulled out two heavy machine guns and matching boxes of ammunition, all of them from the United States. He didn't know the model of the one that was touched by the arsenal, but depending on the size of the shrapnel, the power of a single shot could interrupt the thick electric pole.

good stuff.

Do you want to steal two tanks from the U.S. Treasury...

Tang Luo looked at the geology.

The decision is over.

"You can already create large arms?"

Seeing the banned heavy-fire metal weapons all over the floor, Qin Chuan was dumbfounded.

When they first met Tang Luo, they didn't have the idea of ​​using him as a conceptual weapon arsenal, but this was too exaggerated. In just a few months, he completed the huge transformation from ice cream to bazooka.

of course.

The rollers were shocking earlier.

"I don't know. Maybe the sequelae have been solved too many times, and the ability has been developed."

Tang Luo explained casually.

I found an excuse for my orientation.

Now he has become more and more skilled in making up nonsense.

The riot police brought explosion-proof sandbags, which can form a simple block. Wu Yi and Qin Chuan began to assemble weapons. Anyway, there is such a strong firepower, and Qin Ruo stood beside Tang Luo, slender and narrow. The knife is hidden in the sheath and is responsible for personal protection.

Looking at the luminous rocket machine guns and sandbag fortresses on the ground.

Wang Xiaoming was a little confused.

"Then, um, aren't we capable, why use this kind of thing."

Those who say good ability fight.

flame.

Frost.

lightning.

A close-fitting short hit with blood to the extreme.

A cautious limit of wits, various ambushes, reversals and lore.

But what is the style of the heavy weapons in this place? How do I feel that you want to wash the ground with shells and melt them directly.

"A rocket can kill an SS-class capable person, why don't you want to fight him?" Qin Chuan lowered his head and said, and threw the rocket launcher in his hand to Wang Xiaoming, because it was too heavy to suppress this powerful person. He staggered.

"Strengthening ability was something that was done in the 1930s. Now firepower suppression is the main theme. Ability is only an aid. My lord, the times have changed."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

"Can you just kill them all."

The other side.

Tang Luo was also the first time he performed a task against ordinary people.

He was not sure about these dimensions, so he turned around and asked the police captain beside him.

The captain seemed to be frightened by this powerful firepower. He tried his best to look away from the cannonball with the American national emblem, and then he got a straight look, “It’s better to leave a living to facilitate interrogation, and sell a lot of flour for sure. It’s the death penalty, but if it’s completely wiped out, it’s hard for us to go up and investigate deeper channels."

"How many things they found at the station."

"Fifteen kilograms."

"The specific nationality."

"Most of them are black, and there are a few Asians. They should be from Vietnam."

Tang Luo nodded.

Stop talking.

He weighed the cold metal weapon in his hand.

They dare to do this and have lost their conscience and don't need any mercy. If they execute them by themselves, there will be no burden.

The spatial coverage is very large.

Target locked.

The invisible fluctuations have passed a distance of several kilometers, and the two dark taxis sprinting at full speed have been sensed.

In the driver’s seat, the middle-aged driver was held to his head by a black man from behind. The group of people were still chatting. They seemed to be telling a joke. The people in the car leaned forward and laughed together, like a group of people getting bananas. orangutan.

Tang Luo lifted the rocket launcher slightly.

Push the button to the sky without looking and launch it.

"what are you doing?"

Qin Chuan was taken aback when he saw that Tang Luo didn't even have a discussion, and fired directly at the end of the road where nothing was visible.

He was told by Lin Chuxia before that he must stare at Tang Luo.