Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 308 Supplement to the chapter about Beimen Jueyi (4)

Beimen Jueyi was still fiddling with the AKM.

"I'm going! This gun actually started to lose its chain at a critical moment! It's stuck with a chicken feather shell!"

Zong Bufeng was dodging with difficulty, but saw Beimen Jueyi playing with AKM!His heart that had calmly confronted the enemy just now was on fire again.

"Boss! Strange man! You are so weird! Help me quickly, I don't even have anything to defend myself!"

Beimen Jueyi said impatiently, "Oh, I see."

Then he took out another thing from behind, it was a bayonet!

He jammed the bayonet into the muzzle of the AKM and rushed over with the gun raised.

"Little devil, I will fight with you!"

The most depressed person at this time is probably Simon, he was full of joy to complete the task himself, but after coming here, he found that he had been played around by these two people!

The boy named Zong Bufeng in front of him is not weak. There is no way he can kill him as quickly as possible from the front, and there is a troublemaker with countless flaws next to him!
While dodging, Zong Bufeng picked up a steel plate shot off the pickup truck.

Zheng.
Simon's three-handled knives hit the steel plate Zong Bufeng was holding in an instant.

This bulletproof steel plate made of fine steel was immediately split into three marks!

But his knife was also stuck in the steel plate.

At this moment, Beimen Jueyi came to kill him, his bayonet was fast and accurate.

Simon couldn't get away at this moment.

puff! ! !
Simon rolled his eyes straight out, his mouth became O-shaped, and he made an inexplicable and strange sound.

Zong Bufeng was waiting for Simon to strike the second time, but he found Simon in front of him twisting his body in pain.

And Beimen Jueyi smirked with a sly smile on his face.

I saw him holding a bayonet and stabbing it hard on Simon's chrysanthemum. With his ferocious smile, the bayonet in his hand turned twice.

"Damn gay, let's see how you mess around this time!"

Zong Bufeng only felt that his crotch was cold, and the chrysanthemum tightened inexplicably.

He put down the steel plate, and Simon clutched his crotch in pain and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Beimen Jueyi threw away his steel gun and bayonet, and stood in front of Simon with Zong Bufeng.

"What should we do, should we get rid of him?" Zong Bufeng asked.

Beimen Jue touched his chin: "Well, look at how pitiful he is, let's let him go."

Zong Bufeng thought to himself, poor man!Who made him so pitiful?You were the one who laughed the most ferociously just now!
Then, Beimen Jueyi took out a rope from the car, handed it to Zong Bufeng and said.

"Take it and tie him up."

Zong Bufeng protested: "Hey, why do I feel like I've become your little brother?"

Bei Menjue put his hands on his chest.Looking at Zong Bufeng with a look of disdain for the world, he said, "If it wasn't for me, you would have died a long time ago. How did you embarrass you?"

Zong Bufeng had no choice, what he just said was really the truth.

After tying up Simon, Beimen Jueyi returned to the car to overhaul the equipment.

"It's okay, my pickup is strong, we can still drive it."

Zong Bufeng responded and sat in the passenger seat.

"Hey, let's go then." Beimen Jueyi took off his sunglasses and said to Zong Bufeng while fastening his seat belt.

Zong Bufeng covered his face: "Why do I feel like I'm on your boat, it's so painful."

On AF112, the plane bound for Moscow, Feng Fuzhi Hua Yingying and Murong Lingji sat together.

Very few people were able to board this flight. Apart from the three of them and Zhu Huang, there were only six other people who boarded this flight.

Zhu Shihao was sitting on the right side of them. Surprisingly, Wu Gang didn't get on the plane.

"It seems that a lot of people were wiped out in the first round of this mission." Zhu Shihao said.

Feng Fuzhi nodded.

"Indeed, the mission they gave us is to go to Moscow to find the connector. If we find it first, we will wipe out some people. It seems that this mission is not a collective mission."

"When we get off the plane, I will join you. One more person is more strength."

"Alright, the boss is not here now, if you can join us, it will indeed make this mission more secure."

"By the way, what are you going to do with that Zhu Huang?"

Feng Fuzhi's eyes turned cold.

"Boss said that he would go to Moscow to find Zhu Huang to settle the accounts. I believe him."

Zhu Shihao nodded silently and stopped talking.

Murong Lingji and Hua Yingying were listening.

"Sister Yingying, do you think something will happen to my brother?" Murong Lingji's eyes were red.

Hua Yingying comforted her.

"No, you think your brother is capable, what difficulties can stump him?"

Murong Lingji said: "However, they must have planned in advance to let my brother stay in Xianbeilia and cut off contact with us. Moreover, the mission academy will not supervise this time. This is the best time."

Hua Yingying found that she couldn't take her words anymore, because she also thought of this.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Yingying's eyes were also red with tears glistening inside.

The two girls hugged each other and cried together.

Feng Fuzhi next to him looked at the two people crying and couldn't help it.

Finally, after the two girls had stabilized their emotions, Feng Fuzhi spoke.

"What you can do now is to believe that the boss can save the day, and I believe that even if he encounters any dangers and difficulties, he will definitely be able to join us in Moscow, because this is his promise, what he said, and what he said. It will definitely be done.”

The two girls were dumbfounded and stopped crying.

Sometimes, when a person is about to despair, what he needs most may be just a little encouragement from outside. Even if the encouragement is false and deceitful, they will firmly believe it.

Zhu Huang was sitting in a dark corner in the back row, watching what happened in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your most respected and trusted boss, I'm afraid he has been driven to a dead end by Tian Luodi's net at this time, and he has even become the brown bear's belly-wrapped dinner. You poor wretches are still here to comfort themselves, maybe My heart has already reached the peak of despair.”

He thought so, but no one paid any attention to him.

Because after a three-hour flight, flight AF112 has arrived in Moscow, the destination of the trip.

The trainees of Amers Advanced Engineering Academy are also about to usher in their first unsupervised mission abroad.

A good show is being staged in this vast and vast land of Russia.

The sky darkened, and a few shining stars gradually emerged in the vast sky, and the half-covered moon also quietly revealed its head.

Beimen Jueyi hummed a ditty, and drove the jingling pickup truck to continue driving through the wilderness with Zong Bufeng.

After taking care of Simon, they encountered no further obstacles on the road.

Zong Bufeng was playing with the AKM on the car.

"Although I'm curious about your identity, since you're not interested in telling me, I won't ask."

Beimen Jueyi said.

Zong Bufeng saw that he didn't leave the gun in his hand.

"My identity is very dangerous. It doesn't do much good for you to know."

He wiped the barrel of the gun with a white cloth.

Beimen Jueyi threw a certificate to him.

Zong Bufeng picked it up and saw that it turned out to be a KGB military officer's certificate. The owner of this certificate was Da Gebangfu, and the person in the photo on it turned out to be Beimen Jueyi who was driving next to him.

"I've already told you my details, but you still haven't told me?" Beimen Jue said with a smile.

Zong Bufeng glanced at him, then threw the ID back.

"Ghosts believe you! Ronin, master of Imperial Technology, and now there is another KGB officer! How could I believe you!"

Beimen Jue shook his head.

"Don't believe pull it down."

There was an inexplicable silence in the car.

Ten minutes passed, and the two of them were still silent.

In the end, it was Zong Bufeng who couldn't hold it anymore. If he was replaced by anyone next to him, he wouldn't be able to do this, but there was such a freak sitting next to him. The guy with a few stun bombs.

"Did you throw away that bag of black powder?"

"No."

Beimen Jueyi's answer frightened Zong Bufeng.

"Why do you keep it! Go home for the New Year and then set off firecrackers!"

Beimen Jueyi looked at Zong Bufeng in surprise.

Zong Bufeng's mouth began to twitch.

"No, it's really about setting off firecrackers during the New Year."

"Hey, this is the gunpowder left over from last year. I'll get some more this year and make a big firework. It's very lively."

At this moment, Zong Bufeng had the idea of ​​jumping off the car.

"Go and get rid of it!!!"

An exasperated Zong Bufeng rushed over and grabbed Beimen Jueyi by the neck.

"You crazy!!!"

During the fight, the number of roadside buildings that the pickup truck drove by began to increase.

Their two original destinations, Omsk, appeared before them before they knew it.

When the two of them came to a desolate and dilapidated town, Beimen Jueyi's pickup also turned off at the right time.

"It seems that now we can only try our luck in this small town. It would be great if we can get two barrels of oil."

As soon as Beimenjue opened the car door and jumped out, he looked at the silent surroundings and said.

Zong Bufeng also got out of the car, and he picked up the AKM that was placed next to the car seat.

"Let's go then, I hope to meet someone."

The sky has completely darkened. There is no light in the whole town, and there is darkness everywhere.

"Many cities in Omsk were deserted. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the economy was depressed. It seems that these industrial towns have lost their original functions. Young people are running to the west, going to Moscow, St. Petersburg and other big cities to find Chances are, there are still some old people left in these old cities, and after the old people pass away, these old cities will become dead cities.”

When Beimen Jueyi said this, he became extremely serious.

Zong Bufeng looked at him and said silently.

"It turns out that the whole world is like this. Old people miss the past more, and young people yearn for the future more."

(End of this chapter)