Fury Ocean

Chapter 22: : Mess, Mess, Mess!

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Sometimes, on some occasions, some questions must be answered when they are heard. The response is to show attitude. Boss Long did not want to leave himself in a state of no escape. Before Thomas Jr. proposed specific conditions, he decided to communicate directly with the leader who has not appeared yet but set the tone for this negotiation.

This is a correct and wise choice and the inevitable result of summarizing the information obtained. The gambling game lasted for about an hour, and someone at the Longmen Inn approached the mech continuously to conduct a "reasonable" test of the pilot.

Would you like to come in and sit? Arrange a break and drink tea?

Have you just fought? Was there any injuries? Need help?

Do you want to do business at the inn?

It's not far away, just go and get back, just a little time.

Yaocun, did Yaocun know?

The relationship between the Longmen Inn and the barracks is good. The boss Long and Head Huang are familiar with each other. There is a peace agreement between the Longmen Inn and the Federation, with the permission of the Federal Government.

We are one family.

All kinds of reasons, all kinds of people, and all kinds of "mild and polite" contacts, all they got was "calm and determined" rejection. During this period of time that was neither long nor short, the mech looked at it with great vigilance from beginning to end. Through some "injury-free" methods, the boss knows that the other party starts scanning throughout the entire process, suppresses the communication in the inn, and monitors every heat map born in the inn. No matter what happens, he will be detected and warned .

Although the vast majority of mercenaries are concentrated in the lobby, there are still a dozen people available inside the Longmen Inn. This degree of the other person alone proves the power of this mech, and the pilot has terrible patience and concentration, and calmness.

The money lost at the gaming table is about the sum of the three years' income of this inn, and the other party has no intention of closing it. Based on this situation, Boss Long set aside guesses such as "private grievances", "outgassing", and "picture wealth", and re-evaluated his intentions and the will and power to realize them.

The opponent will express his will clearly enough. Next, the boss Long needs to know the details of the opponent and the true power he has.

With the two mechas in front of the door alone, Longmen Inn could not let its head down. It is a pity that mercenaries were originally a useful soldier of Boss Dragon, such as conducting some "violent but not hurting the inn collision", but as the gambling game continued to deepen, those mercenaries received more and more benefits. Not only does the hotel live or die, but it may become the other's helper, drawing the knife on the other side.

By this time, boss Long already knew in his heart that the guy outside was more difficult to entangle.

But he did not expect that this guy was ten times more difficult than he thought.

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"I'm a soldier, but not under military control. I'm a Hualong federal citizen, but in a way, I can ignore the agreement between Longmen Inn and the federal government."

In terms of attitude, the pilot did not change fundamentally. Facing the sincere invitation of Boss Long, he even refused to leave the cockpit and said lightly through the speaker: "I have the ability to change the attitude of the federal government on this matter. It can be understood that my request is the request of the federal government, but Not very easy to get through the army. "

These words not only answered the boss, but also told everyone in the inn. It was extremely powerful but full of temptation.

Unless you are a lunatic, if you dare to say such words on such occasions, you must rely on them. Everyone needs to think carefully about what he says.

Who is he? How could such a cowman emerge from the Khakila Mountains?

Does his arrival mean a change in the attitude of the Hualong Federation and intentionally targeting the Longmen Inn?

Who are those two people he is looking for? What news is it?

In order to achieve his goal, he has already made Mr. Dragon pay a lot of money.

To achieve this, he said what the representative federal government is willing to pay? How much do you pay?

The mercenary's mind was turning with various thoughts, the boss Long smiled in his heart, knowing that he was in big trouble.

What I have done before is just paving the way to make this statement more convincing. Before the other party showed up, he had successfully pulled those who had floated to his side. It is no exaggeration to say that 90% of the mercenaries who remain in the inn now want to get in touch with them and even die for them.

If you blame this change on mercenaries who are not smart enough to be used by others, or feel that their conduct is not noble enough, it will make people feel childish and ridiculous. On the contrary, mercenaries are a clever and destructive group, but they have extremely simple and distinctive characteristics.

Every day in the world, mercenaries betray the interests of their own country, killing and setting fire at their will, and there are mercenaries who serve their country and give money. Selfishness, dedication, courage, cowardice, innocence, fickleness ... These are things that people use as a yardstick of character, and mercenaries are born with them. Talk to them, it is never as effective as a money bag.

It is important to mention that most mercenaries who mess up in the Cape of Good Hope don't even have the basic concept of a country.

This is the mercenary.

This is business.

In a sense, the Longmen Inn is also a mercenary, the difference is only in the form, as well as the way of making money, and it has deep heritage that ordinary mercenary teams do not have. Boss Long understood this deeply and could only choose to accept it, but he did not understand why the pilot was so familiar with the rivers and lakes since he was in the upper circle.

Every detail of the other person's words was carefully considered in his heart. Boss Long felt the fear and was not afraid. It can be heard from the voice that the other party is a young man, full of vigor and not old enough, and has exposed fatal flaws. In addition, Dragon boss knows that he still has an ace from heaven, which is enough to turn the tilted situation back.

"With power, it may not be available."

Decided not to circle with each other, boss Shen Sheng said, "During the cloud tide, the Quartet is in chaos. In the next half year, everyone can only rely on themselves."

This is the overall situation and the key. You are welcome to say that even if the Federal President is present, there is no way to change the status quo.

The words of the other party have shown that he and the army stationed here are only in the same camp, but have no command power and can not even be considered a passerby. Simply put, this pilot who may have a strong background is actually an lonely man. The only real power available is himself, a powerful mech, a magical child, and an ordinary soldier who is good at betting.

Winter is approaching, and the overall fate of the Federal Army over Karamanta is unpredictable, let alone him?

After breaking through the facts, the restless atmosphere calmed down a bit, and the boss clearly felt the mercenaries' emotional changes, and his expression became more calm and calm.

After all, the young man was a little irritable. If he communicates with the barracks first and works together, he may really be able to break his own bottom line.

"you are wrong."

The people in the cockpit were calm as usual, but what they said next rang as if they were thundering, causing countless people to lose heart.

"Just now, Lihuling, a mech unit consisting of Ji Peng, Huffman and Star Thief was wiped out by me. Their strength is composed of 23 infantry, ten main mechs, one The Taiwanese transport mech is led by the butcher who operates the mini-mech. Mr. Long must be very clear about this. "

"The butcher was caught alive by me!" Defu hurriedly asked for merit and proudly showed off: "The goods are quite famous, do you know?"

"what!"

The butcher is indeed well-known. Many mercenaries at the scene have heard his name, but at this special moment, no one cares about his personal fame. In the uproar, everyone around him looked at the dragon boss with incredible eyes.

"Boss Dragon, you ..."

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

No matter from which perspective, the only thing that boss Long can do is to deny, to be decisive, resolute, and do not have the slightest drag.

"I have no idea ..."

"That's weird."

The sound coming out of the cockpit was like a curse, calm, gentle, and the words were pointing at the point.

"Binzai witnessed the whole battle and destroyed one of the other mecha for us. One purpose of this visit is to express my gratitude on behalf of the Commonwealth. Of course, I also thank Boss Long for his help.

what?

The noise was suddenly quiet, people looked at the dragon boss's eyes gradually became clear, and a few people still had doubts in their hearts.

Forcing bets and winning money, the way the other side expresses gratitude is special.

"Binzi, where is Binzi!"

Boss Long was furious, his voice and body were shaking, and he could not care about the expressions of the people around him.

"Bin Tsai has never been back." A guy from the inn responded, his face full of pain and worry.

"This bastard, I ..."

"Why, boss Long isn't happy? Don't want to see Binzi help the Commonwealth?" A question came from Mech.

"Ah? No. I ..." I couldn't wash wherever I jumped, and Boss Long lost his weight.

"It seems that Mr. Dragon is too excited."

"... Yes. But ..." Boss Long really didn't know what to say, and wanted to cry without tears.

The previous judgment is correct, the other party is not young enough, and impulsive ... ****** is too impulsive!

Such a big thing, he just announced it in front of everyone, do you want human life!

"Boss Dragon is assured that Binzi is safe and sound during the battle and he left the battlefield by himself."

"Uh ... that's good. But ..." What to do next? How to maintain the neutral reputation of Longmen Inn? To the top, how to account to customers?

See you at least?

Eating so many dumb losses, not even knowing who the other party is or what it looks like, is more than just a "failure". Boss Long was uncomfortable in his heart, with a slightly ridiculous voice saying, "It seems that you are ready for me. Next, do you want to suffer in person?"

These words made everyone's voice heard, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

The pilot was silent for a moment and briefly said "OK".

"Thomas."

"in."

"Boarding."

"Yes!"

Even at this time, it is necessary to keep a mech on standby, the pilot's caution is chilling.

drop......

The electronic sound started, and the mech cockpit finally opened. Everyone focused their attention and saw a young, simple, calm, and familiar face.

"what?"

"you!"

"Oh!"

At least half of the people were exclaimed. The sound of inhalation and exhalation was staggered, and no one could be more surprised than anyone else.

understanding?

How could I not know.

"It turned out to be our federal hero, the King of Mecha." The expression of Boss Dragon was a bit bitter, and he was worried about something, his tone was abnormally heavy.

Niu Ben's face did not change, as if he did not hear the irony in the other party's words, and said lightly: "Wandering in a foreign land, Boss Dragon does not forget that he is a federal, it is very comforting."

Boss Long said, mockingly, "Federal heroes are in danger and are born to die. It is exciting."

The sound of the dead words born to death is especially heavy, followed by "excited" rather than "moved", I do not know whether it is for warning or reminder. Niu Ben noticed this, raised his eyebrows gently, and said calmly, "There are more exciting things."

"Really? What is it?" Boss Long was thinking something, absent-minded.

"I am here with quantum communication equipment supported by the Brazilian Republic of Brazil. After testing, it can eliminate cloud tide interference for remote communication and even interstellar conversation." Niu Ben said.

There was a moment of silence, and a light drizzle solidified in the air, followed by a bang, and the crowd fry the pan.

The mercenaries were boiled, as if they were federal soldiers anxiously looking for support, and Thomas, who had just boarded the plane, had a discolored face, and could not understand why Niuben did this.

As for Mr. Long, now he stays completely, as if he is hearing dreams.

Niu Ben continued: "At this time, they should have entered the barracks and the commissioning equipment began to operate. Perhaps the front and rear connections are already open."

Ruined.

"This is a secret! The highest-level military secret!"

Boss Long jumped up and shouted in a hissing tone.

"You are a traitor!"

The words did not fall, everyone heard a click in their ears, as if some porcelain had been squeezed and burst, and then a soft but piercing voice penetrated the eardrum.

"Pick the moon."

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A Mars ignites the fire of Hagiwara, and the next thing is exactly confusion. Many people are still arguing until many years later, they do n’t know the order, they do n’t understand the reason, or even the number of people involved. Which ones. The only thing everyone knows is that when the two words "picking the moon" are settled, the roles of many people in the field are reversed, revealing their true identity buried behind Facebook.

The chaos began in the mercenary group, the man who was fanned by the young Thomas at the gambling table rushed out, shouting "great", "the army is saved", "you are my idol" and other inexplicable words The gesture was crazy and respectful, as if to kiss the pilot's toes.

"Duck, what's crazy ... Ah!"

The duck is the nickname of the mercenary. He usually makes fun with another mercenary named Mad Pig. At this time, the most inexplicable player in the field was their captain. When he was busy drinking, he suddenly felt a painful heartache, only to appear sideways. A sharp blade pierced his waist and abdomen. Evil and crazy face.

"Dog, you dare to betray ..."

"I'm undercover, not a traitor."

Suddenly, there was chaos around, and the mad pig grinned and kicked the captain away, turning and rushing to another person who had insulted him on a weekday. When he did this, the duck changed direction halfway, rushing to the smallest person in the yard like lightning.

At the same time, at least four mercenaries were in line with Duck's goal and rushed to be blessed from all directions. On the other side, the guy who reported Bin Zi's information pulled out the broken knife and stabbed him into the back of the boss.

"Monkey, you ..." Like the captain, boss Long's face was unhappy.

"I'm not a monkey." Turning the knife handle fiercely, the monkey's eyes were cold. "I'm Yamada ..."

"boom!"

"Peng!"

The strange gunshot and the sound of the stick hitting the head almost sounded at the same time, the monkey's head was shot through, and the top door was rammed by the stick, and he fell to the ground with a confused expression on his face. Later, the man responsible for dirty and heavy work threw away the stick and rushed to hug the boss's body.

"Boss, don't die ... Boss ..."

When the monkeys were attacking, not everyone in the inn wanted to stop, but it was this weekday's most inconspicuous dull man who reacted at the first time.

Simple people are not without ideas, but they are too simple and often ignored or even looked down upon.

"Fat?"

Boss Long was surprised by himself, and he held on to the fat man's shoulder with his hand.

"Bin Tsai, Bin Zai's shot was just now."

"Uh ..." The fat man didn't quite understand what the boss meant, and he was at a loss.

"Tell Bin Tsai that his father is actually Hua Long ... forget it, tell him not to oppose the Federation ..."

"What? Oh." The fat man seemed to understand, but nodded again and again.

"Be careful ..." I wondered where the strength came from, the boss Long suddenly shoved.

"boom!"

The strange gunshot sounded again, and a mercenary with a gun pointed at this side had an extra blood hole on his forehead and fell to the ground.

"boss!"

The fat man screamed, and stared blankly at the swaying figures around, wondering what to do.

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"Catch him!"

"kill him!"

Screaming, roaring, blood, drastic changes, almost five of the mercenary teams present were civil strife, and the clerks, folks, and chefs of the Longmen Inn joined in, killing all around.

People who do not know what is going on around them, someone pulls out their weapons, but they do n’t know who to attack, protect, or even who is worthy of believing. Which one should be regarded as an enemy.

In the chaos, if you say that someone has prepared in advance, Niuben is only half, but the attack is the most and the strongest.

Since the sound of picking the moon was settled, to the boss of the dragon, in just ten seconds, three people have rushed to Niuben, their stature is fast, and their shot is even more fierce and determined.

A thin mercenary rushed to the front, stepped across the middle distance, waved a hand, and a large net fell from the sky. On his side, a man with both hands held the knife, his body rolled almost against the ground, and his sharp blade cut to Niuben's ankle. On the other side, the big fat woman washing dishes at the inn on a weekday rammed like a meat mountain holding her waist.

The siege by the three parties was aimed at alive after the wounding, but they all emptied.

After kicking the foot, he kicked the ground heavily, his body increased in an instant, and Niuben greeted the tall and thin man before hitting his chest.

Click! Click!

The sound of the fracture became a string. The tall mercenaries were too late to scream. The body was pushed back by the huge force and hit the place where the blessing was.

"Little bunny, you are mine ..."

Nearly touching the blessed neck, facing the pink and childish face, the duck's mind was filled with various evil thoughts, and his body was suddenly hit hard and lost his balance.

In the next second, the little body in front of me jumped into the air, and the duck's eyes bloomed, and his neck was cold.

The duck couldn't help touching his neck ... so much blood.

"what!"

During the period when life was about to pass, the duck saw Niuben kicking the mad pig in half, and the four eyes of the two looked at each other at strange angles, trying to find an answer in a daze. At the same time, Niuben grabbed Defu with his backhand and threw it behind him. His small body drew a beautiful arc in the air, and his toes were just above the fat woman's head.

laugh!

There was light at the toes, and the three-inch bright needle flickered. The obese woman roared and continued to rush, but her body became lower and lower uncontrollably and became weaker.

At this time, a feeling of extreme danger arose from his heart. Niu suddenly stopped when he rushed forward, forcibly twisted his waist, turned around, turned, and flashed back into the middle of the road.

"Fire!"

Coldly drinking and killing, accompanied by the roar of mechs, the tongue of fire passed through the crowd, destroying houses and tearing a flesh torn into pieces.

But it couldn't stop it, the figure floating like flowers and leaves.

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In the roar of the artillery, the faint jasmine fragrance seemed to be approaching the front of the blade, the chill invaded the skin as if it were submerged, and the temperature shrank back to the deepest part of the body like the ebb, leaving a snow and ice.

There was a hint of loneliness.

Niu Ben didn't know why this one kind of feeling was born, but he knew that it was an unprecedented enemy, moment of life and death.

The strong wind came from the side, the heat flow surged from Dantian, the black thorn of the army stabbed the space, and a woman hummed in her ear.

"what?"

The voice was unexpected, and the other party did not expect him to respond in a timely manner and was so accurate. The strange thing is that the sound is still on the side, and the ending is on the left. It sounds like a blessing to perform magic.

With a slam, smoke rose at the scene.

"Ninjutsu!" Someone shouted in shock.

For a moment of confusion, dozens of people were killed or injured at the scene, until the mech fired anger, and the situation was brought under control. The mercenaries who survived and slowed down fleeing in all directions, looking for a hiding place that can resist the artillery, leaving corpses and blood all over, and moaning helplessly to the wounded.

The battlefield suddenly became empty, but in that big cloud of smoke, the two figures crisscrossed, and the short and violent collision was like a burst of beans. It was impossible to distinguish who was fighting with whom, who was fighting with whom, and who was able to occupy it. To advantage.

"Oh, um ... **** shit!"

Thomas Khan was under the rain, and the mech muzzle turned around, after all, he did not dare to fire at the smoke.

The cloud of smoke was very strange, condensing but not scattered, as if attracted by some force. Not only that, the smoke had a great interference with the electronic scanning, and the two people's movements were too fast, it was difficult to distinguish, and naturally they could not talk about support. During this period, Thomas wanted to use a cannon fire to forcibly drive away. He was also worried that the shock would cause trouble to Niu Ben. Impulsively and hesitantly, he could not make up his mind.

With a powerful mech in hand, can you only watch Niuben fighting with humans?

I should fight if I want to fight!

Conversely thinking, Thomas felt frustrated and had to admit that if he was fighting in the smoke, he might have died several times.

The more so, the more tormented.

Strong confession and self-blame, Thomas once wanted to open the cockpit and join it.

Residual reason told him that this was the most stupid move, and in the end, it must not be done.

"Let everyone drop their guns!"

"Uh? Right!"

Blessing's voice reminded him that the steel beast started frantically, smashing the courtyard walls, houses, and fences all the way, and warned in sequence with the muzzle.

"Let it down and throw it away! Seek death!"

Regardless of who is right and who is wrong, a little hesitation or resistance will usher in the light of death. Faced with irresistible forces, the survivors made wise choices, threw their guns and disarmed them, and then watched the giant beast step on the precious weapon and smash it.

After all this was done, little Thomas could only stare, waiting silently in prayer and suffering.

"Retreat, retreat ... flash away, flash!"

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... (To be continued.)

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