"Mr. Zhang Luo, don't worry! We found him around your house. It seems that he has been staring at you for a long time. Judging from his toes, he must be from a young age."

The Asian smiled and comforted.

Zhang Luo forced a smile. Although she was born in a beautiful country where "equal weapons abound", this was the first time she saw such a clean and neat killing.

Her husband Ryan held the child without saying a word, perhaps because he was a little restrained after hearing that these people were from the New World.

As an engineer in Silicon Valley, Lane also heard about the arms organization New World from the chats of some colleagues.

Of course it was just some negative news, which made him a little afraid of these people.

He didn't know how Zhang Luo knew these people, but of course he still chose to believe his wife.

The big white man sitting in the driver's seat may have noticed his uneasiness. He looked in the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "Mr. Lane, relax, we will ensure your safety.

You have been scared these past few days. Now you can take a nap and rest. We still have a long way to go. "

Zhang Luo shook her husband Ryan's hand and smiled at him.

The raindrops remaining on the eaves after the rain fell on the cement floor and turned into many petals of water.

In a small house not far from Zhang Luo's home, several young people were enjoying afternoon tea comfortably.

Several people in the room also heard the gunfire just now, but because of the distance, they couldn't hear it clearly.

"This is such a beautiful country. You can hear gunfire every three days. Guns are everywhere here."

"Well, this is the third one this week, right?"

"It's the fourth time!"

"I don't think that Zhang Luo can last long."

"Haha... Since she dared to do this, she should have known such a result."

"Fortunately, this book has not been officially published yet. If it does become a bestseller, the image we have worked so hard to build in our childhood will be ruined."

“Yes, you’ve wasted all your hard work on those little days picking up trash at the Olympics, haha!”

"Ha ha..."

With a "bang" sound, the door suddenly opened, and a young man rushed in like crazy.

"Oh no, Inoue was killed! Zhang Luo was also picked up."

A few young people who were chatting and eating desserts couldn't sit still.

"What? Inoue was killed?"

"Zhang Luo was picked up?"

It didn't matter that Inoue was killed, what frightened them was that Zhang Luo was picked up.

You must know that the purpose of sending people like yourself in China is to deal with Zhang Luo. Now that people have been rescued, they will all commit hara-kiri when they go back.

The leader calmed down and said, "It's been less than five minutes since the gunshot. We can still catch up, so get in the car quickly."

Inoue is dead. There is no need to guess that the gunshot just now is definitely related to Inoue's death. If they act immediately now, they can still catch up.

The group of people grabbed their weapons and jumped into the car. Two Honda cars chased in the direction where Zhang Luo and others left.

Zhang Luo and her husband Ryan, who were sitting in the car at this time, were tired but couldn't fall asleep.

They don't know where these people are taking them, and they don't know what life will be like in the future.

Ryan seemed to feel Zhang Luo's uneasiness and patted her hand, "As long as you, me, and the child are together, we are home anywhere!

I support your publication of a book. There are always people in this world who have to do this kind of thing. No matter what the result is, those suffering undead will understand you and support you! "

At this time, Zhang Luo couldn't bear it any longer, and her big tears fell silently. Just a few dozen minutes ago, she really wanted to use her death to draw people's attention to this book and this piece of history.

Just like those benevolent people in ancient times, "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood"!

If it weren't for her husband and son, she wouldn't have persisted until now.

"Sir, there are two Honda cars catching up behind me."

The white man sitting in the driver's seat looked at the two cars in the rearview mirror.

The Asian man sitting in the passenger seat frowned. He didn't expect the other party to catch up so quickly. It seemed that these people were not too far away just now.

Zhang Luo and Ryan hurriedly turned their heads and looked behind them, with frightened expressions on their faces.

"Let the people behind take care of it!"

The bald white man nodded, picked up the radio in the car and spoke.

The two cars at the back started to slow down...

The young people in the Honda began to open the safety of the firearms in their hands.

Although they don't know who the other party is and why they rescued Zhang Luo, as elites of the Self-Defense Force in their small lives, they are not afraid of any encounter.

Seeing the commercial vehicle slowing down, they all laughed ferociously.

"Haha... let us chase and run? I want to see where they can run?"

"There is nothing we can do. Originally, she committed suicide and it was over. It seems that this time we have to go back to our childhood earlier."

"The air tickets have been booked. After dealing with these people, we will immediately fly back to our small days."

"Get ready to take action and kill all these chickens and dogs!"

A group of young people are full of confidence. In their eyes, the opposite side is a fish belly.

"Huh... they slowed down."

The young people in the Honda saw the black commercial vehicle slowly slowing down. In their surprised eyes, the back door of the commercial vehicle slowly opened.

I saw a big Latino man holding a rocket launcher and half-kneeling in the car.

"RPG! Be careful~"

The rocket headed directly towards the first Honda with its tail flame. Unfortunately, the driver in the first car reacted quickly.

The steering wheel turned, and the rocket passed by and hit the hood of the second car directly.

Poor Xiaori in the second car, because of the lack of vision, he did not dodge.

The whole car was blown up by the rocket, and the Xiaori inside died without any pain.

"Damn, who is on the other side? How could there be a rocket?"

Although the United States does not ban guns, it is harder than going to heaven to get portable heavy weapons such as RPGs, especially after the 9/11 incident, the inspection is particularly strict.

After all, the Foberle in the United States is not a vegetarian.

The explosion behind them also scared Zhang Luo and Ryan, and even scared their two-year-old son to tears.

After the two hurriedly comforted their son, they looked at each other with shocked eyes.

Zhang Luo kept muttering in his heart, 'My friend only said that the new world can save me. Is the new world really just an arms dealer? '

The rest of the Xiaori was not in a very good mood at this time, with fear in his eyes, and the Honda car had slowed down.

But the commercial vehicle in front had already begun to turn its head.

"Turn around... turn around quickly!"

"Shh~" He braked and turned around in one go, and then fled madly in the direction he came from.

When passing the wreckage of another car, he could still see the burning body inside.

"Hurry up, they are catching up!"

Although the Honda car had stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the performance difference with the Ford car was still reflected.

Looking at the Ford commercial vehicle getting closer and closer, the leader Xiao Rizi cursed angrily: "Why rent a Honda? Who the hell said to be patriotic? Bastard!"

No one else in the car dared to speak, the person who rented the car had been blown to death.

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