Internet celebrity mercenaries, live broadcast of the real battlefield at the beginning

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Chapter 143 I'm very angry now

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"Asura captured Yuanshan Village, but he couldn't take it down for a long time. He had no money and food, people were exhausted and horses were exhausted. He would not die, but his thoughts returned. Luo Sui went to the battlefield in person, took out his mobile phone, and broadcast live the battle. Raise money and food to relieve the urgent needs, and those who receive a million stones of food in one day, Yuanshan Village will be conquered."

"Damn it... what kind of god is this, who has written all the war letters?"

"Dude...you're a talent!"

"It's nothing to say, just like and go, what a sense of participation!"

"Hey... I didn't expect Li

Gao is quite resistant, but it’s also good, torture it a few more times to make it feel good! "

"It's so much a sense of participation. If the technology is more advanced, and the robot comes out on the hour, we will bring the somatosensory equipment and fight with the big brother!"

"Ah... Your proposal is not impossible!"

"With that kind of technology, big brother is going to dominate the world. (dog head~)"

The number of likes is increasing sharply, and the popularity value in the system is also rising crazily.

Shen Fei also noticed one of the bullet screens.

robot?

Somatosensory equipment?

Let the audience in the live broadcast room participate in the battle?

The technology in the current world certainly cannot satisfy this wish.

But Shen Fei has a system, and there are many black technology products in the mall.

It may not be impossible to realize the dreams of netizens.

"It's interesting, I can study it later."

Shen Fei nodded secretly, exited the system in his mind, and gave an order to everyone in front of him: "Let's go!"

click————

As his voice fell, the gate of the base slowly opened.

A beam of golden sunlight in the evening shone in along the gate, as if putting a layer of golden armor on them.

Shen Fei, with his head held high, walked in the front.

Tulips follow on the left, and ostriches on the right.

Behind the three of them were the villagers of Yuanshan Village who were also fully armed, headed by Gordon.

Just seeing their aura can make people feel it.

A fierce battle is about to take place in the disputed Golden Triangle area.

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Meanwhile, the other end.

Golden Triangle, in Yuanshan Village.

The peaceful and quiet mountain village, far away from the hustle and bustle, has become ruined and a mess.

Everywhere is scorched black after burning, large and small bullet holes can be seen everywhere, and the bodies of villagers who died tragically.

The stench was overwhelming, and corpses were everywhere.

In a trance, it was like purgatory on earth.

now.

On the square in the center of the village.

Hundreds of ragged and haggard villagers from Yuanshan Village have all been captured.

Around them, there were hundreds of men with AKs and headscarves, with fierce faces.

A piece of cloth on the head is either horrible or rich.

It is clear.

The group of people in front of them is the former.

The square was so quiet that no sound could be heard, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

boom--

Boom————

Just then, there was a roar of an engine.

Followed by four three-wheel off-road motorcycles, they stopped at the square at an extremely fast speed, carrying dust that covered the sky and the sun.

"I'll beat you up, you jerk."

"Driving so fast, rushing to reincarnate?"

Speaking an arrogant voice in authentic Cantonese, it sounded in the silent square.

Many people couldn't help shaking after hearing this voice, especially those villagers in Yuanshan Village who had heard of Duan Kun's vicious name.

They all know how cruel this extremely arrogant voice master is.

Being against him and being able to die peacefully is the greatest happiness.

soon.

The dust dissipated.

Wearing a white suit, a man with white hair and a faint smirk appeared in front of everyone.

"Hiss... hiss..."

Duan Kun sniffled, with an expression of indignation, took out a wad of banknotes, and threw them all to the younger brother beside him.

"Take care of the car, or I will break your leg."

"Hahaha----"

His almost sick voice sounded again.

"Yes...it's Brother Kun..."

The younger brother nodded again and again, squatting on the ground in fear and excitement and began to pick up money.

Although Duan Kun has an unstable personality, he is also very irritable.

But he is not stingy with his younger brother, so many people are willing to work hard for him.

of course.

Duan Kun is a smart man.

The madness and unscrupulousness he showed were different from ordinary people, in order to make people fear him and be afraid of him.

after all,

And who would want to go all out with a lunatic?

Duan Kun ignored the younger brother and walked straight to the edge of the square.

A pair of thieves' eyes began to patrol the villagers of the distant mountain village.

quickly,

Duan Kun found the target.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

With a ferocious smile, he walked straight into the crowd, and finally stopped beside an old man about 80 years old.

"Grandpa."

Duan Kun squatted down, and said to the old man respectfully, "My boss has asked you out so many times, why can't you read it back?"

The boss of Baimao Duankun is Liu Jian, who is also a huge drug dealer organization in the Golden Triangle.

Liu Jian has long taken a fancy to the labor force in Yuanshan Village.

He asked Baimao Duankun to talk to him several times before, but the village chief ignored him.

At this moment, the village head, who is in his 80s, still hasn't shown any signs of cowardice or fear.

"Ah."

He sneered and said disdainfully, "It is said that the older a person is, the more stubborn his temper will be."

"My old man, I can't understand you drug dealers since I was a child."

"Duan Kun, up to now, my Yuanshan Village has fallen into your hands."

"If you want to kill or fight, it's up to you."

Although the village chief is old, he still has the strength of character.

Especially the pair of deep pupils, and the looming over-the-shoulder dragon on the shoulders.

Silently telling the story of his past.

"what?"

"Fuck, old thing!"

"Call you Grandpa, do you really take yourself seriously?"

With a crazy smile on his face, Duan Kun jumped up from the ground and kicked the village head.

The village chief leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandfather..."

"Damn it, come at me if you have the guts!"

The surrounding villagers all became extremely angry.

In their eyes, the village head is their belief and the elder of their family.

humiliate me,

But bullying my family is never allowed.

"Woo... woo woo..."

"Grandpa, are you okay...Grandpa..."

A young and handsome woman knelt down in front of the village head.

Tears were streaming down her face.

The village chief shook his head, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said in a deep voice, "My child, I'm fine, you go to the side, quick!"

boom--

Suddenly.

A shot rang out.

In the noisy square, it became quiet again in an instant.

The white-haired Duan Kun walked over arrogantly with a pistol in his hand, staring straight at the young girl with squinting eyes.