606: C606 Objective Achieved

C606 Objective Achieved

But... after a dozen seconds, there was no sound coming from the walkie-talkie.2

The black leader in charge of the communications was furious. He slammed his palm on the table. There was a loud bang. He used a lot of strength. A dent appeared on the surface of the stainless steel table. "What's going on? Damn it, reply quickly. Did you see where the C People's corpse went? If you don't reply, I'll shoot you in the head! "

Despite the furious roar of the leader, no sound could be heard from the other side. This strange and disturbing scene made Cargo and the group of leaders of Cargo's forces raise their hearts at the same time. They had a feeling that something bad had happened outside.

"You, go out and take a look." Cargo looked surprised and uncertain. He kicked his subordinate, who was roaring angrily with the walkie-talkie in his hand. He used a lot of strength to kick his subordinate, causing him to lose his center of gravity.

"Don't worry about Boss Cargo. It must be that this rascal is slacking off again. I'll go out and take a look." The black man held the walkie-talkie tightly. He did not dare to disobey Cargo's orders at all. He immediately ran towards the door.

His movements were very agile and fast. With a bang, he opened the door. In everyone's senses, the next action of the black man's companion should be to slip out of the house at lightning speed and disappear from their field of vision.

However, something strange happened. When this black companion forcefully pushed open the door, his entire body suddenly became like a wooden stake that had lost its soul. He stood there without moving at all.

"Hey! Damned bastard, what the f * ck is wrong with you? I'll let you out. I won't let you stand here as a watchdog!" For some reason, when he saw the abnormal situation of his subordinate, Cargo's heart suddenly began to beat rapidly. The intensity of his heartbeat was so intense. He could not help but feel his hands and feet go weak, but Cargo was not defeated by cowardice. He chose to scold him directly, perhaps even louder. How much lower could the unknown fear in his heart be?

While Cargo was cursing, the remaining few black leaders all stared at the door with suspicion and confusion on their faces. In their eyes, the door was empty, and nothing unusual had happened.

"I'll count to three, you damn bastard! If you dare to come out after three shouts... Do you believe that I'll directly blow up your dead head? " Cargo's patience had been completely used up. With a swoosh, he took out his gun. It was an improved version of the Desert Eagle with explosive power. This guy had a huge caliber. If it hit his head... It would definitely blow up anyone's head.

"One!" Cargo raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and slightly raised the spear. However, the leader of the subordinates standing at the door was still standing there in a daze. It was as if he did not hear what Cargo said. He did not respond at all.

"Two!" A huge change appeared on Cargo's face. His finger slowly pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the leader's head.

Boom! Cargo did not count to three. He chose to pull the trigger directly. A ferocious fire snake, visible to the naked eye, shot out from the muzzle. The huge recoil from the back seat was huge. With Cargo's huge body, he could not help but shake his body. Smoke came out from the muzzle of the gun, and half of the head of his subordinate... It was completely separated from his body, fresh blood. White brain matter splattered everywhere. But strangely enough, the body of his subordinate's leader... Perhaps it should be called a stone, but it only shook on the spot... After that, it still stood straight with its back facing them, not falling down.

"Oh! God, I must have seen a devil possess me!" The other black leader said with a trembling voice, his eyes wide open. His mouth was wide open, and his body was also trembling slightly. Only the heavens knew that his heart was about to jump to his throat.

"Bastard, it's not the devil's possession. In our China, existences like me are equivalent to gods, which is the role that you are talking about. So, with your understanding and the correct way to express it, it should be possessed by God!" Hao Chuan's body slowly emerged from the void.

At this moment, in the eyes of these black men, he seemed to have really transformed into God, displaying an extremely unbelievable and strange ability. All the black men present, including the leader of the black forces, Cargo, were stunned.

Hao Chuan didn't stop. When he spoke, when he finished speaking, silver needles flew out from his hand. Hao Chuan stopped what he was doing, and a smile appeared on his face. With his hands behind his back, it was as if he was taking a stroll in the courtyard. He walked to Cargo, who was also standing still, and took the Desert Eagle from his hand. He shook it, and it was quite heavy. Hao Chuan looked at Cargo with disgust, and snorted with dissatisfaction. He said, "I really don't understand. A pig like you... What right do you have to discriminate against others? And you bunch of stinky bastards, you live in this world. This is truly a waste of resources, go to hell!"

Hao Chuan firmly grabbed the Desert Eagle in his hand. He fired unusually steadily. When he said the last few words, the heads of Cargo's subordinates had already exploded. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Cargo's glabella. Hao Chuan smiled and said," What a coincidence, there's only one bullet left. Pig head, go to hell! "

On Cargo's fat face, there was a pile of panic and fear. At the same time, Hao Chuan pulled the trigger. At a close distance, half of Cargo's head exploded.

Blood and white brain matter splattered everywhere. However, not a single drop landed on Hao Chuan's body. Hao Chuan looked at Cargo, who had lost half his head, and took a look at him. A look of undisguised disgust appeared on his face once again. He casually threw down the gun, bent over and picked up the box on the ground, and leisurely walked out.

At this moment, there was the sound of sirens in the distance. Hao Chuan's mission on this trip had basically been completed. He left in the opposite direction and walked to a quiet place. Hao Chuan took out his phone and took two photos of the box. He sent them to owner of Three Treasure House.

After a while, a video call was connected. It was a call from owner of Three Treasure House.

Hao Chuan pointed the phone camera at the special safe, turned it around, and asked with a smile, "Manager, the safe hasn't been opened yet. The things should still be inside.

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