C292 Just Who Is He?
From lifting the cannon to completely crushing it into a pancake, it only lasted for an instant …
However, the shock it gave everyone was more than one or two points. Compared to not dying from the cannon fire, the fact that the tank had turned into scrap iron was more intuitive, allowing them to understand Ye Ling's terror more clearly.
"Scram …" "Captain!" Fifty meters away, the tank crew members in the tank saw their leader's tank being crushed by Ye Ling. All the soldiers were shocked speechless and could not believe their own eyes, their leader just died like that? His death was still as tragic as ever, and he arrived too quickly, causing them to not be able to feel any sense of reality.
The captain of the Mechanical Infantry Regiment and the soldiers under him weren't much better off. Their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, and quite a few soldiers couldn't help but take a step back in panic. How could they afford to provoke someone who could destroy tanks?
Seeing this scene, the captain of the Mechanical Infantry Regiment finally understood why Mayor Mi Ke released Ye Ling. With such terrifying skills, it was no wonder why the mayor was scared. Even he himself was trembling in fear.
"The quality of this tank is too low!" "It was just a jump, how could it be wasted?" A voice rang out from the deep hole in the tank. Soon, a man slowly walked out of the hole in the tank. He patted the dust off his hands and muttered to himself.
"Thud!"
When the soldiers beside him heard Ye Ling's words, they were almost swallowed by his words. What did he mean by 'quality is unsatisfactory'? The tank's iron shell could not even explode, let alone a human. Thinking of this, the soldiers looked at Ye Ling and could not help but shrink back. They did not want to be stepped on by Ye Ling like ants.
"I still have some work to do. You can take care of the bottles and jars behind you!" Ye Ling saw that hundreds of soldiers seemed to be afraid of him. He shook his head, threw a cigarette into his mouth and waved it lightly.
As he said that, he walked outside. No one stopped him, no one stopped him, no one stopped him in the car. The tank even made a path out of the way. It was like the audience was silently sending Ye Ling off.
Many soldiers looked at Ye Ling's back, but none of them dared to raise their guns. If they couldn't even kill someone with a cannonball, what was their gun? If they fired, they would be the first to die.
Five hundred meters away from here, in the Counter Strike Elite Force camp, four men looked at Ye Ling's back. One of them, a man with a captain's badge couldn't help but anxiously say:
"Commander, are we just going to let him go?"
Now that they let Ye Ling go, they were unwilling. They wasted so much manpower and resources, but in the end, they didn't even touch a hair.
"Didn't you hear what Mayor Mi Ke said? Let him go! " The commander coldly said as he shifted his eagle eye onto the captain.
Then he looked up at Ye Ling and added, "If we want to keep him, I'm afraid we have to bet all of our lives on him."
Hearing the commander's words, the three captains were shocked. All along, commanders rarely evaluated others, because very few people could enter his eyes. However, today, Ye Ling not only received a high evaluation from the commander, but also such a high one.
Thinking about that, the three captains all took a deep breath at the same time. When they saw Ye Ling and the commander having a difficult fight, they thought that they were at least evenly matched, and with their help, they might be able to catch Ye Ling. That's why they said that to the commander, but now, even the commander wasn't confident.
The three of them broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily, their commander had spoken earlier. Otherwise, they would have all been wiped out by now.
At this point in time, the phone call from the president of the mayor's office in Cairo was punctually connected.
"Mi Ke, have you caught him yet?" Or you decide to resign. " the President said coldly.
"No, and I won't resign." Mi Ke shook his Red Wine and said indifferently.
The disdainful words on the other end of the phone made the President feel very unhappy. He sneered and threatened:
"Ha!" Mi Ke, do you really think that I don't dare to fire you? "
"Lord President, I'm afraid you don't know who you want me to arrest?" Mi Ke was still drinking his Red Wine and was not worried about the President's threat. Instead, he started talking about Ye Ling.
"Is who important? What I need is a prisoner. Is the other party a prince of some country? " The President thought Mi Ke wouldn't be able to catch him and wanted to shirk his responsibility. He couldn't help but sneer again.
Hearing the president's words, Mi Ke secretly cursed the president's ignorance and sneered:
"He's not a prince, but he's more frightening than a prince or even the president of a country. Before you fire me, it's best if you take a look at your reward on the hitman page! If you don't pay attention, your little life won't be saved tonight. "
Saying that, his mind suddenly recalled the bounty that Ye Ling had issued. Mi Ke's mouth twitched as he cursed in his heart. What a ruthless and reckless way to throw money!
In his opinion, as long as he had the right, he would be able to do anything, he would not even fear anyone, including the President, but this time, he was afraid, because the other party had used money to completely suppress his power, to the point where he could not move at all. Such a large bounty, unless it was a dead person, no one would not be moved by it, even his wife and children might become one of the killers.
This was the charm of money. Although it was not omnipotent, it could make one want to die.0
After the President heard Mi Ke's words, he naturally did not believe him. There was not a single person in the world who dared to issue a bounty order to a country's president. Even if he did, no killer would come to him. This was because the cost of killing a president was not something anyone could afford. Not to mention that the president's security was the strongest, it was almost impossible to escape after killing the president.
"Mi Ke, you must have gone senile!" "How dare you lie to me like that." The President held the phone, coldly disdainful.
"Believe it or not, when you die, I will burn incense for you." Mi Ke didn't explain any further and hung up the phone immediately. If this guy still didn't understand and still dared to look for Ye Ling, then he would die together with him!
Hearing the beeping voice from the phone, the president's face turned ugly. How dare a small mayor ignore him? Angry, the president was skeptical of Mi Ke's words. After seeing that no one was in the president's office, he turned on the computer and entered the account number on the red page.
Soon, just as Mi Ke entered the page, a large window popped out along with a banner, filling up the entire red page.
Even if he was the President, at this very moment, he would still be scared. He was afraid that the hundreds of thousands of killers on the world already knew his name, and as long as Ye Ling died, the killers would swarm over like locusts and swallow him whole.
"Who the hell is he?" the President muttered.
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