C748 Special Means

"Report, Commander. This guy is crazy. He's crazy. "

The old Taoist priest called someone to bring the long-faced man over and spoke in a dignified manner.

Zhao Xiaoming glanced at the long-faced man and the bandits impatiently. He began to think to himself.

"This guy has almost gone crazy. He won't be able to recover in a short period of time. He must be talking nonsense. He must be like a dead man in prison. Forget it. . . "

Not only that long-faced guy, but also those bandits who were confused and injured by the explosion. They looked like dead dogs. According to their looks, they would have to treat illnesses wherever they went. It was troublesome.

"Sir, according to humanitarian requirements, we can't ignore it. We are not bandits, we are all uniformed people. . . Sir, according to humanitarian requirements, we can't ignore it. We are not bandits, we are all uniformed people. . . " Harrison reminded him at the right time.

This guy's ability was not bad, but he was a bit lacking in wit.

In times of crisis, he should talk more about humanitarialism to good people. This kind of guy who was still ruthless at the end of his life, if he talked too much, there would be endless troubles in the future.

These words were unintentional, but they really caused trouble for Little Ming. This caused Little Black's expression to change, and he began to worry that Zhao Xiaoming would not be able to handle this matter properly.

It was not just him. The old Daoist and Iron Widow stood on the side with arms around each other's shoulders, and they had evil smiles on their faces as if they were taking pleasure in Little Ming's misfortune.

Although they had a good relationship, it was impossible to expect the old Taoist priest and the others to help him with anything. They wished they could make fun of the little fatty for nothing.

Zhao Xiaoming rolled his eyes. He looked like he was in a difficult position. However, he immediately smiled in relief and said in all seriousness, "I originally wanted to send you to the police station to handle this matter properly. Forget it, forget it.

He kept cursing the Chinese, and there was a possibility that he would take more extreme measures.

I am a Chinese. Although I am angry, I should still avoid it. Hassan, didn't you say that you are humane? Let go, let go. "

Although Hassen and the others had ten thousand reasons to not agree, when they saw that these fanatics had gone crazy and lost their ability to move, they had to get two people to watch them when they brought them back. So, they let them go.

On the way back to the big square, they released these guys who had already given up their guns from far away.

Standing at the intersection, it was the bandit's job to be far away. They had already informed the military officers next to them and were about to let them go.

"Brother Fatty, isn't this my result? Are you going to let him go just like that?"

Black Fatty rubbed his hands. He was a little unwilling to give up.

"Commander, we've been busy for a long time. Andy, Director Foster, and the others are all watching.

I'm afraid they won't be able to see our results. It's time to complain. "

Harrison saw the police officers from afar and felt reluctant to part with them.

Zhao Xiaoming waved his hand decisively and stopped all of them. There was no need to say anything. If they kept these people, anyone who saw them would have to admire them. If they let them go, it would not be pleasant to hear.

"Okay, Hansen, thank you for your reminder. Go and find a pen. "

Zhao Xiaoming said calmly.

Now, his mind was full of the commander. He was full of style. He didn't talk or laugh. Just like what he was saying now, no one could guess what he was going to do.

These people were right. He kept shooting from afar, and the atmosphere at the scene was very tense, but to the commanders of Hobson, it was nothing more than a small conflict.

From afar, they saw them coming. Hobson stood on the road like a metal tower, his eyes filled with anger as he cursed at the cunning John. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw them. He shouted at the top of his lungs, and there was even a hint of ridicule in his voice.

"Zhao Xiaoming, you lazy fellow, come back!

It's just these stupid guys. Haha, after walking for such a long time, I thought you could find me dozens of reinforcements. "

This guy's voice is loud enough. Not only did they hear it clearly, even the bandits in the distance suddenly opened fire. Obviously, they also heard someone shouting loudly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Xiaoming began to get busy.

More than ten captives were taken off - After they were naked, they wore pants and a slit.

Zhao Xiaoming's despicable calligraphy skills went on stage.

He wrote on the back of the bandits, "Meeting the Alliance Army is a nightmare!"

"Even if you ask me to go to hell, I won't be willing to be a bandit. "

"John is a madman, like a beast. He will send you to the guillotine!"

. . .

Finally, it was Big Face's turn. He had probably used up all of Little Ming's words and directly wrote a few words on the guillotine:

"I am in danger, carrying the Ebola virus, even breathing is contagious. . . "

Under special circumstances, especially when the enemy is strong, I am weak, and danger lurks everywhere. It was not very honorable for him to do so, but after thinking about it, he did not violate any principles.

Then treat it as a weapon for psychological warfare. Over the years, battles were true and false, true and false. Only those who won had the right to show off. Those who lost, even if the whole world cried, they would not receive any sympathy.

Hobson and the others stayed there, smoking big mouthfuls of cigarettes. Everyone had a worried look on their faces. Just now, there were a few more exchanges of fire. Both sides suffered casualties, but they still did not attack.

News kept coming from Mount Witchcraft. The situation was extremely dangerous, and they were waiting for the results.

The two sides complemented each other like the wings of a bird. If one side failed, the entire battle would be like a giant bird that would suffer a fatal blow.

When this group of people came over, Andy ran over. When he saw the words on their backs, he immediately broke out into laughter.

When Hobson looked at them a few times, he still had a worried look on his face as he said disdainfully:

"What commander? This, this, this is very childish. This is a battlefield, a battlefield. If you want to win, you have to rely on a strong charge. . . "

However, after these fellows entered the fortifications, in just over ten minutes, they could hear faint noises coming from within.

His companions could still accept the words on the other bandit soldiers, except for the long-faced man, who seemed to be in a state of panic. Who did he see, crying and shouting at the same time. . . When he looked at the words on his back, he realized that they were actually the carriers of the Ebola virus.

This type of virus could be infected just by breathing, and it was ten times more dangerous than AIDS.

Two or three leaders came over and wanted to drive him away. In the eyes of this slight lunatic, he was here to harm him. He was even more detestable than Zhao Xiaoming and the old Taoist. He immediately went crazy and resisted.

This kind of patient was a short-term mental illness. Part of his consciousness was blurry, but his physical strength was not bad at all. It was even more dreamlike than before. He grabbed a Sabine gun and opened fire at the person who might be dangerous to him in front of him.

The fortifications that were hundreds of meters wide opened fire. All kinds of warnings and guns that were trying to kill the madman rang out continuously.

A look of joy slowly appeared on Hobson's face. He relaxed and let out a sigh of relief:

"Sigh, I finally have some hope. It won't be too depressing. I don't even know what to do now.

If we delay any longer, I'm sorry, Brother Xiao. "

He fell into melancholy again. Zhao Xiaoming rushed over and raised his head to look at him. He cleared his throat. His tone was strong. He said stiffly: "I am the commander-in-chief. I order you to attack immediately. Attack, do you hear me?"

Zhao Xiaoming was full of confidence now. Hobson had to listen, but he had been fighting for a long time. Zhao Xiaoming was stubbornly resisting and did not show any signs of retreating.