Doomsday Bunker Upgrade

Not as Secretary Li had expected, with the help of the driver, the car was quickly pulled out of the snow, and it didn't even take more than five minutes.

Looking at all this, Secretary Li felt something was wrong. It was obviously different from Azu's arrangement to pass the roadblock so easily, but he obviously couldn't directly ask the driver why it was over so quickly.

It's just that Secretary Li couldn't ask the person next to the car why he didn't delay the time. He could only ask him vaguely after the master driver packed up his tools and got back into the car, "Master, what happened to that car? "

"Oh, it's nothing. Their front wheels got stuck in the pit, and the wheels couldn't get out. I helped them pull them out, and they fell out." The driver answered Secretary Li's question with a smile, but he didn't. Suddenly, he asked Secretary Li with the same meaning: "Leader, I didn't waste time, did I?"

"Oh...oh! No, no, let's go!" Secretary Li was startled by the driver's words, and hurriedly motioned him to move on.

The material transporter continued to move forward, but the car that had left the snow pit did not continue to move forward. When the taillights of the material transporter disappeared from sight, the people in the car started the car, but they were not driving out of the city. Turn around and return to the city.

Of course, Secretary Li didn't know what happened to the car behind him. At this time, he was sitting in the material transport truck uneasy, watching the car getting closer and closer to the target, and he became more and more worried that Azu's men hadn't grabbed it yet. Chen Xin's sanctuary, racking his brains to think of any other way to delay the time.

"Master, can you pull over for a while? I want to go to the toilet." Secretary Li held back for a long time, and finally thought of a way to delay it for a while.

However, the driver gave him a very surprised look at this time, stretched out his hand and took out an empty plastic bottle and handed it to him: "You go to the toilet outside in this weather? Are you not afraid that you will freeze it before you finish urinating? Use this Well, just sprinkle it in the car, I open the window and the smell is easy to dissipate."

Secretary Li looked at the empty plastic bottle handed over by the driver, and either took it or not, and froze in embarrassment for a while.

Noticing that Secretary Li froze, the driver finally laughed, but this smile was inexplicably cold: "Why, can't you pee? They are all big men, why don't you dare to see people?"

Secretary Li also noticed something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I'll just bear with it for a while."

"That's fine, then hold on, don't pee on your pants!" The driver was no longer polite to Secretary Li at this time. After throwing the plastic bottle to him, he stepped on the accelerator to make the car go faster. .

At this time, Secretary Li didn't dare to say anything more, and could only hope that Azu's side was finished and he would not reveal his identity.

The driver's master didn't pay attention to Secretary Li anymore. He was sure that Secretary Li didn't dare to open the door and jump out of the car.

Not to mention whether he would fall to his death if he jumped off, just in such a cold day, where would he go even if he jumped off the car? He froze to death in the snow.

What's more, although this is a truck, there is no saying that someone jumped off and couldn't catch up.

While driving the car, the driver stopped pretending to be honest and asked directly to Secretary Li, who had already guessed his identity: "What is the real name of that woman in your family? When did she appear in your house?"

"She..." As soon as Secretary Li heard the question from the driver, his heart went cold. He knew that he was exposed, but he still wanted to struggle: "Master, which woman are you talking about? I have only a distant niece in my family. …”

"Oh, the acting is quite similar! But unfortunately, we have already checked it out. You can still get a lenient treatment if you explain it now. If you refuse to explain it, it is resistance and strictness!" The driver changed directly. an attitude.

Being drunk like this by the driver, Secretary Li's heart was broken by the last bit of luck, but he still asked reluctantly, "You... Who are you?"

"Hey, Li Ma, captain of the second squadron of the first team of the city's special police detachment! I really think you passed information to your nephew through a terrorist disguised as a cleaner in the name of smoking, don't we know?" The driver identified himself as Qin Lan. The old boss Li Tou: "Think about it, think about the issues that should be explained, and save some time for yourself and us when you enter the interrogation room."

Listening to Li Tou's identity, Secretary Li collapsed on the seat. The plastic bottle that Li Tou threw to him also rolled out of his hand and fell to the floor of the cab.

And a bright silver bracelet was also handed to his hand: "Put it on yourself."

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When Li Tou drove to Chen Xin's shelter, he was startled by the bright red he saw in front of him.

Within the range illuminated by the headlights, at least seven or eight corpses fell to the ground with their backs facing the direction of the shelter.

In the direction close to the gate of the shelter, a truck stopped in place, surrounded by a dozen corpses, lying in a pile, as if they were trying to rush into the shelter and were all shot.

Seeing this scene, not only was Secretary Li in the car so frightened that he almost urinated his pants, even Li Tou felt a little nervous, and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie to contact Qin Lan, for fear that a bullet would suddenly fly out of nowhere. He also sniped at him.

"These two girls, aren't they crazy?" Li Tou muttered while calling Qin Lan: "Xiao Qin, I'm Lao Li, can you hear me?"

"I can hear, Li Tou, you are finally here." Qin Lan's voice came from the walkie-talkie, but with a hint of tiredness: "I can see you, so let Ah Xin open the door for you."

After speaking, Qin Lan hung up the communication, making Li Touxiang hold back everything he wanted to say. He could only wait anxiously for the shelter to open, while trying to look around to find Qin Lan's location.

However, his apprehension did not last long, and the door of the sanctuary soon fell down again.

Li Tou didn't dare to drive the car over for fear of running over the body, so he turned the steering wheel, parked the car aside, and said to Secretary Li, "Get out of the car, don't try to play tricks, there are snipers."

Seeing that Secretary Li got out of the car obediently, Li Tou got out of the car. Although he wore a mask on his face, a bloody smell made him almost want to spit it out.

Soon Ding Ning came out of the shelter and greeted Li Tou: "Uncle Li, you are here, go in and talk."

While talking, Ding Ning glanced at Secretary Li and asked Li Tou, "Is this the inner ghost of the city government?"

Li Tou nodded and didn't say anything more, just urging Secretary Li to walk into the shelter, while asking Ding Ning, "What's going on with the corpses at the door? Did you use machine guns to sweep them? Did your dad prepare a submachine gun for you?"

"My dad is not so generous. It was made by Ah Xin. He made a submachine gun himself." Ding Ning obviously knew what was going on, but she was deliberately helping Chen Xin to hide the situation: "This guy's hands-on ability is too strong. , I made a Chicago typewriter according to the drawings I found on the Internet."

"Chicago Typewriter?" Li Tou glanced at the corpse on the ground and shook his head. Obviously, he didn't think the Chicago Typewriter could cause such terrifying damage, even though it was also a very famous firearm.

However, Li Tou didn't expose the "lie" that Ding Ning said, but led Secretary Li and Ding Ning into the shelter together.

In the shelter, Chen Xin was holding a Chicago typewriter, while the third and the sixth were both collapsed on the ground. Bleeding out.

"Li Tou, you are a little late! We have already settled the battle." Chen Xinchong made a joke to Li Tou, although his face was very pale.

Li Tou glanced at the Chicago typewriter in his hand, and he already knew the situation in his heart, so he smiled angrily: "You are ashamed to say, thank you I rushed over and wanted to help, but the three of you are fine. , leaving two alive!"

"I really can't blame me for this. They rushed to my house in a rush. I was so frightened that I didn't hold back." Chen Xin deliberately said in an embarrassed tone that he had discussed with Qin Lan and Ding Ning just now. 's lines.

Qin Lan didn't want Chen Xin's heavy machine gun to be exposed, and Ding Ning naturally didn't want to tell his secret on purpose, so the two came up with such a trick.

As for the Chicago typewriter on Chen's novice, it was made by Chen Xinxian. As for why he used this kind of gun as a cover, it was because the caliber of the Chicago typewriter was the same as that of Mark Qin.

Li Tou listened to Chen Xin's statement, but he had no intention to investigate what was going on. For Chen Xin, this matter was nothing more than excessive defense and illegal possession of guns, but in this apocalyptic environment, no one would go Delve into these two things.

So he just nodded and said, "Okay, it saves a lot of trouble if you don't live, but it's a little troublesome to collect the corpse. What's the situation with these two people?"

"The two of them should be the main figures of the terrorist gang. Before, they were the two drivers who pretended to be delivering goods and tried to rush in to open the door of the shelter. As a result, both of them were overturned by Ding Ning. Even mercenaries! This level is true." Chen Xin explained the situation to Li Tou, not forgetting to despise the two prisoners on the ground.

Hearing his words, the third and the sixth felt sad and angry. The level of the two of them was not inferior at all. The electric shock weapons made by Chen Xin were all overturned by the pair of electric shock sets.

After all, no one can stand up after being hit by a fist wrapped in tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity.

The caliber of the Chicago Typewriter is 0.45 inches, which is 11.43 mm, which is really the same as Maxim, but the bullets used by the two are completely different, one is a pistol bullet and the other is a rifle bullet.

In addition, someone actually said that the city government that I wrote was seriously demoted? What the heck, what I wrote is so obvious that I'm catching big fish with a long line. Can't you see it if you want to catch it all in one net? Do I have to write all the plots clearly and only know how to eat when I feed them into my mouth?