Chapter 89 Cut another crop of leeks
"Made, what kind of car is this? How did you get it?"
Wang Meng was dumbfounded when he saw the tall and powerful Liu Lun off-road vehicle.
The six-wheeled off-road vehicle was very tall. The wheels alone were half his body tall. Moreover, it was bright red all over, with thick bumpers, and the outer shell was covered with various spikes. It looked extremely strong at first glance.
Wang Meng couldn't help drooling when he looked at this tall off-road vehicle.
He looked at the six-wheel off-road vehicle and then at his shabby second-hand car, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.
"Grandma, why do you drive such a good car? I can only drive a second-hand car. It must be through the back door. This thing should be given to me."
Wang Meng pulled the car door hard and found that it couldn't be opened.
"Hey, the lock is pretty tight. I'll break the lock for you, let's see if you can still close it."
Wang Meng took out the Beretta 92f, aimed at the door lock, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Gunfire rang out.
Not only did the bullet not penetrate the car lock as Wang Meng expected, it broke the door lock.
Instead, it bounced back from the strong car door, and the bullet flew past Wang Meng's ear, almost knocking off half of Wang Meng's ear.
"His grandma, I don't believe I can't get you." Wang Meng took two steps back and pulled the trigger one after another towards the car door.
Bang bang bang.
A series of firelights flashed through, and the car door didn't even have a dent, let alone being punched through.
"Damn it, this car door is really strong. Rich people really care about their lives! I can't believe your car window is so strong!"
Wang Meng turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the car window, and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang.
Five or six bullets hit the car window, making the car window crackle loudly.
However, the window glass is just like the door, not even a trace of damage can be seen.
At this time, Wang Meng was dumbfounded.
The door couldn't be opened, and the windows couldn't be opened either. The off-road vehicle was like an iron turtle. Wang Meng was running around in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.
After wandering around for three times, Wang Meng's expression became fierce.
He rushed back to the car and took out a crowbar.
Rushed towards the front hood.
He made a plan. Since he couldn't open the car and drive it, he would make it impossible for others to drive it.
He's going to destroy the engine.
However, before he could rush to the hood, the driver's window suddenly lowered.
Wang Meng was overjoyed when he saw it.
He rushed forward, preparing to take the opportunity to open the door and snatch the off-road vehicle.
However, as soon as he took two steps, he stopped.
There is a gun barrel sticking out of the car window.
There is also a round drum at the back of the barrel.
Submachine gun!
Bobosha has a high rate of exiting the country in World War II movies. Even if Wang Meng doesn't know the name, he knows that this gun is very lethal.
"Big brother, if you have something to say, don't use the gun. We are all human beings. We should unite and help each other. Don't point guns at your own people." Wang Meng raised his hand subconsciously.
"One of our own? Then you just hit my car door with a pistol? Are there such people?" Zhang Tuohai sneered.
When Wang Meng first arrived, the prompt system prompted him.
However, he planned to see what Wang Meng was going to do, so he remained silent in the car.
It wasn't until he saw Wang Meng taking out a crowbar and preparing to dismantle the engine that Zhang Tuohai stepped in to stop him.
I can't help it, it's so boring in the desert. I finally had some fun. How can I not watch it for a while?
Hearing Zhang Tuohai's question, Wang Meng forced a smile on his face.
"Hey, boss, I've been fooled by lard for a while. Please bear with me. Otherwise, I'll get you something in the car as an apology. I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Wang Meng said, touching the back of his waist.
Pinned there is his Beretta 92f.
However, what answered him was Bobosha's gunshot.
Ta da da, da da da.
A series of bursts of shots turned Wang Meng's chest into a sieve.
"You still want to plot against me with this little measurement? Bah!"
Zhang Tuohai sneered and got out of the car and came to Wang Meng's body.
I will never die with my eyes in peace.
Zhang Tuohai felt that Wang Meng's acting skills were really bad. Even without the prompt system, he could see Wang Meng's meter.
All I can say is that my acting skills are so bad that sometimes it’s really life-threatening.
After searching Wang Meng's body, they found the Beretta 92f on his lower back.
As expected of an Italian brand, it looks good. As for the data, it can only be said to be quite satisfactory.
In terms of power, it is not as powerful as the Desert Eagle shotgun.
In terms of ammunition capacity, it is not as good as Glock, which is a self-defense pistol.
It’s not light either.
That is to say, if you do a good job in public relations, you will be purchased in large quantities, and you will have the popularity you have today.
Zhang Tuohai played with it for a while, then put it away as his own collection.
Drag Wang Meng's body to the side of the road and throw it down the roadbed.
After a while, there will naturally be jackals, tigers and leopards to solve the problem of corpses.
Zhang Tuohai came to Wang Meng's car and searched it.
It has to be said that Wang Meng is still relatively small.
There are a lot of basic supplies, including five or six kilograms of bread, two loads of mineral water, two small hot pots, half a box of instant noodles, three apples, and there is actually an electric fan in the car.
Unexpectedly, he is still his client.
"Isn't it good to just be a leek? Do you have to seek death?"
Zhang Tuohai sighed and moved all the supplies back into his car.
Because the electric fan, car lights, etc. have already been installed and cannot be disassembled, Zhang Tuohai could only give up with regret.
However, Zhang Tuohai took away the core of the car.
Modified second-hand cars turned into a pile of garbage.
"In the future, will my car be like this car and become a pile of garbage, just thrown on the side of the road without anyone caring about it?"
Looking at the scrapped second-hand cars, Zhang Tuohai felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
"No, I will never allow this to happen!" Zhang Tuohai clenched his fists, "I will definitely get out alive and return to my own home. I will also take the car with me, even if I can only take away classmate Xiao Ai's chip.
That’s okay.”
After getting along for a period of time, Zhang Tuohai also developed feelings for classmate Xiao Ai.
Start treating her not just as a tool, but as an emotional being.
Perhaps, this is the emotion that every commander, admiral, captain, doctor, master, and squad leader will have in the end.
"Damn it, why are you so sentimental?" Zhang Tuohai pinched his thigh to regain his composure, and returned to the driving position with the core of the car.
"Classmate Xiao Ai, set off, leave here, and go to the front to find a suitable campsite."
"As you command, Commander.(^_?)☆"
The six-wheeled off-road vehicle turned on its headlights and drove towards the dark night in the distance.
Zhang Tuohai closed his eyes and thought about what preparations he needed to make and where he could cut leeks again.
Chapter completed!