"We have an agreement with your headquarters..."

"Our commissioner is the headquarters..."

"no!"

The hook-nosed gringo drew his pistol menacingly.

Du Shanglong and others immediately raised their guns.

"Bang!"

Gunshots were fired.

The gringo's pistol fell to the ground.

But he was hit in the shoulder. Zhang Yong fired the gun.

Mad, are you still spoiled?

Even the Japanese dare not be so arrogant in front of me!

"you……"

"Ahhh!"

The gringo screamed.

As soon as the gun fired, all the other foreign mercenaries rushed out.

There were quite a few people. There were more than thirty.

This Martin 139WC bomber has a standard crew configuration of four people.

It requires at least two people to fly. A pilot and a navigator. Otherwise, it won't even be able to move.

Or, after taking off, I can't find the landing place. I can't even return home.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Du Shanglong rushed forward with his special service company.

More than 150 people surrounded more than 30 gringos.

Those foreigners all carried weapons and looked fierce. But they gradually gave in and realized that the situation was not right.

There are many people on the other side.

And he actually shot.

They also knew those Garand semi-automatic rifles.

There is no doubt that if a conflict really breaks out, all thirty of them will die.

More importantly, they were stunned.

They were stunned to see Zhang Yong pick up a person with one hand.

That person was their accomplice. He was a big man and weighed at least 180 kilograms. He was actually picked up by the other party with one hand?

OMG!

Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?

A bit scary.

If you get hit by a punch...

"puff!"

Zhang Yong let go.

The big gringo landed hard.

Scream.

"What are you going to do?" A foreigner came up slowly.

"We want to take over these bombers." Zhang Yong said in English, "Please cooperate."

"This is our plane..."

"You are wrong. This is a plane belonging to the Chinese Air Force. We paid for it."

"But we are the drivers..."

"You don't need to drive now. Please cooperate."

"Do you mean to fire us?"

"No. But, from now on, I will take over the plane."

"Who are you? You have no such power."

"Who I am cannot be accurately translated in English. But, let's put it this way, here, I have the final say. My words are orders."

"I want to call you. I want to complain to you. We have an agreement with you..."

"Whatever. I'll pay your salary. But we don't need you to fly the plane anymore. What's the problem with that?"

"you!"

There's a gringo on the phone.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and transferred another company of soldiers.

The entire Fourth Air Police Regiment is at Hankou Airport. There are 1,500 people. I'm afraid you have some foreign mercenaries?

What's more, you are not professional mercenaries. You are worse than me in fighting!

"superior!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

At this moment, it is useless for me, the King of Heaven, to come.

These five Martin 139WC bombers must be named Zhang! From now on, they belong to Zhang Yong!

Control the bomber.

Control accessories library.

Control the ammunition depot.

In front of the black hole of the gun, those foreigners couldn't stand up.

Especially after making the phone call, I found that it was useless. When I heard Zhang Yong's name on the other end of the phone, I persuaded them to cooperate.

have no choice……

I had no choice but to cooperate bitterly.

The leading gringo came to Zhang Yong's side.

"I'm Smith..."

"Hello."

Smith suddenly reached out to grab Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand.

Use force.

"ah……"

Smith suddenly screamed.

It felt like my wrist was stuck with a soldering iron.

The pain is bone-piercing.

Trembling all over.

Damn it! How could it be so terrible?

How could the opponent's power be so terrifying? Like the Transformers in comics?

Zhang Yong let go of his hand coldly.

What a fool. He wants to hit the muzzle of the gun.

I have added so much strength, but I am worried that I can’t find anyone to practice with!

I'll pinch you lightly. If I keep exerting force, your bones will be crushed. You don't know good from evil. I'll deport them all when I turn around!

"Bring me the maintenance records." Zhang Yong said coldly.

silence.

No one answered.
To be continued...