Standing at the hatch, General Ne Win's pupils suddenly contracted. The entire island was a sea of fire, and the robot dog was looking at him not far away.
The key point is that the dark muzzle of the gun is also pointed at him...
Whoosh whoosh~
The drone hovering overhead was equipped with a gun, and its tilted muzzle was still pointed at him. Looking around, the entire battle situation appeared unilaterally transparent.
Looking at myself again, I had just built up the courage to face death with indifference. I had thought that at worst I would die and take someone with me. But now, there was not even a ghost in sight.
“I vote~”
Dadada...
The robot dog and the drone fired at the same time without any nonsense, and exploded instantly with high precision. General Ne Win's last word was completely stuck in his throat, and his head shattered like a watermelon falling to the ground.
Only mercenaries don't care about this decisive and murderous style of action.
"Eliminate the survivors and destroy the bodies." Shangguan Zai gave the order.
Upon hearing the boss's order, all members of the Waste Mercenary Group were dispatched, with reconnaissance planes circling the island to capture signs of life, drones carrying out targeted blasting, and robot dogs cleaning the ground.
This scene looks very much like the human purge plan!
In the safe house converted from the underground garage, three blond and blue-eyed people were hiding together shivering.
Among them, the blonde with the best temperament is the rich second generation who has been put on the bounty list.
It seems that people just can never get enough to eat. Instead of enjoying their good life, they have to go to northern Myanmar to seek excitement.
From the initial discomfort to going along with the crowd, it can be said that she actively invited the rest of the blondes and blue-eyed girls, but the means were dishonorable.
Compared to the United Empire, even killing is allowed here, which can satisfy her various twisted ideas.
Others joined the group out of necessity, but she said she wanted to invest and join, just for the stimulation, and she almost got defeated by General Ne Win.
Looking at the funds continuously pouring into his account, General Ne Win thought to himself: Damn it, I've never felt so good about making money in my life.
Then the blonde was left to her own devices.
"Ne Win is dead..."
The blonde looked at the last text message in a daze. He had a dual personality. On one hand, he was General Ne Win's plaything, and on the other hand, he was also Ne Win's umbrella.
“It’s boring!”
Putting away her phone somewhat dejectedly, the blonde activated all the protections of the safe house. As the eldest granddaughter of the George family, even Commons would not dare to touch her.
As long as she can escape this crisis, she will look for the next General Ne Win...
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