Those with strong magnetic fields can blow up the heavens

Chapter 168 Empty Magazine
As time goes by, the subtropical plants become more and more dense, and the road under the wheels gradually becomes muddy. In addition, the car is driving very fast, and the people in the entire car except those who have been sitting steadily at the edge Except for Liu Cheng in the corner, they were just like sardines in a fish box, regardless of gender, crowded together in a corner.

It's not that no one shouted, but no matter how much he shouted, the driver seemed to have the brakes welded to death, and there was no thought of stepping on the brakes.

Soon, after passing another pass, the group finally arrived at their destination. At this moment, some of the weakest people had begun to feel nauseated, and the stench of vomit made people feel dizzy.

"Come down, come down! Damn it, you're all vomiting! How can you see the manager like this?" Perhaps he had arrived at the location, but the guide who had been cautious along the way no longer pretended to be pretentious, and shouted loudly with a arrogant expression on his face. Behind him, four soldiers holding AKs and wearing green military uniforms put their hands on the triggers, obviously the bullets were loaded.

Now even the stupidest person realized something was wrong. Even Liu Yong, who had been thinking about a happy life after meeting, closed his mouth and looked around with dull eyes.

Liu Cheng looked around and saw two sentries posted on top of the wall. They were also loaded with live ammunition and were waiting sternly.

"You are working here and there are soldiers guarding you? You haven't seen the construction site? How can you work?" Liu Cheng looked around and dusted himself off. He didn't feel much wrong, but was a little surprised. His intuition told him that this place 'No danger'.

No one answered. The guide used a water pipe that sprayed a large amount of water to wash away the crowds and vehicles while cursing loudly. Several women with fragile bodies were directly knocked to the ground, and their wet clothes even showed their underwear. .

The time for the few people to arrive seemed to be just right. It was just when the park was being started, and there were faint sounds coming one after another——

"If you want to succeed, you have to go crazy first!"

"Go for money at all costs!"

"Fight once, rich three generations!"

"Work hard to avoid failure!"

"Sleep on the floor today!"

"Be the boss tomorrow!"

Liu Cheng looked along the figure and saw that under the cover of the barbed wire fence, on a stand about 100 meters away from them, a large amount of money was sprinkled like rain, and cheers and roars with all his strength echoed through the sky, no matter where he was standing on the steps On the stage, the handsome-looking middle-aged man, or the adult man in work clothes below the stage, all have an expression called fanaticism on their faces at this moment, as if they were all made by the same craftsman. Different, but similar faces.

After a while, as the sound of work starting came, a large number of workers poured into the bottom of the stand like red blood cells transported in blood vessels, and a middle-aged man over there walked over with a man and a woman. , behind them were two protectors also wearing military uniforms and holding AKs.

"Everyone is here?" the man asked with a calm face, and then looked at the people who had no injuries on their bodies, with a smile on his face, "It's good this time, no damage."

Damaged is generally an adjective used on transported 'goods', but at this moment the man spoke it as if it was natural.

As he asked, the guide who had a fierce look on his face once again put on a flattering smile: "Manager Zhuang's guidance is very good. There are thirty people in this batch, and they are all here."

"Very good, go to the back to collect the bonus!" With a gentle word, he dismissed the guide, and the man called Manager Zhuang looked at the woman beside him, "Old Zhong, tell them the rules."

"Listen to me!" Although the man called Lao Zhong is not tall, he has a loud voice and strong muscles. Even in loose clothes, you can see the muscle lines that are constantly shaking as he speaks, "I My name is Zhong Cheng, and I am the captain of the escort team here. This is Sister Fang, who is the supervisor of your traders. As for the person behind me, it is Manager Zhuang. Oh my God." "The company traveled thousands of miles to get you here from home. Come here, hundreds of thousands have been spent on each of you. If your family has money, ask your family to pay the compensation, and you will be free. If you have no money, you can only find ways to earn it. When you have earned enough, replace the money you owe, and you can regain your freedom."

"Don't worry, our company is very fair. As long as you pay the money and regain your freedom, we will let you go..."

"Wait!" After hearing the part about owing money, Liu Cheng finally felt something was wrong, and raised his hand as if interrupting in class, "Why do you owe money?"

"? Who the hell dares to interrupt?" After being interrupted, Zhong Cheng, who was spraying saliva profusely, smiled ferociously and stepped forward, "I will teach you the first lesson today. When adults speak, you all have to be obedient. Listen, don’t fucking interrupt!”

As he spoke, Zhong Cheng opened his hands and slapped him, making the wind howl.

Snapped!
Liu Cheng stood still and didn't move. He just raised his hand slightly to catch Zhong Cheng's slap, then pinched it casually and frowned: "If this hit an ordinary person, one slap would probably break the cervical vertebrae." Duan, where are you here? Isn't it a construction site?"

"Let me go!"

Zhong Cheng, who was accustomed to being domineering in this lonely place of martial arts, subconsciously clenched his fist and punched hard, but was immediately pinched easily by Liu Cheng.

There was no reply. Zhong Cheng just stared wide-eyed. He didn't expect that his two attacks would be taken down so easily. The power coming from his hands made him feel like he was not being caught by a person, but by someone. The huge iron pliers clamped hard, and the flesh, which was no less than pig iron after practicing Vajra Fist, was aching.

The whole place seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Manager Zhuang, who had always been there, also felt something was wrong. He subconsciously approached the soldiers holding two AKs behind him, as if he could gain enough sense of security through this action. The soldier holding the AK also raised his gun and pointed it at Liu Cheng.

Unspeakable silence.

And just when someone wanted to say something, there was sudden movement behind them.

Liu Cheng turned his head subconsciously and saw several burly men walking over with a corpse hooked on an iron hook. The corpse dragged a bloody mark on the ground.

"Boss, the runner was caught! Is this guy going to feed the pigs as before?" A burly man seemed to have trouble with his eyes. He didn't notice the situation at the scene and just shouted loudly.

"Are you abductors? Have I been deceived?" Liu Cheng finally realized something was wrong, his eyes widened and he asked.

But before he could make any move, the burly man who got closer and closer finally realized something was wrong. He decisively took out a pistol from his waist and emptied the magazine directly at Liu Cheng's undefended back.

Continuous gunshots shook the quiet half of the park for a moment. A large number of headless corpses fell down almost at the same time. Blood and brains dyed the earth colorfully.

"You actually shot at me, an unarmed person?" Liu Cheng's eyes widened, he held Zhong Cheng's neck with one hand, and stepped on Manager Zhuang's back with one foot, just like he had blasted all the guns in one second before He is not the same as the person holding the person's head. "The teacher taught me that this is called emergency evacuation."

(End of this chapter)