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Chapter 315

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Qiao Pingxu usually boasts that he is the boldest of all the workers in the mining area.

When he was young, he was a militia. Before he was sent to work in Africa by the company, he also participated in three months of military training.

Qiao Pingxu had six years of experience working in Africa as early as before the construction of the mining area.

There are fifty-three countries in Africa, including seven countries that are in long-term turmoil and are too lazy to broadcast the news.

Local areas are chaotic, conflicts break out everywhere, and more than half of the residents' safety is not guaranteed.

Nigeria is one of them. Qiao Pingxu has been working here for a few months, and he has been honed to a set of iron nerves. He has seen no less than five major events with guns and countless small conflicts.

However, when he really participated in it, he realized that the war was so terrifying.

When he went out on weekdays, the Glock was something he brought more diligently than his mobile phone.

Now that the Glock had been casually thrown to the side, the militants who had fallen all over the place didn't even have the time to kick their legs, which fully demonstrated the military merits of the Glock.

"Jin... Master Jin, you killed people." Qiao Pingxu ran out of the car in a hurry, picked up the Glock again in a panic, and changed the magazine for it.

After changing the magazine, Qiao Pingxu seemed to feel a sense of security.

"Didn't you tell me that after leaving the city, the local law is a piece of waste paper?" The Master Metal Expert casually turned his head and asked, "Why, others come to ambush us, we can't fight back?"

"Yes, these people deserve to die. [love ↑ to △ little ↓ to say △ w]

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] "Qiao Pingxu shivered and raised his gun and aimed at the truck with others:" I... I'm afraid Master Jin, you... After you kill people, you will have a psychological burden. "

"Psychological burden?" The Master Metal Expert asked in confusion, "What is that?"

The road was very quiet, only Qiao Pingxu's exclamation and the Master Metal Expert's voice.

It seemed that there was an opportunity, and an armed man boldly stretched out his weapon.

He didn't even dare to show his head. As long as he pulled the trigger in the approximate direction and forced them to find cover to hide, the rest of the people could get a chance to fire.

The idea was good, but when his muzzle was just raised.

The Master Metal Expert moved instantly. There was no need to aim, let alone shoot against the shoulder to mitigate the impact.

He flicked his wrist, and before anyone could see what was going on, a scream came from the truck.

A bullet pierced through his wrist.

Inside the truck, an indescribable atmosphere of fear gathered on the faces of the remaining six armed men.

Their bodies were drenched in cold sweat. Only one person from the other side was fighting back, but that terrifying speed that surpassed the limits of human reaction and that accurate marksmanship that could be said to be the finger of death made it so that even if there were another hundred people, they wouldn't dare to shoot back.

Whoever went out would die. That Glock was already a killing machine. Now, that guy had switched to an even more powerful assault rifle …

The atmosphere on both sides was completely different. On the Master Metal Expert's side, the eight soldiers had already laughed to tears.

This was the smile of someone who had been reborn. This was the smile of a savior.

They picked up three ownerless Rocket Launchers from the abandoned truck that was used to block the road.

Rocket launchers were lined up at a safe distance. The gauge was a standard truck with welded steel plates.

Don't look at the AK bullet hitting the steel plate. It can only create a shallow pit the size of a coin. But in front of the Rocket Launcher, two more steel plates are not much better than paper paste.

"Throw your weapons and get off!"

A few minutes ago, what the group said to them was returned to them.

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, otherwise the Rocket Launcher won't have eyes." The three with the Rocket Launcher on their shoulders laughed with their nose and eyebrows not eyebrows.

"Hit it out." The Master Metal Expert said coldly.

The eight soldiers immediately listened to the voice of the Master Metal Expert with the same respect as listening to the edict.

It's a pity they can't understand.

Qiao Pingxu wiped his tears and helped translate it.

Three rockets with orange-red flames flew out with a whistling sound.

The truck was almost blown up into the sky, and it was just blown to move its position, revealing a gap for vehicles to pass through.

The three off-road vehicles retreated along the gap, and then far around the hill.

Back on the road again, Qiao Pingxu, who was still in shock, looked at the Master Metal Expert beside him, and the tears of the survivors came out again.

The Master Metal Expert still sat there quietly, keeping his body as neat as just getting off the plane.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that this gentle engineer has several times more ability than the members of the special forces?

The bullets flew, and in the cruel battlefield-like environment just now, the most dazzling was his bearing.

Cold, ruthless, confident.

All these temperaments gathered together, and Qiao Pingxu thought for a long time in his mind, but he did not match the Master Metal Expert with any kind of soldier he had been in contact with in the past.

Perhaps it is the legendary retired member of the elite of the elite secret team without a number?

Qiao Pingxu doesn't know much about this. Anyway, he feels that the Master Metal Expert must have an unusual past.

"Master Jin, I can't thank you for your kindness. I will remember your life-saving grace for a lifetime."

"You're welcome." The Master Metal Expert gently brushed his collar: "Sell us the price of the ore to be cheaper."

"Master Jin, there's nothing to say in the future. The produced ore, I will leave you with the best purity. "

The three off-road vehicles drove to the airport with full power until they entered the city, and a team of heavily armed military police slowly drove in the direction they came from.

At this speed, when they arrived at the scene, ten battles could be over.

The off-road vehicle stopped in front of the waiting hall, and eight soldiers got off and knelt in front of the Master Metal Expert.

"Warrior, if you come to Nigeria again, the eight of us will take out all our savings to entertain you." Qiao Pingxu helped to translate.

When the international flight to Hua Xia took off, Qiao Pingxu returned to the off-road vehicle.

For the sake of safety, they chose to return from another hidden road. On the way, Qiao Pingxu took out the phone and pressed the number with his fingers still trembling.

"Chairman, we just sent Master Jin of Monster Heavy Industries back to the airport and were ambushed by a group of armed men."

"What?" Li Huaxing on the other side of the phone jumped up from the bed, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared. He said loudly, "Are you hurt?"

"No."

"Before leaving, the secretary told me that General Maups sent eight soldiers to escort you. It seems that we have to thank General Maups."

"Do you know who organized the ambush? Are they coming for our mining area or General Mopu's men? "

"It's not that the eight soldiers repelled the ambush. In fact, the eight people lost their weapons and surrendered at the beginning." Qiao Pingxu smiled bitterly.

"To be able to force eight soldiers to surrender, the other party must be far stronger than your side." Li Huaxing exhaled deeply and said, "In addition to the eight soldiers in the car, you and Master Jin of Monster Heavy Industries."

"Who could have repelled the ambush?"

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