I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 890

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The light bulb flickered unsteadily, and the lights in the room flickered. Kamut supported his body with a rifle, shook his drowsy head, and struggled to get up from the ground, just in case. Gasol, who was sitting next to him before, was also leaning on his rifle in embarrassment.

Just now, the whole embassy seemed to be hit by a missile. The huge impact shattered all the ceilings and fell to the ground, and at the same time knocked the two of them to the ground.

"Shet, what happened just now?!" Gasol spat and subconsciously glanced out the window.

Fortunately, those American soldiers were only ready to break in, but did not make the next move.

"have no idea."

Kamut squeezed these words out of his mouth with a cloudy expression, and opened the safety of the rifle in his hand.

"Do you want to tear up the ticket?" Gasol said with a serious expression.

"Tear off a part first."

If there is no response to such a provocative move, making the other party think that their side is bluffing, it will be troublesome.

After saying this, Kamut put the rifle back on his waist, pulled out the pistol, and looked at the place where the little girl was lying.

However, what surprised him was that the pool of blood on the ground was still there, but the person had disappeared.

Kamut cursed secretly.

It was really careless. At that time, the bullet pierced through her combat uniform, and the optical invisibility was invalidated. Because he thought that she had already lost her fighting strength and lost too much blood, even if she was left alone, she would not survive for long, so he tied her up and threw her in a corner and left her alone.

I didn't expect that this combat uniform would not be completely invalid due to damage...

I didn't expect that she could still move after being so injured...

Kamut and Gasol immediately raised their guns, their pupils constricted as they wandered around the room. When optical invisibility moves, there will be subtle ripples around it, as long as the attention is concentrated enough, it is not difficult to notice it.

Half a minute passed, and there were intensive gunshots downstairs, and a strong uneasiness crept into his heart.

What happened next happened to confirm his premonition.

The door was kicked open, Gasol reflexively raised the muzzle. But at this moment, Zhu Yu moved.

One hand took out the dagger at his waist, and with a flash of cold light, he slit his throat without any suspense. Not far away, Kamut turned his gun, but before he had time to aim, a black shadow smashed over from the door, and the weight of a hundred catties directly knocked him out.

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Kamut pushed away the corpse belonging to a certain mercenary on his body, and stretched out his hand with difficulty to touch the gun, but three short gunshots broke his extravagant hope——

"Ahhhhh!" His left hand was holding his right arm that was broken by the bullet, his face was contorted in pain.

A flash of determination flashed in Kamut's eyes. Relying on his strong will, he let go of his left hand holding his right arm, and touched the detonator at his waist. The modified van parked in the garage contained 200 kilograms of explosives. As long as he pressed the detonator, the entire embassy would be thrown into the sky.

However, when he buckled the detonator, the expected explosion did not happen.

The optical invisibility was forcibly removed, and Zhu Yu appeared next to Gasol's body, and the blood on his body could no longer tell who it belonged to. A round tube shaped like a Coke can was thrown casually from Jiang Chen's hand, and slowly rolled down in front of Kamut, but he didn't notice it, he just stared at the hand with his eyes wide open in disbelief. The detonator that has been pressed in.

"Have you heard of EMP? You guys always have such short memories." Jiang Chen shook his head.

"Impossible, this is impossible... There is a heating wire installed in the bomb, even if it is an EMP, it should directly trigger the explosion of the bomb." Kamut muttered to himself, even forgetting the pain on his body.

"We can make the EMP bigger, and naturally we can also make it smaller. For example, the round tube in front of you, we call it an EMP grenade."

Without paying attention to the sluggish Kamut, Jiang Chen walked to Zhu Yu's side, kicked Gasol off her body, looked at the shocking wound on her shoulder, sighed, knelt down and picked her up .

"You're doing well, let's sleep for a while." Jiang Chen whispered, putting the unconscious little girl on the sofa beside him, and at the same time released the Beta-4 medical drone from the storage space towards her Pointing lightly in the direction.

Kamut stared at this side dumbfounded, falling into more confusion and shock.

He couldn't understand where the drone came from.

He doesn't need to understand.

Because soon he will take his surname and go to hell together.

Walking in front of Kamut, Jiang Chen ignored the trembling pistol, took it off lightly, and threw it aside.

"I heard you are the gatekeeper."

A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, Kamut said with difficulty.

"You...you are Jiang Chen?"

"That's right."

"..." From Kamut's eyes, Jiang Chen saw many wonderful expressions, and the most brilliant one was probably unbelievable.

Perhaps because he has been in a high position for a long time, the Freemasons have equated him with people like Carmen Rothschild and Luke Joyce, and have forgotten that he has single-handedly gone deep into IS enemy lines and the Ukrainian war zone. . Before achieving today's achievements, its own combat power stood at the top of what humans can achieve.

Even though he seldom takes action in person now, even Robert Downey Jr., the heir of Stark Industries, didn't say that he would give his steel suit to his subordinates, and he completely retreated behind the scenes, didn't he?

Realizing that he had underestimated Jiang Chen's combat power, the detonator fell to the floor, and Kamut's fingers loosened slowly.

"I won't tell you anything."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and a needle had already appeared in his hand covered with steel armor.

"That's up to you."

...

In the eastern suburbs of Los Angeles, on the 13th Street of Knight Road, the originally brightly lit street melted into the curtain of night early. On the roof of a shopping mall building, the cold wind blows wantonly, but it can't cool down the beating heart.

Standing behind the water tank on the roof, Stephen looked in the direction of the entrance to the stairs. Repeatedly stretching his hands into the windbreaker, it seemed that the cold metal texture could cool the restlessness in his heart.

will he come

Stephen didn't know either.

Jiang Chen is not in the embassy, ​​the operation has failed. Changing from assassination to kidnapping was originally a helpless contingency, and this phone placed on the stairs on the roof was just insurance for this operation. However, no one can guarantee whether this layer of insurance will work.

Referring to the CIA's actions in China last time, the other party did have a criminal record of committing danger for the female CEO alone. But people will change after all. If he really chooses to collect the bodies of the people in the entire Xin Guo embassy, ​​they will have nothing to do.

At this moment, there was a sound from the direction of the stairs.

Stephen immediately lifted his spirits, and slowly left his pocket, revealing the pistol hidden in the windbreaker.

The door opened gently.

However, no one appeared to come up.

Stephen stared at the stairs not far away, and opened the safety of the pistol with bated breath.

However, at this moment, a cold touch hit the back of his head, causing his beating heart to suddenly fall to the bottom.

A cold female voice sounded from behind.

"Don't move." (To be continued.)

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