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Chapter 3 Put down the hostages! Otherwise, kill!

Tang Jue stretched out a finger and gently tapped the tempered glass.

"Don't waste your kung fu, you stupid ancient Han man!" The director shouted with a stern look on his face. Rather than scaring the other party, he was giving himself a heart-wrenching injection: "This [jjbo model tempered glass] cannot be penetrated!"

Tang Jue ignored him, just closed his eyes slightly, and his fingers were rhythmically tapping on the tempered glass wall. His ears were moving indifferently, as if he was listening to something.

What is he doing? The director thought nervously, and at the same time he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Why haven't those two damn veterans come yet! I have already pressed the emergency button to mobilize the mecha!

Suddenly, Tang Jue's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his right hand wiping on the shark skin sheath tied on his thigh, and a short dagger with a cold light appeared in his hand.

The short dagger appeared and the light shone brightly, especially the little bit of brilliance on the sharp blade of the dagger. The director only glanced at it and felt that the visual nerve was stinged by its sharp edge.

Subconsciously closing his eyes, the director suddenly heard a crisp "ding" sound, just like the sound of a crystal cup that he accidentally knocked down on the marble floor when he attended the governor's daughter's birthday party two days ago.

It was a kind of crispness that made people feel distressed. Although it was pleasant to hear it, the expensive value of the crystal cup was unbearable to listen to it for the second time.

A gust of cold wind blew on his neck, which was so cold that the director couldn't help but shrink his neck, but felt a bone-broken pain.

Then he heard the sound of the ancient Chinese Bashu language system in the previous era, and said coldly and ruthlessly:

"Lead the way!" The director is definitely not thin. The last time he weighed was a week ago. Since he was undergoing a weight loss course, he remembered it very clearly that it was 92 kilograms.

Before losing weight, he was a super fat man with three highs, so he never thought that one day he would be carried by someone and ran all the way around like a chick.

The whistling wind in my ears and the scene that was rapidly retreating in front of me made the director frightened, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

Is this light skills? I have seen it in the movie, and it is said that it is just a legend from the previous era.

Although there are also military museums in reality, I have never heard of being able to practice light skills. There are some flying eaves and walls, and it is not so mysterious. As for the ability to break the tempered glass door with an ancient dagger, it really makes the director who believes in science feel that it is nothing more than an explanation.

But those two military mechas will definitely stop him!

The director was very confident in the two military mechas. Although they were just two old-style mechas that were eliminated from the army, they were definitely not something that human power could fight against!

Mecha is relatively mobile armor, a combat robot directly controlled by the pilot. It is like a combination of armed helicopters and tanks, with their respective advantages: the firepower and maneuverability of armed helicopters and the protection and adaptability of tanks, attacking the opponent's firepower points and tearing the opponent's defense line, which has excellent performance, and shines in positional battles and becomes the main military force of this era.

The director firmly believes that no matter who it is, there is only a dead end to encounter such a killing machine on the battlefield!

"laugh--"

Tang Jue's soles rubbed against the ground with a harsh sound, and his intuition about danger made Tang Jue stop urgently. This intuition saved Tang Jue at the critical moment of life and death more than once, so Tang Jue absolutely trusted this intuition.

So tall!

What's this?

Tang Jue saw at a glance that there were four thick iron pillars on both sides of the gate of the institute. The iron pillars had feet. Although the outline looked a bit strange and the edges were clearly shining with cold light, they were definitely a pair of feet!

Tang Jue's eyes looked up from bottom to top, but he saw a tall iron man standing on the side like a sect god! These two iron man were lifeless, but full of cold and domineering aura, just like a fierce beast eyeing him. The temporary quietness was just brewing an extremely sharp attack!

At least two feet away, a huge body with a metallic luster standing there, just like two Leifeng Towers that suppressed the white snake, impacting Tang Jue's vision.

What's even more strange is that their eyes are transparent crystals, constantly flashing with green light.

That dangerous intuition comes from these two tall iron men!

"Squeak..." As the two iron men's metal arms changed from sagging to flat ends pointing at Tang Jue, they made a sound that made people feel sour.

The front ends of the two metal arms were originally metal fingers that looked like human hands, but suddenly shrank back. When they stretched out, they turned into six thick iron pipes in a circle.

Those thick iron pipes are dangerous!

This is Tang Jue's intuition. The Tang Sect is good at designing, inventing and using various hidden weapons, mechanisms, mechanisms, and firearms. Most of the Tang Sect's children have a smart brain, which can be seen from their endless new hidden weapons and firearms.

Although Tang Jue was a Ming Dynasty man, he subconsciously judged that these thick iron pipes might be sharp firearms, and these two tall iron men might be a special mechanism...

"Let the hostages go!"

The electronic synthesized sound came from the mouths of the two Iron Man. Although the mouths of the Iron Man did not open and close, they did come from there.

"Let me down! The rebuilt agricultural machine cannon on their arms can blow you into pieces! Let me down! Let me down..." The fearless director became energetic again and twisted his plump body desperately to threaten Tang Jue.

Tang Jue couldn't understand most of what he said. The language that was a thousand years apart, the gap in accent was quite big, not to mention that the director was excited and spoke quickly, but Tang Jue still heard the director repeating the three words "let me down" several times. Combined with the director's expression and two murderous iron men, Tang Jue had already guessed a rough idea.

Threat me?

Tang Jue's cold face unconsciously showed a sarcastic smile. He pinched the director's short and thick neck with delicate hands and gradually raised it up. The director kicked his legs desperately, and tried to reach the ground with his toes, but was frightened to find that all resistance was futile.

The Chongbuyuan Machinery Cannon on the front of the arms of the two mechas made a "chubby" sound, which was the sound of opening the insurance before the machine cannon was fired. In this era when everyone had seen mechas on TV or in reality, the two pilots believed that this sound that no one was unfamiliar with could constitute enough deterrence!
Chapter completed!
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