Martin with a mustache asked abruptly, there was some insinuation.
"Yes, I have filmed Tears of the Sun."
Sergeant Dale did not hold back and responded positively.
"Did they really come up with this name? Tears of the Sun is really..." Martin curled his lips.
The man in a suit on the side even laughed out loud and said in a mocking tone: "Is this movie really going to be released? I don't think anyone wants the CD."
"Bruce Willis is the starring role." Sergeant Dale launched a heavy counterattack.
"What?" The man in the suit was stunned.
Bruce Willis is a front-line actor in Hollywood, and his sarcasm was like hitting a brick wall, making himself particularly embarrassed.
"I like Bruce very much, he's cool." The woman who was cleaning the bow interjected.
"Stop chatting and get down to business."
The radio station placed on the desk suddenly heard a woman yelling.
The chat in the bunker was immediately interrupted.
"Sorry, Athena, I have to go pee."
The man in the suit said he was sorry, but he didn't take it seriously at all. As he walked out, he said, "Whose is the hand sanitizer? I need it."
"Oh my god, Richard, just make do with it. Don't forget, this is not your luxurious villa." The woman wiping her bow teased.
"Go ahead and play your part, Liberty." Richard said without looking back.
"I don't want to worry about hitting the trip wire, and I don't want to spend the whole night cleaning up your broken pieces," Martin shouted.
"Your little toy can't blow me up."
Richard said as he came to the exit of the bunker, picked up a headlamp strap from the wall next to it, and turned it on to emit a bright light.
He pushed up the camouflaged wooden board with both hands and walked out along the stairs.
He covered the board with grass on it again and walked toward the woods not far away while cursing: "Fake, how dare you ask me to make do with you, I have never made do with you in my life, go to hell with you.
At once……"
The women were chirping and cursing all the way to the woods, and Richard took out a water pipe and started sprinkling water on the trees.
"Hey, it's not good to poop anywhere."
Richard heard a voice coming from the left and looked over thinking it was one of his own.
He found that the person standing five or six meters away on the left was a black man with dreadlocks. He didn't recognize him at all, and his hair stood up.
But before he could react, Starscream appeared behind him.
Huh~
A bit of cold light flashed through.
The entire right side of Richard's neck was cut open by Starscream's clean and sharp technique, and blood spurted out like a fountain with a squeaking sound.
It sprayed two to three meters away.
Richard was just naked with the water pipe, fell to the ground, covered his neck and rolled up into a shrimp.
He wanted to shout to alert others to save his life, but his throat had been completely cut open. No matter how hard he tried, the air leaked out through the cut.
In addition to making a hehe sound like stuck phlegm, it cannot be transmitted to the vocal cords at all.
“The techniques have improved again.”
Long Zhan clapped his hands and walked out of the shadows, giving Starscream positive praise.
"Although it's worse than you, it's enough to deal with these little shrimps." Starscream's sexy lips rose, all with genuine confidence.
"Oh, God, can't you be gentler? This is too bloody."
Monjack was frightened by Starscream's cruelty, and at the same time frightened by the sight of blood spurting out, and he hid aside with a look of horror on his face.
The bald man froze on the spot, his back feeling numb as he looked at Starscream.
Before, I was thinking about whether I could pick up Starscream, and I tried to please him in various ways along the way, but now all my thoughts have been completely frightened away.
At the same time, I'm glad that I didn't mess around before, otherwise I'm afraid I would be similar to this guy on the ground.
"It should be right in front, are you ready?"
Long Zhan looked at the bunker not far away, licked his lips and showed a bloodthirsty smile.
"Then let's get started."
Starscream issued a call to arms.
…
Inside the bunker.
The so-called high-level elites such as Martin and Liberty, who usually live a privileged life and belong to the top of society, do not know that they have become prey.
They are still wiping the weapons in their hands, looking forward to a new round of hunting after dawn tomorrow.
This place is located in the deep mountains and old forests of Arizona. The only road in and out has been monitored in advance, and the next railway station is also guarded.
It is impossible for the prey to escape, and a good night's rest will not affect the hunting at all.
Fortunately, the man with the dreadlocks, Monjack, encountered Dragon War. Otherwise, when the train arrived at the next station, he would have been massacred by hunters.
All other carriages in the entire train are closed, but the doors of this section are open.
This is no chance.
This is a deliberate trap!
"Peng~"
The sudden crash disrupted the peace of the bunker.
The sound was too loud and eerie.
Everyone in the bunker immediately picked up weapons and entered a state of high alert.
Sergeant Dale, who had served in the army and was strong and strong, was invited as a hunting consultant. After listening for a moment, he shouted from the entrance where the voice came from: "Richard, are you back?"
no respond.
"Richard, speak, is it you?"
Sergeant Dale asked for the second time, but still received no response.
At this time, Sergeant Dale already felt that something was wrong, and immediately said to everyone in the room in a low voice: "You must have found an accident, so be prepared, just like I taught you, bring only sidearms and prepare to fight."
"Damn it, who is it?"
Martin felt bad about this and picked up his rifle in annoyance.
The other three people also picked up weapons and hid in various corners of the bunker, starting to solve the immediate crisis in their own way.
Martin didn't like Sergeant Dale in the first place, and he had a reactionary feeling that he was too nervous.
It's probably not an attack.
So he came to the location of the shooting hole, put his head as far out of the shooting hole as possible, and shouted: "Richard, are you outside?"
Martin thought Richard might be taking a shit, so he didn't hear Sergeant Dale's shout.
"Shh, don't talk, you will be exposed." Sergeant Dale promptly reminded him.
"Don't boo at me, I don't need your command."
Martin immediately retorted, still going his own way and shouting from the shooting hole.
However, although he sounded so stubborn, in fact, he already felt that Sergeant Dale was right, and his voice was much softer than before.
It was just to save face, so I kept shouting.
"Peng~"
The ceiling of the bunker sounded again.
It could be heard that someone had already reached the bunker and was beating the ground with something heavy.
The ground above is the bunker ceiling below.
The elites, who were already nervous, became even more nervous now.
Martin did not care about the issue of appearance, and returned to the bunker obediently, and followed Sergeant Dale to guard the only passage into the bunker.