Super Treasure Hunter

Chapter 734: Leave one after another

James Locke showed shock and horror on his face, trying to avoid it, but it was too late at this time, and he could only watch the huge trident hit his head.

puff!

Just like cutting a watermelon with a knife in the summer, the trident easily smashed James Locke's head open. For a while, blood and brain were splashed, and the corpse fell into the sea.

Immediately after the middle of the week, the whole person also got out of the wave, and the trident that was disgusted reached into the wave to wash it, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Above the sea, there was no more sound except the sound of rolling waves! quietly!

Everyone was shocked, especially the U.S. Navy. The hero in their hearts was so easily killed by the middle of the week? Doesn't have any ability to fight back?

Is this difference too big?

"Roar!"

"it is good!!"

On the islands and mountains, the loud cheers overwhelmed the waves, and everyone reveled, and the shock to them in the middle of the week was too great.

Especially those workers who have not been in contact with cultivators, they treat midweek as a god!

On the command ship, Rocal's face was pale, and after a brief loss of consciousness, he made a decisive decision and went directly to the cold.

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"Retreat! Retreat all! Back to base!"

Rokal shouted wildly with all his strength.

The soldier who received the order also recovered from the shock. Mid-week is simply the devil! not human! They didn't want to fight with midweek anymore, so they changed directions, and the remaining nine warships fled, even the soldiers who fell into the water after the sinking of the warships were ignored.

Seeing these guys running away, I gave a cold snort in the middle of the week. The US's actions have completely aroused the anger of the middle of the week. If it weren't for the fact that the enemy was too few, the truth in the middle of the week led people to kill the US directly. But now midweek is no longer the ignorant boy at the time, knowing that each country has its own hole cards, just like Nobita Susao of the Wa country. And the United States also has, there must be more than one, the last time I met the God of War, it was already very powerful.

When they returned to the island, everyone consciously began to applaud and worship the middle of the week.

"Midweek!"

Lin Lu and Zhu Qingyi ran towards the middle of the week at the same time. The two girls wanted to compare to see who killed these U.S. devils more often, but they didn't even give them a chance before arriving in the middle of the week. They were all beaten away.

"Lin Lu, Tsing Yi, you organize a man and a horse to go to the sea to catch all the soldiers who fell into the water." Zhou Zhong said to the two women.

"Brother Zhou, are those guys still fishing? Just drown them!" The fat man ran over and said in a hurry.

Zhou Zhong smiled and said to the fat man: "If you don't fish them up, the weapons and equipment on them will be lost for nothing?"

The fat man was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this at all, and then he felt a little sympathy for the fallen American soldiers in his heart.

"I can guarantee that whoever dares to be your enemy, that is really the stupidest person in the world." The fat man suffocated such a sentence for a long time.

After Lin Lu and Zhu Qingyi understood the intentions of the middle of the week, they immediately began to organize people to set sail to salvage the American soldiers. All the soldiers who came up were tied together with ropes and all useful equipment was pulled out.

A total of six warships were sunk in the middle of the week. Each warship could have more than 1,000 people, and six ships were more than 6,000 people! Equipment alone can meet the needs of the two regiments, but it makes midweek happy. But then he worries again in the middle of the week, what about these six thousand people?

The fat man also found Zhou Zhong and said, "Brother Zhou, these six thousand people are not good. We still have to feed them every day? It costs too much. And it takes a lot of trouble to look after them."

Nodded in the middle of the week and said to the fat man: "You go to the US military and ask someone to pay a ransom of 10,000 yuan, or I will send them to Shanxi small coal mines for coal mining. I think those coal bosses must be very Willing to take in these people."

Hearing this, the fat man suddenly smirked and ran to call the US garrison in Foshan with his mobile phone.

Soon the fat man ran back and happily said, "Brother Zhou, the Miguo has promised a ransom!"

Nodded in the middle of the week and said to the fat man: "Go and call everyone to your meeting room. I want to have a meeting with everyone."

"Okay." The fat man left in response, and ran for a meeting.

Not long in the middle of the week, I also came to Fatty’s meeting room. This is a small five-story building near the pier. It serves as a temporary resident for the pier and island construction management office. The meeting room can accommodate hundreds of people, which is quite spacious.

When the middle of the week arrived, everyone had arrived. There were Lin Lu, the elder of the cemetery ghost repair, Zhu Qingyi, Fatty, Condick, Chang Boss, Chang Yue, and the person in charge of the drugstore, and the person in charge of the construction team. , And members.

I looked at these familiar faces in the middle of the week, but some of them couldn't be called up. They looked at the people in the middle of the week and said in a serious manner: "I called everyone here today because I have something to discuss with everyone."

As soon as the voice of the middle of the week fell, an African construction team leader from Kenya said excitedly: "Zhou, if you have any instructions, say, you are our idol now!"

"Yes! Mr. Zhou, you are our idol, and we all support you~!" The other persons in charge also expressed angrily. They are still thinking about the stop just now in their minds. Mid-week is really amazing. Up.

In the middle of the week, he smiled knowingly, and said to everyone with a serious look: "Thank you very much for your trust and support to me, but I must explain this to you! Everyone has seen it. The United States has now hit us. On the island, even warships were sent to attack. Now I have sunk six US warships. The US will definitely not stop there. I think it will not be long before the more ferocious offensive of the US will arrive. At that time, I will not I can guarantee what our island will become."

"Everyone can leave their homes to develop on our island, I am very grateful midweek, so the next step is to stay, and you have to choose for yourself! If you choose to stay, I will not treat you badly midweek, choose I will not blame you midweek for leaving."

After hearing the words of mid-week, everyone really pondered, because what they said was right in mid-week. The ability of the U.S. to send warships to attack the island has already demonstrated its determination to regain the island. Now that the U.S. warship has been sunk in the middle of the week, how could the U.S. give up?

No matter how powerful it is in the middle of the week, there is only one person, and the United States is the most powerful country in the world. Will a person in the middle of the week be a country’s opponent?

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Zhou, I still have a home, I want to go back." At this moment a white man stood up and said to Zhou Zhong apologetically.

Zhou said with a smile: "I respect your choice, and you can go home after a while to settle your salary."

With the first one, there will soon be a second one, and everyone has expressed their opinions and chose to go home. Even the people in the Qingying Gang had the idea of ​​returning to China.

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