Chapter 1285： Bring back Dr. Chen

Chapter 1285: Bring Back Dr. Chen

The young black man who took off his mask looked around in horror. Among the mercenaries, most of them had the same skin color as him.

The same skin color, but a different fate, decides his life and death at any time.

The old man handed the phone to the black guy, and said softly: "Boy, repeat what you just said to me!"

The young man was frightened and at a loss, had to repeat as he ordered: "The doctor is at the St. François Hospital."

The old man kept smiling and waited for the words to be spoken to ensure that the other party could hear him clearly, before removing the phone from the other party's ear.

"Hear? Our job is very good, and the promised money cannot be less!"

Speaking of this, he changed his voice: "Otherwise, the fate of these people will most likely become your fate..."

The black guy, who was relieved just now, thought he could escape, and his face bloomed with a grateful smile.

puff……

However, the cockroach slashed past him, and he was deprived of his vitality without giving him any chance to resist.

Bang bang bang...

Gunshots broke out, and several other people wearing masks were hit by bullets and fell into a pool of blood.

Light and darkness coexist in the world!

Perhaps some people would rather die than tell the whereabouts of Dr. Chen, but some people choose to compromise and betray when faced with the threat of death.

Regardless of whether this choice is wrong or right, no one can stand on the moral high ground and blame them.

Blame them for believing in the wrong person!

Daddy mercenaries are the most notorious group in the world, without any bottom line.

Hanging up the phone, the old man didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, opened the door of the factory building, and a beam of sunlight poured in.

In the square outside, countless teams of mercenaries lined up neatly, forming a square array.

The bright red flag symbolizing the Red Scarf Army was fluttering in the wind. Below the flag were a dozen majestic land battle tanks, gleaming with cold and hideous luster under the sun.

The old man smiled slightly, and looked back at the murderous cockroach standing beside him, his voice revealed endless grimness.

"Tell Athena, bring people back to me alive! Except for Dr. Chen, the rest... don't keep one."

...

Saint Francois Hospital is an international resource-based public hospital.

It is located in Tria, the capital of Bugentia, to the east of the slum of Saint Fran.

The location here is remote and the economy is backward. The residents of the nearby slums often don't have enough to eat. Even the clothes on their bodies are picked up from the garbage dump, and they are in poverty.

In such a place, no matter how much the Red Scarf and government forces compete, it is impossible to choose a battlefield.

But just a few days ago, for some unknown reason, the entire Saint Fran area was occupied by the Red Scarf and the base camp was planted in the hospital.

Fortunately, this place is behind. The Red Scarf Army seems to know this as well. There is no regular army to get involved, and the defense on all sides is lax, which originally gave Lu Yu and the fat boss a chance.

After sneaking into this place, the two of them pried open a car parked on the street and swaggered into the slums as if they were no one.

At the entrance of the street near the St. François Hospital, the car stopped. There was a low-rise tiled house, and you could see the gate of the hospital not far ahead.

Two guards armed with guns guard the door, fully armed and wearing regular military uniforms.

However, his face was covered with a mask, which was undeserving.

Lu Yu glanced at it for a moment, and guessed that these guys, whether they were weapons or military uniforms, were all taken from the dead government forces.

Sitting in the car, Lu Yu looked around and found that there was a huge corpse pit not far from the car.

Surrounded by several slum residents, with longing faces, they are working on the corpse, hoping to find some valuable things or food.

This slum was desolate and defeated as a whole. As soon as Lu Yu entered, he felt a cloud of haze covering the sky above his head, and it lasted for a long time.

Whether it is the residents who are like walking corpses or the children who can't afford to wear clothes, everyone has a longing face, even the corpse is not let go.

Seeing this scene, how does one feel better?

Tria City, located just a dozen kilometers away, is considered a world-class city.

But the slums just a few blocks away are heaven and hell, forming a sharp contrast.

Perhaps it is this very strong gap between the rich and the poor, the unfair distribution of social resources, and the surging dark tides and the accumulation of contradictions lying in the shadows that have contributed to this storm of war.

Lu Yu exhaled a deep breath in his chest, retracted his gaze, fell on the boss who was driving in the driver's seat, and stuffed his AK47 rifle to the opponent.

"Can you use a gun?"

The boss took the gun while driving, grinning open his mouth showing his smoky yellow teeth: "Although I can't eat pork, I have seen pigs run, no problem!"

"Okay, this gun is for you."

Lu Yu nodded: "It's not that you want you to help me kill people, you just need to protect yourself... Also, wait for me here, don't turn off the car. You are a smart person. Did I say it?"

"Know that!"

The boss nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, UU reading flashed sly in his eyes, hehe smiled: "Brother, I can't run back to the port by myself, I have to rely on you, I can hold this thigh. Be tight!"

As he said, he glanced at the hospital door without a trace, swallowing with fear.

"By the way, you really want to go there? Uh... forget it, when I don't say anything, but give me the gun, what do you do?"

Lu Yu patted his shoulder vigorously, withdrew his eyes, said nothing, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

As soon as Lu Yu got off the station and was steady, a highly accurate large-caliber sniper rifle appeared out of thin air and was held in his hand.

With this magic trick, the fat boss was dumbfounded, and his jaw almost didn't fall.

Of course, Lu Yu wouldn't be stupid holding a gun and rushing to the hospital door, that would undoubtedly be a visit to the door.

When he was driving on a parade, Lu Yu had already aimed at several gaps, keeping it in his heart, and heading straight for the route in his memory.

The Red Turban Army is a group of scattered rebels. In an irregular combat team, most of them have low military quality. Only relying on their bravery and advanced equipment support, they have captured Tria like a broken bamboo.

Nowadays, even this hospital, which they temporarily used as their base camp, has not been carefully taken care of. There are flaws everywhere, and there is no defense system at all.

Facing such a defense with many holes, there is no difficulty in sneaking in with Lu Yu's ability.

Looking at Lu Yu disappearing from the field of vision, the fat boss's shrewd little eyes continued to flicker, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed quietly.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, I can't help but grasp firmly, as if I'm making a certain decision...

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