Struggle in the American Comic World

Chapter 57: Jordani's Backhand

The old boy Ulysses, after seeing his own manpower and convoy, was obviously a little embarrassing.

But what surprised Ulysses was that after seeing the chasing convoy, Jordani didn't show any panic.

"Boy, it's not too late to surrender and return the things to me." Ulysses' implication was already a bit threatening.

Qiao Danny felt that he needed to improve the memory of the other party, and broke one of Ulysses' fingers again with a smile, and said: "Brother, if you have anything to say, let's think it through."

"It's easy to kill you, and it's even easier to kill you again, understand?"

Everything must be prepared with both hands. This is a survival criterion for killers and secret agents.

Jordani dared to come to the Roma camp alone, so he naturally had his own support.

Ever since Jordani crossed over and figured out his environment, he has been thinking about how to escape from the control of the Roma camp.

During the two or three years since the Roma camp moved to this wilderness, Jordan himself didn't know how many bombs he bought in the corners of this camp.

Originally, these things were prepared by Jordani for the main forces in the Roma camp.

But now it seems that it is probably time for these people from Ulysses to taste it.

At this time, it was not far from the retreat route planned by Jordani. He led Ulysses out of the car wall of the Roma camp. Jordani solemnly took out an old flip phone from inside his body armor. come.

"Want to see my homemade fireworks?"

While talking, Jordani recalled his previous arrangements, and quickly dialed a phone number regardless of Ulysses' expression.

Time bombs, remote-controlled bombs, these are all things Jordani learned in the Roma camp.

Jordani even believed in God for a while, praying that he would never detonate the thing he placed in the Roma camp in his life.

However, the current result is not bad. Most of the Roma are fighting with another group on the west side of the camp.

Jordani would not feel guilty about using these things of his own on the hands of Ulysses.

"Beep, beep..."

The phone has been dialed, but there is no explosion in the Roma camp.

Jordan frowned a little, and Ulysses was nervous for a while, but when he realized that there was no movement, he immediately let out a mocking pig laugh.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, flames with a height of seven or eight meters rose from the Roma camp, and the violent roar was like thunder in the sky.

Even hundreds of meters away, you can feel the tremors from the ground.

A heat wave was billowing in the air, and even a large number of vehicle fragments shattered by the explosion flew hundreds of meters from the sky and landed not far from Jordani and Ulysses.

The explosion was very powerful, but the range it affected was not very large.

When Jordani made and installed these bombs, he did not focus on killing, but on causing damage and riots.

After a bomb exploded, Ulysses' convoy was obviously terrified.

However, Jordani was not particularly satisfied with the result of this detonation. He smiled apologetically at Ulysses beside him, and said, "It's been too long, I may have misremembered the location, I'll try again!"

It is true that I misremembered the location. Jordani set up nine scattered explosion areas in this Roma camp. After more than a year, it is understandable that he dialed the wrong number.

Jordani thought it was nothing, but for Ulysses next to him, the impact was too great.

Roma Battalion ranked first for several years in a row. It took eight years to pass the entire death training.

Although Ulysses hadn't paid special attention to it, he had heard about it.

So many bombs were obviously installed a long time ago.

You know, it was only over a year since Jordani walked out of the Roma camp, that is to say, Jordani once lived in this bomb-covered area.

Ulysses widened his eyes and said, "You lunatic, aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up?"

Jordan's movements paused, and he recalled the years when he was in the Roma camp, and said: "You don't have the heart to do this, something is rotten here."

Jordani was not talking about Ulysses, but about himself.

In the daily life of a killer, death knocks on the door, or brings death to knock on other people's doors.

Once you get blood on your hands, something rots away, and there's no going back.

Boom boom boom!

Jordani felt a little emotional, but he didn't stop. This time, a series of explosions sounded. Although it was still a little unsatisfactory, most of Ulysses' convoy was finally shrouded in flames.

The terrifying roar suddenly overwhelmed the battle sounds on the west side of the Roma camp.

Ulysses watched Jordani throw away the phone casually, and stood in front of the endless flames like that. For the first time, he felt a sense of fear for life in his heart.

Madman, this is a complete madman.

The battle was not over yet, and not all of Ulysses' men were destroyed by the explosion. More than a dozen jeeps rushed out of the flames.

Jordani glanced at Ulysses, the guns in his hands fluttering.

Ulysses seemed to have sensed Jordani's killing intent, and obediently squatted under a tree not far away, and said, "Don't worry, this is your show, I won't make trouble."

Apart from being cunning, this man is also very witty.

Pulling away the camouflage he had set up, a steel base as high as an ordinary person's chest appeared in the jungle.

On the steel base, a brand new Gatling gleamed with a faint light.

Originally, Jordani installed a remote-control shooting device, but this time, in the heart of the Roma camp, Jordani was first tricked by the little girl Cypher, and then delayed by Ulysses.

This made Jordan feel very uncomfortable, and urgently needed a hearty battle to vent.

Touching the violent and icy steel with both hands, a strange excitement rose in Jordani's eyes, and then he said with a little disappointment: "Sure enough, this thing is the romance of men. If I knew it earlier, I would turn to a big gun or a machine, no matter how bad it is, it would be ammunition.”

Transfer to Roaming Gunner.

This is the pain that Jordani will never forget after learning that he is in the Marvel world.

Slightly emotional, Jordani pressed the trigger, and Gatling in front of him began to shoot out roaring tongues of flame with a faint sound of mechanical rotation.

The ferocious flame is loaded with a 12.7mm armor-piercing incendiary bomb, which can instantly penetrate the hardest steel plate on the car.

The warhead breaks into the steel, squeezes the incendiary and explosives after being squeezed, and once it explodes, it will be a large piece.

It's just that in less than a dozen seconds, more than a dozen jeeps that were chasing madly were instantly overturned by the berserk bullet rain car.

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