Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 354 Sturdy Chinese Products

When McDonald heard this, his body trembled inadvertently. Could it be that this guy was shaking me? He is IsR's person? Why is there no record in the information? Is he said true? One by one, he drew a circle in MacDonald's heart. He frowned and suddenly remembered something. Last time, in northern Myanmar, the dense sea stallion helicopters in the jungle...

"No matter who you are, you will definitely die today!" MacDonald flashed to the side and shouted loudly, "Shoot!"

When the gunshots, all the gunmen under his command have good marksmanship. More importantly, the distance is very close and you can hit Wang Sen's heart without aiming. The gunshots are clattering, and Wang Sen misses his head, rolls in place, avoiding the bullets flying like raindrops, and throws the chairs at the gunmen!

The bullets shot into wood chips in the air, but Wang Sen had already gotten valuable breathing time, and the grenade gun in his hand also opened fire. A large 40mm lead bomb flew out of the muzzle and exploded directly in the crowd. The overwhelming lead bullets covered the gunmen's sight. The gunmen didn't even have time to dodge.

This powerful grenade gun has an astonishing killing power, which can be called the king of melee murder. Although it is protected by the bullet vest and Kevlar helmet, two gunmen were still killed on the spot, and almost all the remaining people were injured. Wang Sen slipped out and hid behind the sofa and filled a bullet for the grenade gun. He hid behind the sofa, and the bullets shot into the sofa, bursts of dust emerged. Wang Sen took a deep breath, raised the grenade gun, put it on the back of the sofa, and pulled the trigger vigorously.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded again, killing the gunman blocking the door, causing blood to splatter. Wang Sen hurriedly removed the grenade gun, and regardless of the heat of the barrel, he stuffed another bullet into it. At the same time, he rolled on the spot and rolled to the side of the wardrobe. A grenade fell behind the sofa where he had just been hiding, and turned back and forth on the slippery floor. It exploded with a bang, blowing out a big hole in the sofa.

"It's so dangerous!" Wang Sen secretly thanked that at this time, Jonson was also hiding behind the desk and fighting back at the gunmen. Wang Sen fired three shots at the door. The power of these three shots was quite great, and the dense formation of the gunmen was shattered. Taking advantage of this gap, Jonson rushed up and grabbed a gunman's body to block his chest. The gunmen were in a hurry and shot at him one after another, but they all hit the gunman's body, all covered in blood.

Wang Sen threw down the grenade gun, pulled out the p2) pistol, and shot a gunman in the head with one shot. At this time, more than half of the gunmen had suffered casualties, and more importantly, their leader McDonald was gone.

The gunmen were unwilling to resist. Seeing that Wang Sen was carrying the terrifying m79 grenade gun again, he hurriedly retreated into the corridor. Jonson held the rifle and pressed step by step. The spider saber in his hand cut open the neck of a gunman, and Wang Sen also fired repeatedly. Although the gunmen were fighting back, they obviously could not organize a counterattack formation.

"They ran away." Jonson wiped the blood from his hands and smiled silly. Wang Sen slapped him on the neck again, "Do not, bastard!"

"You hit me again!" Jonson almost cried out. Why did Wang Sen always hit him? Is it a grudge against my neck? His body sank down, bent down in the direction of Wang Sen's palm, and immediately felt a hissing sound coming from his back. A bullet rubbed across his back, scalding a big hole in his clothes.

Wang Sen raised his hand and shot him and killed the sneak attacker. He kicked Jonson, "Kill all these gunmen!"

"No one left?" Jonson asked idiotically, and Wang Sen slapped him again, "No one left!"

McDonald hurriedly pressed the elevator switch. He was very scared now. He knew how he treated Jonson before. Judging from his current appearance, Jonson would definitely not be able to spare him, so he took advantage of the fierce battle between the two sides and sneaked out of the back door. There was a Xuefu Cruze in the basement. It was the escape car he had prepared for a long time. It was finally in use today.

McDonald rushed out of the elevator almost like a flying, jogging all the way to the front of Hongxuefulai, his hands were so shaking that he couldn't even hold the key. He trembled and opened the car door and went in. After setting fire, he stepped on the accelerator. Just in case, he would fill the car with oil every once in a while.

The car let out a humming roar, buzzing like a awake lion toward the gate of the underground garage. In desperation, MacDonald forgot to turn on the lights.

The car rushed to the slow platform like a flying car and rushed towards the garage door. Suddenly, the car seemed to be stopped by something. The front bumper of the car collided with some objects, making a clattering sound. MacDonald felt cold and immediately retreated the car, put the accelerator and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

The car slammed!

"Bang!"

The front bumper of the car fell off.

"Bang! Crash!" The engine cover jumped up suddenly and smashed it heavily.

McDonald finally remembered to turn on the car lights. With the light of the high-pressure hernia lamp, he finally saw clearly that the gate of the underground garage was locked by some bastard.

"ohmygod!" MacDonald was almost crazy. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and no longer cared about the car. He rushed towards the roller shutter door frantically, trying to smash the roller shutter door with brute force. However, the aluminum alloy roller shutter door showed its tenacious resistance to impact at this time. Even though MacDonald was half tired, the front face of the car had been completely knocked away, and even the red engine cover was knocked up, and the roller shutter door remained unmoved.

"It must be Chinese goods again!" McDonald cursed angrily, continued to reverse, cheer up, and rushed forward. This time the roller shutter door seemed to show some signs of loosening. He was delighted and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. He must knock it open this time!

The car screamed, and the engine speed had been adjusted to the maximum. McDonald pressed the joystick, and the rear wheels rubbed violently with the ground. He felt the car start to lean forward slowly. McDonald glanced at the rearview mirror, cursed, and leaned on the seat, stopping his unnecessary struggle.

In the rearview mirror, the strong Jonson actually lifted the rear bumper with both hands. Although the rear wheel of the car rotated wildly, it broke away from the ground, so the car couldn't leave at all. Wang Sen winked at Jonson, Jonson suddenly let go, the rear wheel hit the ground, and rushed out with a buzzing sound. The car rushed forward like a crazy wild horse, and hit the roller shutter door with a bang, and stopped.

McDonald was caught off guard and his nose hit the glass, causing tears to flow down his eyes. What's more, his glasses were shattered, which greatly reduced his vision. He kept wiping the nose with his white shirt and cursing the two bastards fiercely.

"Get out, Mr. MacDonald. We need to have a good talk." Wang Sen opened the car door and pulled him out.

At this time, McDonald didn't even have the strength to stand up. He trembled his hands and took off his glasses and tried to reinstall the damaged lenses, but Jonson punched him in the face, and a red fist mark appeared on his white face, which made him scream in pain, and his glasses fell to the ground with a snap.

MacDonald hurriedly lay on the ground, his hands constantly groping on the ground, looking for the whereabouts of his glasses. For a person like him who is highly myopic, without glasses, his world became blurred. MacDonald's hand finally touched the cold gold-wire frame. He was delighted. Just as he was about to take off his glasses, his wrist was already struck by a heavy leather shoe.

Wang Sen bent down and picked up his glasses and shook them in front of McDonald's eyes. McDonald was anxious and reached out to grab them. Wang Sen knocked down his hand and smiled at him, "What, do you want? Just say it! If you want it, I won't give it to you."

McDonald reached out to grab it, but he didn't get it. Without glasses, he was basically a blind man. There was no way, so he had to squint his eyes and try to distinguish the direction ahead. His tone became polite, "I think there is no serious interest between us. Wang Sen, if you don't mind, we can reconcile and settle immediately."

"It seems you are very sincere!" Wang Sen put the golden silk glasses on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly felt dizzy. This kind of myopia glass with a height of more than 1,000 degrees is not something that ordinary people can wear. MacDonald looked at Wang Sen pitifully like a blind mole. In his eyes, Wang Sen's face, hair, ears, etc. were all blurred, and he couldn't tell where the nose and the eyes were.

"What do you want?" McDonald was forced to lose his way and began to show off with Wang Sen. Wang Sen smiled, "I don't want anything, I just want to invite you and me to go to northern Myanmar."

"No, we are going to kill him!" When Jonson heard this, he became angry. Could it be that Wang Sen, a stinky brat, change his mind? He held up his gun and came to Wang Sen, "Wang, I hope you respect our agreement and kill him here, and don't take him to northern Myanmar."

"Idiot!" Wang Sen turned around and slapped him again, "Can I blame IR here? Please use your brain more when thinking about things, don't always want to show your idiot's IQ!"

Jonson didn't dare to speak anymore, Wang Sen returned the glasses to MacDonald. MacDonald hurriedly put them on. It felt so good to see things clearly. Although the lenses on the left eye were radiated, they were blurry and at least they could tolerate them.

"Get in the car!" Wang Sen pulled Xue Fulai's car door and got in. Jonson was unhappy and pinched McDonald's butt hard. The pain made McDonald jump up in place.
Chapter completed!