Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 503 The Mysterious Killer

"Nadif's gangs gathered again." Old Man Seimir threw the cigarette roll that Wang Sen handed him on the table, saying that he would not be contaminated with these irritating things, which would make Hu Da very unhappy.

"Where is their gang's nest? How many people are there?" Wang Sen asked while gnawing on the melon peel. The old man smiled bitterly, "They? The whole mountain is their nanny, and it is difficult to find them. They fly around like flies. The cruel and vicious guys are even more cunning than the wild wolf stealing sheep in the Gobi Desert."

"No matter how cunning the fox is, it cannot beat the hunter." Wang Sen has already had a preliminary understanding of Nadiv, the enemy. Since Nadiv appeared at this time, as a mature conspirator, he should do the work of inducing the water to the east, and shift the two major mercenary organizations' eyeballs from him to Nadiv. What is this trick called? Framed? Please be a little bit gentle, I am not that kind of person.

Wang Sen slowly put down half of the melon in his hand and laughed. This smile made everyone present laugh and look at him. He didn't know what conspiracy he was thinking about, but only Li Gang still lowered his head and chewed the Hami melon, making a snoring sound, and eating with the same virtue as the pig.

"Stop eating, now I have an urgent task for you to do." Wang Sen snatched the cantaloupe that was only half left from Li Gang and threw it on the table beside him. Li Gang wiped his mouth and looked at Wang Sen with resentment. Why didn't I let me eat it?

"We will go to perform a big show tonight." Wang Sen smiled at them, "Get up and get up, let me see what to see, I'm here to live!"

Wang Sen sat in the carriage, tightening the long headscarf with both hands, but he could still feel the biting cold wind whizzing into the gaps of his clothes, making him sneeze.

"Old man, how far is it to get to Mount Hamore?" Wang Sen asked the old man Seimir who was sitting next to him to drive the car. The old man was chewing the jerky lamb in his mouth and whipping the donkey pulling the car. "It's still early. Now I've just passed the intersection. You have a nap first!"

"No, I want to see the scenery." Wang Sen tightened his military uniform and admired the mountains under the twilight with interest. The sunset in the northwest sky plated a layer of golden red color on the clouds, like flowing bright red molten iron, which could pour over the towering peaks at any time.

The yellow mountains were also dyed with a transparent red color by the sunset, like burning flames. A little white ice and snow on the top of the mountain emitted amber light under the interweaving of light, like crowns hanging on the top of the mountain, making Wang Sen's eyes straight.

"This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful scenery in my life." Wang Sen exclaimed from the bottom of his heart. Old Man Seimir laughed, and the whip in his hand made a crisp whip in the air. "Our country is a good place! It's just that it's too poor and poor, and the people can't afford to wear clothes! Why do so many murderers, wanderers, thieves, scammers and robbers all come to my country to harm our brothers and sisters, destroy our farmland and grow crows, hollow out our mountains, and transport our jewelry? Why no one comes to punish them?"

Wang Sen didn't know what to say about this profound question. Although he came subjectively with the idea of ​​benefiting the people, objectively speaking, he was no different from those profit-oriented businessmen.

Both sides fell into silence, only the old man sighed heavier than the other, hitting Wang Sen's heart like a little hammer. He was also deeply considering this serious issue, how can he drive those hateful mercenaries out of this disaster-prone country?

"I'm not a savior, I don't think I can't do it." After thinking for a long time, Wang Sen finally shook his head. A gust of cold wind blew, and he pulled his clothes tighter.

In front of him is Mount Hamore where the Nadif gang is hiding, which is very close to Shandong where the nuclear warhead was discovered. However, Wang Sen is not familiar with the terrain of this area, so it is difficult to estimate the specific scale. He jumped off the donkey cart and moved his already numb body. Now the sun has set, and the sky seems to be dyed with a layer of indigo, slowly darkening.

The donkey cart behind also slowly stopped. Li Gang and Long Shicai jumped out of the car with a wooden box, "Boss, where is the thing buried?"

"Let me check the terrain first." Wang Sen ran to the nearby hillside, and looked at the land that was about to fall into the darkness under the last light in the twilight. On the opposite side of the mountain, there were two bonfires faintly, and the sound of playing the piano came from the air. I guess someone was camping there.

"It must be discovered by them. If it is discovered, it will be great." Wang Sen thought for a while, and finally called Lin En to his side and gave a few words of advice. Lin En understood and immediately ordered his soldiers to set up mortars and aimed at the camping fire for three shots. Seeing that the orange-red fireballs after the explosion rose in the distance, Wang Sen smiled comfortably, lifted the machine gun and drove a shuttle in the distance, then threw away the wooden box, and got on the donkey cart and left.

"It's time to send a message to ISR." Wang Sen said to Lin En with a smile. Lin En shrugged indifferently, took off the wireless phone from the soldier and pressed a number, "Soldier on duty, I am your friend. There are new discoveries on the coordinates 65°e and 35.54n. Please send a helicopter immediately." After saying that, he hung up the phone decisively. Wang Sen stared at him without turning his eyes, and then smiled when he put down the phone, "Are you dialing the ISR customer service center?"

"How do you know?" Lin En asked in surprise, Wang Sen nodded with a smile, "It's true that it's a big company, it's an automatic wiring, right?"

"Yes, it's very advanced." Lynn smiled in agreement. Isr's information modernization is always ahead of the industry.

The explosion just now caused quite a few casualties, which made Nadiv extremely annoyed. He was discussing the next cooperation with Mousa, the leader of the Mahdi Free Army. Mousa's subordinates recently targeted drug trafficking and drug trafficking by the coalition forces and the International Drug Control Agency, so life was difficult. He heard that Nadiv was a talented person, so he prepared to cooperate with him to see if he could open up a new drug trafficking channel and improve the current embarrassment.

"In my hands, there is a big killer weapon." Nadiv smiled mysteriously. With the dim light of the oil lamp, Musa looked at Nadiv with a pair of wolf eyes and a hooked nose, and was thinking in his heart whether this person was a good partner.

"What is it?" Musa asked, Nadiff clapping his hands outside the tent, and two little bandits walked in with wooden boxes. Musa stretched his neck and looked inside, and was shocked, "What is this thing? It's round, like a cannonball."

"It is indeed a shell, but it is not the ordinary shell you imagine. The full name of this thing is a nuclear warhead. With just one like this, you can easily destroy Suladin or any big city." Nadif admired Mousa's surprised expression, "Do you think with this thing, can you bargain with the coalition forces?"

"In terms of the coalition, there is actually not a big problem. As long as we don't interfere with them in the battle with the ** armed forces, they will let us go. The most troublesome thing is the two mercenary groups. They blocked the drug trafficking route and immediately chased them when they found out that they were transporting drugs. Now I have lost more than 100 boxes of drugs. Oh my God, that's a lot of money."

"In my opinion, that little money is not as good as the fur raised by a purple lamb." Nadif said arrogantly. At this time, the bandits outside brought a plate of roasted lamb chops in front of the two of them. They washed their hands and grabbed the lamb with their hands and put them into their mouths.

The mortar flew over without warning, causing the tent to tremble. The violent wind bulged with the shell explosion almost lifted up Nadiff's tent. Both of them were old fried dough sticks who had been through the battlefield. They knew that this was an enemy's mortar attack, so they lay in the tent and did not dare to move.

The shelling was finally over. Nadiff then got up from the ground and went out of the tent to check the losses. It seemed that the enemy's purpose was not to hold them all over. Perhaps for the purpose of warning, he just exploded a tent and fryed a pot of cooked mutton soup. The air was filled with the pungent smell of mutton soup. The little bandits waiting to eat the big cakes with mutton soup looked at the fried soup pot with frustration and kept cursing the people who fired the fire.

"Chief, can we kill another sheep? Brothers have not eaten yet.' A middle-aged bearded man came forward and said carefully. Nadiff raised his hand and slapped him, "I know how to eat, and I will lead the brothers to chase after me immediately and see who dares to challenge me Nadiff! Go! You greedy guy!"

The middle-aged man had no choice but to take his brothers with his hungry days to run towards the other side of the mountain. After half an hour, they hurried back. The four of them were carrying a wooden box containing a round metal object. They didn't know what it was.

"It was probably the enemy who left behind." Musa poked his head in and looked at the round thing carefully. It looked very similar to the guy in the tent just now. Could it be that they are all...
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