The protective umbrella is a little helpless. In this case, the mortar cannot be used, and the RPG does not bring that special indoor model.

In fact, it’s useless to bring it. It’s just a few bullets that come out.

The wall rebound grenade can be thrown in, but the distance is too close and it doesn't work much.

what to do?

"I have a way, that is..." the adjutant said with some uncertainty.

"If you have a way, just say it fucking!" The commander cursed irritably.

"There is a gas station in the city. A gasoline from an oil pipe comes over and pours it directly into the passage. If it goes downhill, it flows directly into the garage. Before it flows into the underground garage drainage, at least half of the underground garage will be covered, and then..." At this point, the deputy immediately shuts up.

The commander's face was already very ugly, "Are you fucking stupid? You have money below, dozens of tons of dollars!"

"Do you want to spend dozens of tons of dollars to bury a group of drug offenders?"

The adjutant grinned and quickly lowered his head, and was excited to forget about this.

However, although the whole thing was burned, it also inspired the commander.

It can't be burned, it can be fried!

The entrance to the passage is too small and cannot be rushed in. Then start from the first floor. There is no need to blow up the entire floor, and seven or eight large enough gaps are blown out to distract the robbers below. The umbrella protectors have a way to rush in!

Even if you throw the RPG in and throw the grenade in!

I do it when I think about it, and I don’t lack C4 or something, and I don’t lack professional blasting hands.

Of course, things are not that simple. This is not an ordinary non-load-bearing wall. They are all bricks and can be opened as soon as they explode.

The floor of the first layer is all made of reinforced concrete and is particularly thick. The steel bars are a problem, but it is just a problem.

...

After repelling several waves of attacks from the protective umbrella, the drug offenders who had relaxed gradually felt something was wrong.

The umbrella man has not launched an attack for more than half an hour.

I didn't expect that the protective umbrella would give up, and it blocked them here, so how could I give up?

The question is, how will the opponent attack?

The unknown is afraid.

Then at this time...

"boom!"

A loud noise echoed in the underground garage, which made people feel pain in their eardrums. Looking in the direction of the loud noise, a large number of concrete blocks fell from the roof of a garage, and the whole thing was protruding into a circle. The concrete was full of cracks and could be broken at any time.

As long as you are not stupid, you can see that it is blasting on it!

Before a group of drug offenders recovered from the shock, another big explosion occurred, concrete blocks splashed everywhere, and a group of drug offenders had to avoid it. When the smoke and dust dissipated, a large hole appeared on the roof of the shed, and American cheers came from above.

pill!

This time the pill!

Those steel bars can't last long, so you can cut them out quickly if you find a gas welding!

"Boom" another big explosion, and the roof of another shed was blown up again, and most of the drug offenders' faces were filled with fear. If they were blown up like this, no one would have to come down. The splash of gravel could kill them!

what to do!

The Tijuana Brothers are no longer a panic. Every explosion represents the countdown to life. The sounds hit the heart and make people unable to breathe.

"No, absolutely not."

"What's the use of just saying it's useless? What the hell do you do?"

"Surrender, we surrender!"

"Surrender, have you not heard from the people below? The umbrella should not be alive. Those who surrender were killed, and even those who were fucking injured were shot!"

"Then what do you think you should do now, shit!" The second brother grabbed the eldest brother's collar and yelled, saliva splashed on the eldest brother's face.

Who cares about these things at this time?

"No, no, yes, yes, we still have money and so much cash." The boss threw away the dick, pointed at the vault and shouted: "Negotiate with them and don't give me a way out. Then I burned all the money before going to hell. If I die, they wouldn't have any idea of ​​getting it!"

"Come, come, carry the gasoline over and pour it on. Hurry up, why are you still standing there!"

"Are you waiting to die?"

"You, go, get a white flag and tell them!" The boss casually pointed at a confidant and shouted.

"Okay!" The confidant immediately responded and went to prepare.

The boss is not commanding randomly, this method sounds reliable, 100%!

A group of drug offenders took action immediately, and those who couldn't help were not idle. They shot at the bombed place from time to time to harass them to prevent someone from jumping out. They threw a grenade from time to time, which could delay for one minute or one minute.

A white flag was prepared here, and this confidant held the white flag and walked towards the entrance and exit, dancing the white flag in his hand.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

The man had just revealed his head and didn't have time to say a word. A few gunshots made a group of drug offenders go stupid.

...

"Fake, it seems that he had hit the wrong person..." In the passage, a soldier with an umbrella scratched his helmet, which was definitely a conditioned reflex just now.

"It's okay, the order above is to kill without mercy." A person next to him said with a smile.

"Prefer to report the situation."

...

"Crazy, crazy, what should I do!" A group of drug criminals were buzzing. Didn't they give them any chances for negotiation? They were forced to break the verge of death?

"Waste, waste!" The old man jumped up in anger, "You fucking shouted in advance, are you looking for death when you walk out so straight?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, that's it, there is hope.

The boss looked around and suddenly said, "Julia, go."

"Me?" The woman, the sixth among the brothers, pointed at her and was stunned.

"Yes, they can't do it if they want to negotiate, and a woman can reduce the other party's vigilance, which is better than a man."

Julia just hesitated for a moment and stomped her feet heavily, "Okay, I'll go!"

This is to fight for oneself to fight for one's life. It is better to leave it to oneself than to others. You can understand if you die.

With the determination to die, I just walked out a few steps when I suddenly heard the old man behind me shouting: "Wait."

"What's wrong?"

The boss frowned and thought for a moment and said, "You took off your clothes."

Julia:???

"Listen to me, taking off your clothes and taking them all off means that you have nothing hidden on your body. You are sincere and pitiful enough. A woman, a naked woman, can always make men more relaxed and soft-hearted." The boss said with squinted eyes.

Question: When is a man the softest?

A: On the bed!

Of course, it may also be in the bathroom, kitchen, living room, car, outdoor...

Julia was stunned for a moment, then she started taking off her clothes without saying a word, taking off her socks, and wearing barefoot shoes.

After thinking about it, I tied my underwear to the white flag.

At this moment, I could not care about the eyes of others. Besides, I didn't care before, and I twisted my slightly obese waist and walked towards the exit. When I approached 20 meters, I started shouting, "Don't shoot, I'm here to negotiate. Calm down, I don't bring anything on my body and I don't wear clothes!"

The umbrella soldier looked at each other, right?

Listen to the sound or a woman?

Not wearing it?

Really?

I don't believe it!

Hehehehe!

At what time, men are men...

Besides, it was blocked outside, and the skylight was opened on the first floor. The other party was finished. I was really not afraid of the other party making any small moves.

Just as I was thinking, I saw a white flag hanging on the corner with black lace-edged underwear... The flag stretched out, and the corners of the mouths of several soldiers involuntarily cracked open, and the red chicken!

Then there is the white arms, and then a white thigh...

Julia's arms and legs were shaking, and she was really trying to test under the gun. If the opponent was cruel and ruthless, her thighs would be gone now!

Seeing the safety, Julia shouted again in a coquettish voice, "Dear, baby, don't shoot, I'm out, I'm not wearing any clothes, don't stare at them."

"Hiss..." Several soldiers took a breath.

Julia quickly poked her head and then retracted, and she was indeed pointing her gun at her, but the six soldiers were just used to holding guns, stretching their necks one by one, and lewd smiles on their faces.
To be continued...