Chapter 1391 Purgatory on Earth

Everyone was dumbfounded, and felt that their brains were not enough. Did this guy come for a joke? He charged all the way in front of the president, turned around and killed himself by crashing into a plane. The plot reversed too quickly.

In their view, the off-road vehicle collided with the helicopter and the plane must be the result of mutual injury. As for the personnel on both sides, they would undoubtedly die.

"Lie down!" Suharto was pressed to the ground by two convincing people. After the Hummer hit the plane at a speed of at least 300 mph, the plane that had already started turned into a ball of fire.

The plane exploded into a fireball, and all kinds of parts and wreckage flew out with the air waves.

Several high-level officials of the Monkey Kingdom who reacted slowly and were unlucky were directly hit by the fragments flying out of the explosion, and then fell into a pool of blood.

Although the explosion didn't last long, three consecutive explosions made the ground tremble, and the scene was quite frightening.

Suharto felt that he could not hear in his ears, and felt the horrible atmosphere around him, so he lay on the ground and screamed loudly.

The explosion subsided quickly. When Suharto was pulled up from the ground by his confidants, he found that a fragment of the propeller was inserted half a meter in front of him.

That is to say, just now he was only half a meter away from death, which can be said to have passed by, which made him break out in a cold sweat, it was too thrilling.

Then Suharto didn't see anything else, he felt his back was wet, he touched a sticky and warm feeling with his hands, and when he took a look in front of his eyes, his eyes were blood red.

Turning his head to look over, he saw that a confidant who was pressing on him just now had another piece of broken propeller stuck in his waist, and there was no sound at this time.

Looking at the people beside him just now, at least four or five died, and the others were also disgraced, except for him, almost everyone was injured. After all, they were too close to the exploding plane just now.

Suharto took out his pistol as if venting his anger, and fired a few shots at the burning Humvee in the wreckage of the plane to vent his anger.

But what he didn't expect was that the Humvee that was on fire moved again, and as the Humvee reversed and accelerated with a flick, it got rid of the helicopter wreckage.

At this time, the front of the car was facing Suharto, and those who were still alive could clearly see the man with an Asian face in the driver's seat, showing a devilish smile.

How is it possible, such a violent impact, not only the people and the car are fine, but even the windshield glass is not broken, is it after driving?

The military personnel accompanying Suharto to protect Suharto suddenly took out a grenade, quickly pulled the ring, and threw it under the Humvee body.

Xin Han didn't even blink his eyelids, he lit a cigarette for himself calmly, followed by a puff of smoke with a 'boom' sound, the car shook for a couple of times and there was no other reaction.

Xin Han waited for the power of the grenade explosion to pass, and the Gatling machine gun controlling the front of the car was aimed at the guy who threw the grenade, and a row of bullets poured over, immediately beating the man and an unlucky government official beside him into a pile of rotten meat .

"Mistake..." Xin Han clicked his tongue twice, he didn't expect that he could kill one by mistake, this marksmanship needs to be practiced again.

"Throw away the gun, kneel on the ground, and raise your hands above your head!" Xin Han lowered the car window halfway and shouted at Suharto and others.

Suharto was so frightened that he threw the pistol out quickly, and then knelt on the ground with his hands on the head of the country as Xin Han said.

A high-ranking military officer who had been to the United States to be gilded suddenly cursed in a low voice: "This is what Lao Mi did, and there is a special pass from the Mi Consulate on the car!"

Suharto and others looked over, and they saw a special pass issued by him personally belonging to the United States pasted on the front windshield.

These people spoke as they spoke, and honestly followed Xin Han's words, threw their weapons away, and then knelt on the ground with their hands raised above their heads.

Xin Han opened the car door, got out of the car with two 'Glock 18's.

At this moment,

A military general in the crowd suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist, raised his hand and was about to shoot at Xin Han, but unfortunately Xin Han had already prepared himself, and if his evil thoughts made people feel bad, then don't mess around.

As soon as he raised his hand, the 'Glock 18' showed its power, and the bullets fired directly opened several blood holes in the sneak attacker. It is worth mentioning that the people around this guy suffered again, another unlucky guy Under Xin Han's not-so-accurate marksmanship.

Xin Han was also taken aback, for fear that he would beat Suharto to death with a shake of his hand. If so, his death would be too easy.

Suharto, a butcher, died of organ failure at the age of eighty-six in his previous life.

You heard me right, he just died of old age, a butcher with blood on his hands, who owed hundreds of thousands of lives, turned out to be a hospice...!

After Xin Han read this report in his previous life, he exclaimed that there is no reason for this, such foreign gods are too stupid to let this guy live to die of old age!

Now that this thing is in his hands, he wants to play it slowly, killing this old guy will be cheap.

Xin Han shot several times and killed all the people in military uniform, leaving only Suharto and some government officials.

Suharto was so frightened that he shouted in English: "I am a partner with the U.S. government. I am a friend of the U.S. You can't do this to me!"

Xin Han walked over and kicked the old guy down. He thought that this guy was crazy. He thought he was from the United States. Suddenly he remembered the special passport of the American embassy on the windshield, and he knew it in his heart. idea.

Holding a gun to Suharto's head: "Do you need a reason for us to punish us in the United States?"

"Don't you need it?"

"Need it!" Xin Han kicked twice again, and Suharto shouted in a timely manner: "No need!"

Xin Han pointed at Suharto and said, "Immediately order to stop the riots, otherwise this will be your end!" As he spoke, he shot a man in his thirties next to Suharto to the head, causing blood to burst from his brain Butcher Su's face was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

That man was one of Suharto's confidantes. He had shown a fierce look in Xin Han's hidden eyes just now, but he was keenly sensed by evil thoughts, so he was sent on the road ahead of time.

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In the office that Xin Han ran through before, he drove the Humvee in again, sat in the car and pointed a gun at Suharto and the others: "Do as I say, hurry up!"

After he finished speaking, the 'Glock 18' in his hand suddenly trembled and burst into flames, and a bullet shot out and directly knocked a guy with a big belly and a fat brain to the ground.

"Uh...sorry, the gun went off!"

"..." The words of madman and devil appeared in everyone's mind.

Although Xin Han said he was guilty, there was no trace of guilt on his face: "Which one is this?"

Suharto said tremblingly: "He is my vice president!"

Xin Han curled his lips and sighed: "Looking at his appearance, he can only be a cook. If you don't have that life, don't earn it. Why did you hit him when my gun went off? There is a reason for this." ...It's fate..."

If the vice president who was beaten to death was alive, he would have to ask, "Are you blaming me?"

Suharto ordered in a trembling voice that all the defenders of the presidential palace withdraw from the presidential palace, and all the helicopters in the sky landed on the square in front of the National Monument, where the defenders of the presidential palace also assembled there.

After the soldiers withdrew, Suharto followed Xin Han's instructions and immediately asked his senior government officials to contact the leaders of the major gangs and tell them to stop their atrocities. In the name of giving rewards, he also asked them to gather at the National Monument Square.

About ten minutes later, the phone rang. Suharto answered the phone and said a few words before saying to Xin Han, "The troops have assembled!"

Seeing that Xin Han was noncommittal, he said cautiously: "What request do you have, we can discuss it slowly. If someone gives you money to make you trouble us, there is no need to do so. Our monkey country also has money, and we will give it to you." Five times... no no, ten times the money, as long as you don't hurt us!"

Xin Han's eyes were shining brightly: "This can have..."

But he thought of the account of the Japanese devil consul, and immediately took out the account information and handed it to Suharto to help me check if there is any problem with the account.

There is no need for Suharto's help in this matter. His government's financial advisor is nearby. He immediately took over and dialed the Zurich Bank to communicate in English. Then he said to Xin Han:

"In the name of the monkey country government, I asked the bank over there to help with the investigation. The account is real, but a password and a seal are required to withdraw money. The password can be verified by phone. I have tried it and there is no problem. Now Short of seal!"

Xin Han nodded, a little excited in his heart, it seems that the bait that the devil took out was not fake.

He nodded immediately, and asked a few questions about the account, and the consultant answered them one by one.

While the two were talking, Suharto seemed to have made up his mind, and said aside: "Sir, I also have an unregistered account with one billion rice gold in it. As long as you let me go, the money will be yours! "

Xin Han laughed, raised his hand and fired several times, killing everyone except Suharto and the financial consultant, and then said with a smile: "Look, I didn't kill you, give me the money quickly." !"

Where Suharto dared to resist, he also donated one of his accounts.

After more than an hour, another call came. After Suharto answered the phone, he told Xin Han that his request had been fulfilled. All the mobs involved in the riot had already hit the gate of the presidential palace and were waiting for the president. award.

Xin Han "invited" Suharto to get in the car and sit in the passenger seat, killed the financial advisor, and then drove out of the Presidential Palace according to the "original route" and headed for the National Monument Square.

When I got closer, I saw a huge crowd of people in the square, all of them were monkey mobs with fierce or cruel and fanatical expressions on their faces. Not far away, there was a line of defenders from the presidential palace, as well as helicopters and tanks. up.

Xin Han drove slowly into the square. When the mob saw Suharto in the co-pilot, they all cheered, and automatically moved out of the way so that the Hummer could drive to the center of the square.

Of course, a few thugs who survived under the Xinhan Chariot recognized the car and shouted in horror, but their voices were drowned out by the cheers of the mob, and they could only squeeze outside, trying to escape Here, but it is obviously too late.

In the middle of the square, Xin Han lit a cigarette and said to Suharto in the passenger seat: "Mr. President, help me press this button!"

Suharto didn't dare to disobey at the gunpoint, and pressed the button hard according to the button pointed by Xin Han.

The eight Gatling machine guns on the chariot stretched out at the same time, relentlessly spewing flames, harvesting lives.

Xin Han couldn't get enough of it, stepped on the gas pedal, turned the steering wheel to the left, and the car spun around at a very fast speed in a small area. The bullets fired by the eight Gatlings had no dead ends, which meant that except for those who were hiding No one is spared except the soldiers behind tanks and armored vehicles.

The mob knew it was bad to escape when the Gatling barrel was stretched out, but it was impossible to escape.

The crops of wheat were harvested by the death scythe, and the blood red changed the color of the entire square. The stumped limbs, blood and brains, and the wailing of the monkey mob before their death have turned the square into a real purgatory on earth.