Chapter 1379 Unilateral Killing

It may be because of the catastrophe that is about to happen, or because the monkeys in this land owe too much blood to the Chinese descendants. After Xin Han shot and killed the monkey before, his merit points increased by 100 points.

However, after killing two foreigners, another 200 points of merit were deducted. It seems that this killing should not be too blind, but who would have thought that a little Japanese would jump out, speaking a series of incomprehensible Japanese dialects.

Xin Han is so angry, you don't know what I bought is "Beginner of Japanese Language", do you understand the beginner's language, and he just shot him down, anyway, he chased the little Japan better than the monkeys It's worse.

I never expected that this little Japan would actually gain 200 merit points after collapsing!

"I'll go!" Xin Han was so happy that he shouted in English:

"Passengers from our Dawa country can go first, I will never hurt you!"

In the end, he yelled several times but nothing moved. He is not a fool. The little Japanese declared his nationality before and begged not to hurt him. Isn’t it still broken by you? It must be a bad brain to argue now.

Xin Han carried the big black star and began to drive the passengers inside. He casually killed two monkeys screaming in Indonesian, and no one dared to scream anymore.

Xin Han said to the captain in English: "Call the police!"

"What?" The captain thought he had an auditory hallucination, Xin Han pointed with a gun: "I'll let you call the police!"

The captain showed an extremely embarrassing expression: "The report... the report is over!"

It turned out that the moment Xin Han stood at the cabin door and shot, the flight attendant quickly contacted the airport and called for rescue.

Xin Han turned his head to look outside, and he saw that a number of police cars had already appeared in the airport and were speeding towards this side.

Xin Han looked at the passengers in the plane, suddenly raised the big black star, and killed the official of the US embassy and another foreigner directly. He didn't feel sorry for the little merit point, anyway, he could get it back sooner or later. ,

After Xin Han fired these two shots, the eight bullets in the big black star were completely exhausted, and he threw the pistol aside casually.

At this moment, an unremarkable man among the passengers suddenly started and rushed towards him.

Under his incredulous gaze, Xin Han pulled out an AK47 from behind.

Pointing at the gun, the man stood there obediently with a helpless face.

"Police?" Xin Han twitched his lips. He guessed that there might be plainclothes or air security officers among the passengers, but he didn't expect to try it out.

"security!"

Xin Han nodded, and suddenly kicked the man in the stomach. Taking advantage of his pain and bending over, he used an ak47 to hit the man on the head amidst the exclamation of the crowd, causing the air security guards to faint.

After a while, several police cars had already driven near the plane, and some monkey policemen were about to shout at the plane, when Xin Han turned his gun and pointed at the nearest police car and swept over.

The tongue of flames from the muzzle of the gun continued for two full minutes without stopping, sweeping the police car until it exploded, and stopped after the surrounding policemen were all blocked.

Supplementing bullets with merit points is so awesome, a bullet only needs one merit point, and Xin Han's current merit point is enough to start a small war.

The recoil from the gun made his arms and shoulders hurt, but Xin Han didn't show any pain. At this time, the evil thoughts were completely awakened, and he even had a bright smile on his face all the time.

Unsatisfied with blowing up a police car, he moved his gun sideways and shot at another police car.

The policeman in that police car had long been ill-informed and drove back, but he was too close just now, and there was no time to run at this moment, Xin Han swept over with a row of bullets, killing the policeman who was driving, and then He kept scrapping the car before stopping.

Other police cars also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly move away from the plane, expand the encirclement, and then call for support.

Xin Han turned his head and said to the captain: "Sort the passengers according to their nationalities. People from different countries cannot stand together.

I'll give you five minutes, if you don't make a decision by then, all of you will die! "

The captain was quite calm, he had seen the ferocity of this 'gangster', there was no reason for him not to believe it, so he quickly asked the flight attendant to do the work of the passengers.

One of the Japanese people was worried about targeted reprisals, so he communicated with the captain in English and rejected the other party's proposal, but the captain said that if they did not stand in line, everyone would die.

That Japanese talent reluctantly chose to stand in line, but this guy kept his mind and stood in a group of Chinese people. If others don't know his details, no one will doubt him.

In less than five minutes, the cabin has been divided into several waves. There are still seven or eight European and American passengers, which are very easy to distinguish. There are more than a dozen people in Japan, and dozens of people from mainland China, Hong Kong and Taiwan in China, and people from other countries. There are more than a dozen, and the rest are all monkey people.

The captain introduced the situation, and then asked: "No matter what you ask, please don't hurt any passenger again!"

Xin Han nodded noncommittally, pointed at the Chinese team, and said in English, "Come out!"

The accused person came out tremblingly, it was the little Japanese from before, but this guy didn't believe that the other party could see his flaws, Xin Han smiled and said: "Are you from Huaxia?"

The man nodded: "Exactly!" He even said it in English, and then said it in some proficient Chinese, proving that he is really a Chinese.

"Our big Japanese country hates you Chinese people the most!" Xin Han smiled grimly and pointed his gun at the opponent's head.

In the team of Huaxia people, some of them regarded this person as a compatriot. Just as they were about to stop them, they heard the man who claimed to be from Huaxia speak a lot of Japanese, and then knelt down in fear and yelled at Xin Han. kowtow.

Xin Han held the handle of the AK47 with both hands, and knocked the man unconscious at one stroke, then squatted down, and smashed down one after another until the blood flowed into a river, until the opponent stopped breathing.

His heart was full of tyrannical excitement, and he said in his heart: "Just look at your bow-legged, whoever believes you are not from the Japanese country!"

In fact, the bowlegged legs are just an appearance. Guan Jian, a Japanese, has a very different speech and behavior from the Chinese.

Xin Han raised his head, facing the Wa people's team, he swept over row after row of bullets, and thought to himself: "It's a pity that there is a girl like Muteng Lan!"

Killing these little Japanese, more than 1,000 merit points were credited, and then slaughtered the monkey team, and the others were frightened and stupid, regardless of nationality.

After beating these people to death, Xin Han still didn’t forget to yell “Ba Ga” in the Japanese language, rolling his eyes so thoughtfully, this is too deliberate, if you are from the Japanese country, we are all fool .

Since the evil thoughts awakened, he has never been so happy. What is unscrupulous and shows his nature? At this time, he has forgotten the danger and the possibility that the opponent may deploy a sniper in the distance. He made a bazooka, carried it and left down the gangway.

The rockets with unlimited ammunition have only been played in the game before, but this time Xin Han is very enjoyable. A few rockets passed by and disabled the police team, and all the cars exploded.

Then Xin Han began to destroy all objects visible to the naked eye. A military helicopter flew over from a distance, and he fired two rockets in a row, directly turning it into brilliant fireworks.

After sweeping across the tarmac, Xin Han threw away the bazooka. This thing is good, but it takes too much merit. A rocket costs a thousand merit points, and tens of thousands of merit points are gone for a while.

Putting on a Gatling, Xin Han discussed with the system whether he could use magical powers to counteract the recoil. It was really cool just now. After shooting the rockets, his shoulders were probably worn out.

The system can reply yes, a little merit per second, in short, everything costs money.

Outside the airport, the police team of the brigade felt that a person who seemed to be the commander was listening to his subordinates' report: "What? There are dozens of gangsters? And heavy weapons? The military planes have all been shot down... ..”

Military vehicles drove up, and monkey soldiers got out of the vehicles one after another. At this time, the monkey country was under military control, and the military had more power than the police.

The commander hurried over to report, but at this moment, there was a sudden exclamation. A window on the second floor of the airport lobby was suddenly opened, and a Gatling heavy machine gun was set on the window, like rain. The bullets poured towards the military police.

Xin Han laughed loudly while moving the muzzle of the gun. This rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per second is like using his arms and fingers without recoil, and the accuracy is improved like shooting with a mouse, just like the one in later generations. Just like an advertisement, click wherever you want to kill!

With unlimited bullets and precise strikes, the monkeys below couldn't raise their heads, cars exploded one after another, and the soldiers and policemen of those monkeys fell one by one. It was a one-sided killing.

"The combat power is really low!" Xin Han looked at the soldiers below, and compared with what he had learned in the special forces, the army on Monkey's side was like a grassroots team, with no rules at all.

Just after experiencing Arnold's feeling for a while, the force below was crippled. When Xin Han came out of the airport hall, there was already a river of blood outside, all of them were broken walls and limbs, and no one could move.

Whistling, smoking a cigarette, I found a car that could still be driven, went up to encourage it, wobbled, chose a random direction, and drove over!