The scorching sun, the desert, the high temperature, the endless yellow sand.

The speeding heavy wheels roared and lifted the hot sand that opened the Bangjia Desert, and the scorching air twisted the logo on the body—

Wu's Heavy Industry.

This is a special service bulletproof vehicle affiliated to Wushi Heavy Industry. It is also a generation-class truck that can be used for smuggling.

The red engineering lights shone in the smuggling carriage, and a subtle voice of conversation came. A dark-skinned Banga was lobbying the smugglers to join a force called "Tooth Hunting".

The destination of this car is a city called Gema, located in the south of Banga. In the story of the popular story of Banga, this "Tooth Hunting" is located in Gema and is also protected by Wushi Heavy Industry. Two mercenaries looked quite excited.

“No one wants to go to Banga except the Banga.”

This is a circulating proverb. Banga, a war-torn country, will only become more chaotic and dangerous under the outbreak of the Third Corporate War. Those who are willing to smuggle to Banga at this time are almost forced to do so. Faced with the boast of this Banga, they will not believe it at will, but they do need protection.

But what no one noticed was that the Banga people's gaze, as they spitted down, kept glancing at the corner of the carriage.

There sat a young man in black hair and red clothes, and a girl who could not hide her appearance even if she was blocked by a dust scarf.

At this time, the two mercenaries seemed to have been successfully opened by the Bangka people, telling the story of their having to flee to Bangka because their employer's company was annexed by the United Group. Driven by the atmosphere, a young man also told his story: he killed too many people and was eventually betrayed by the gang leader to the enemy.

There are two other Banga people who say they are ready to defect to the local forces in their hometowns, and a Banga believer who has just changed his faith, who is trying to gain asylum by believing in the emerging sects of Banga.

Except for the man and woman in the corner, everyone else was involved in the topic, but they were still silent. The Banga people who initially took the lead saw that the time was ripe, and their wandering eyes finally locked on the two:

"Where are these two friends? Why did you come to my hometown full of war?"

As expected, everyone's eyes focused on the two of them, especially the woman who covered her lower half of her face with a dust-proof scarf.

She was so conspicuous that even the carriage shone with red lights in this project could not hide the curious blinking eyes under the curly curly eyelashes.

At this time, the man in red in the lead looked at everyone with a smile:

"I am a journalist, from Iron Curtain. This is my assistant."

The girl next to her blinked, as if she was responding to everyone.

"Reporter?" Bangaren was stunned for a moment, and his answer was unexpected, "Warfield reporter?"

"Free reporter."

The others immediately understood—

This is also a life-threatening person.

The wartime news reported by the media is under the manipulation of enterprises or countries. It is not common for war correspondents to smuggle, but there are also many. People like this are employed by some media companies to pursue the so-called truth outside of the manipulation of other media.

So essentially, this is also a kind of mercenary, and it is a mercenary that is easy to fight against "big people".

But these two people looked very immature, which made Bangjia people's eyes turn:

"What kind of big news do you want to find? Maybe I can help, just let my name be published in the newspaper."

"What's the point of publishing a newspaper? Maybe you can still go to TV." The mercenary on the side glanced at the reporter, and there was an uncontrollable contempt in his words.

The war correspondent who wanted to make money in the war would not say that he had tender skin and tender flesh, but also brought a more attractive little lamb. When he arrived at the border city, he would probably be skinned.

The words of Banga seemed to arouse the young man's interest, and he looked at him with great interest:

"Is that right? I heard that a new force called World Tree appeared in Banga recently. Its origins have become a mystery and has never appeared before. Do you know this organization?"

"Ha, do you want to go to the World Tree people to interview with the camera and microphone?" The mercenary laughed and kicked the reporter's large box on the ground. "Not to mention whether you can cross the Western Front battlefield to the southeast, even if you pass, you will probably die. Have you heard of the 'human sea urchin'? That's the way of execution of the World Tree. People who are killed will have dense penetration injuries on their bodies, just like a sea urchin exploded in their bodies, haha..."

However, the reporter's reaction was strange. The girl next to him even looked at him in confusion, as if asking-

Is this really the case?

These words made the reporter slapped the corners of his mouth quietly, ignoring the mercenaries, but looking at the Banga people:

"So, can this gentleman recommend it to me?"

"Everything is easy to say." Banga waved his hand, his face full of little meaning, "It's just a trip to the northwest. My organization runs the scavenger business in the northwest, and sends you there. It's simple. When you arrive at Gema later, you'll be able to follow me."

A black face reflected a red light, and his face was full of smiles, looking extremely sincere. The reporter thanked him repeatedly, as if he had met a kind-hearted person. The gangster from the gangster background looked at the couple with a look of looking at the dead, especially the girl on the side. A hint of pity and jealousy appeared in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he met the dangerous smile of Bangaren. He had to shut up and spat in his heart:

It's really a waste of time for these carbon pigs...

In his opinion, the young man who was like a slutty guy also brought his female companion to chat with the Bangka people happily. He asked about Bangka's current situation and various forces many times, and talked from the Western Front battlefield to the Eastern Front battlefield to find a place where news was frequent. The Bangka people looked like they knew everything and were full of enthusiasm and kindness.

At the end, the two Bangjia people who returned to China to join their fellow villagers could not bear it anymore and started chatting loudly:

"I don't know what the situation is in the wilderness scavengers on Gema's side. These human traffickers will not stop their business even if they fight."

"I see there is one in the car now. After getting off the car, we will go to find Mamalos."

The Rejuvenant Banga suddenly turned his head and stared at the two of them, and was looked back by two expressionless faces. In addition, the name "Mamalos" seemed to have some origin. The Rejuvenant Banga immediately turned his head back, continued to chat with the reporter, and agreed to get off the car and recommend him to his boss.

Seeing that the young man had no idea, the two Bangka people stopped talking.

They have no obligation to remind a fool of himself for the second time.

But at this moment, a roar of the engine penetrated the body of the car and entered everyone's ears in the car.

The two Banga people reacted the fastest, and almost instantly found two handmade pistols, followed by the Revenge Banga people, and then the two mercenaries.

The man and woman seemed to be stunned, sat still, and looked at the movements of the people without moving.

Then, the vehicle stopped. The sound of engines from all around approached and became dense. It seemed that many vehicles were approaching at high speed. The enthusiasm on the face of the enthusiastic Bangjia disappeared, and he half got up and knocked on the iron plate at the front:

"What happened?"

No one replied, but there was a Bangga language communication sound from his head, which sounded like someone from Wushi Heavy Industry was negotiating with a vehicle outside.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a light "click" sound. The Bangjia brothers had finished loading. They raised their guns slightly and stared at the iron plate entrance on their heads. The gangster also noticed something was wrong, so they quickly raised their hands and signaled the people in the car not to speak.

Bangka South was half taken over by Wushi Heavy Industry half a month ago, and this must be impossible to encounter a barrier.

Then there is only one possibility...

In an instant, with a deafening explosion, the entire vehicle suddenly fell, and there was a scream in the carriage mixed with the flashing of red lights of the project, and a dense gunshot came from outside!

"It's the wilderness scavenger!"

"Go out! Go out quickly! If you don't go out, we will all die here!"

The smuggler was in chaos. The enthusiastic Bangjia people, who were located near the entrance, tried hard to open the entrance that had become a sideways. Two mercenaries on the side also came to help. The black brothers clenched their pistols tightly, and the gangster looked nervous, while the believer sat down and muttered in detail.

What no one noticed was that the reporter changed his position and sat inside the overturned carriage, watching the group of people opening the door with great interest.

"Bang!"

With a sound of rubbing, the top door of the smuggled carriage finally opened. With the harsh sunlight in, a chaotic gunshot suddenly became louder. A group of people escaped from the carriage in panic, and then they knew the current situation-

The Banga-style thick sand bike, with a high suspension system bouncing around the desert, and two stunningly bouncing sand bikes. The Banga rider above was wearing exoskeletons that fit bones and old metal, and screamed and shot the front of the bike, breaking the small whistle cannon that extended outwards.

The soldiers of Wushi Heavy Industry climbed out of the car and fought with a large number of wilderness scavengers, gradually becoming outnumbered. But no one seemed to notice that the smuggling car at the rear of the car had been opened, and a group of smuggling passengers were about to gallop towards the distance.

Suddenly, the first escaped, the Rejuvenant Banga suddenly turned around and shot one of the Banga brothers behind him, who fell to the ground in an instant. The sudden change caught everyone off guard. The two mercenaries reacted the fastest and raised their guns and shot them. But the gangster on one side was closest to Rejuvenant Banga, and suddenly threw him to the ground. While punching and kicking each other, he also avoided the bullets. Then, multiple blood holes appeared on the two mercenaries, and they fell to the ground and died in the random guns. The gangster brother who was swinging his fists was also shot and his head was blown away by a gun from somewhere.

The enthusiastic Bangjia people, who had been punched several times, pushed the body away and got up. They looked for the figures of the Bangjia brothers. They saw a short string of blood and tire marks on the ground. The two had already escaped on the stolen sand blood motorcycle, and the blood spilled all the way. He immediately cursed, but turned to see the reporter man and woman.

They seemed to have just come out of the carriage, and the two huge boxes must have dragged their pace, and the savage sun also made them raise their hands, looking like they couldn't stand it.

The Rejuvenated Bangjia suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart calmed down a little.

Fortunately, the good goods are still there.

At this time, the gunfire around him also stopped. The last survivor was the driver of Wu's Heavy Industry. He was violently pulled out of the front of the car by the laughing scavenger, and was tied to the chain. The motorcycle was dragged on the ground and slid at high speed. The scolding and threat quickly turned into begging for mercy and screaming, and was finally knocked to death by a steel pipe with nails.

The reporter on the other side had a camera in his hand and recorded all of this very hard.

The strange crowd surrounded the pair of men and women, and a leader of the Bangka came out and hugged the enthusiastic Bangka people-

This is a planned attack.

The two chatted in Banga language, pointing at the duo of reporters from time to time. When they saw the girl, the leader of the scavenger's eyes lit up, and quickly stepped forward and pushed his subordinates away, and grabbed the girl. However, the latter's speed was a bit strange. He took a step back and avoided it, which made the leader of the scavenger's face stunned, and anger began to grow. The enthusiastic Banga suddenly walked up, and he invited the leader to the side with a smile, and came to the two of them:

"Mr. Journalist, beautiful lady, you were frightened. Although some accidents occurred, I promise you that everything I said to you before is counted. This person is an important member of our organization."

Before he finished speaking, the leader grabbed the girl with a dark and shiny smile, completely ignoring the reporter next to him.

Similarly, he did not notice the mockery and contempt in his eyes.

A flash of black light, accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing and the reflection of the hot light, everyone was just a flash of sight, and only a head rose into the sky—
Chapter completed!