The Goddess Shines on America

"Quick, quick, get ready for defense!"

The farm warehouse is in an orderly rush, and seven brown-black Mexican drug dealers are well-trained to prepare fortifications.

"Iron plate construction, ammunition boxes in place, chains ready, spare barrels ready for machine guns!"

If any civilian sees this scene, they will be so frightened that their muscles and bones are so weak. Under the flexible and decisive command of the team leader, strips of three-foot-high and eight-foot-long iron plates were erected to the gate of the warehouse, at a certain slope angle, and stacked layer by layer to create a considerable thickness. There are also three light machine guns that have been mounted behind the iron plate, and the orange belts are full of 7.92mm machine gun bullets!

As a gang that can go head-to-head with the government in Mexico, and as an outlaw gang that is more brazen than the Italian Mafia, the Mexican Mafia is by no means ordinary. And amidst the horrific and busy atmosphere of the audience, Dominique, the team leader, was pacing back and forth in the arena, yelling non-stop.

"Damn it, where did the bastard drive the truck away? If it weren't for this, the goods in the warehouse could be shipped away directly!"

"Quickly, quickly, load all the goods into the truck, as much as you can!"

"Took, Boss! Took, the truck was driven away... I don't know who did it, anyway, hurry up and send someone from the south. The police have me here first, they will never rush in!"

There are a total of 800 kilograms of conch, 400 kilograms of marijuana and 200 kilograms of drugs. It is no exaggeration to say that the value of this shipment can buy a large company. When the police captured the gang branch in the city, Dominic, as the leader of the team, knew that the police would definitely know about this warehouse from the information in the building, so he planned to go straight here during his escape.

Because according to the routine arrangement, a heavy truck has been parked in this warehouse, not to mention more than one ton, even dozens of tons of goods can be easily transported away. After the van arrived, they only needed to free up one of their men as the driver, and they could safely transport the goods away.

But now, for whatever reason, the truck is gone!

"Dominic, the helicopter is coming!"

No need to be reminded by the men, the sound of the roaring propellers of the police helicopter has already appeared above the head, and the voice of the police officer sounded through the horn.

"This is the Albuquerque Police Department, this is the Albuquerque Police Department, get out of the warehouse immediately, put down your weapons, get out of the warehouse immediately, put down your weapons, this is an order, this is an order!"

"Oh, the police are here."

Dominique stood a few yards away from the warehouse entrance. Under the gust of wind in the sky, a large amount of dust was rolled up on the red Gobi Desert outside, and red whirlwinds floated into the warehouse.

Facing the rumbling roar in the sky and the continuous whirlwind on the ground, Dominic smiled coldly and strode into the depths of the warehouse.

"I repeat, get out of the warehouse immediately and put down your weapons! You are surrounded!"

On the plane, the police officers were yelling again and again. Since this warehouse is located on the vast and uninhabited Gobi Desert, the terrain is rugged, and it will take some time for the police cars to rush over. The reinforcements haven't arrived yet, but the arrival of the helicopter can definitely put a lot of pressure on a group of drug dealers.

The driver said in a deep voice: "The man just walked out of the door just now and went back. If he shouts again, they should probably surrender."

"learn."

The police officer in charge of shouting sat in front of the open hatch, put his feet on the takeoff gear, held the microphone to his mouth, and took a deep breath.

Then, just as he was about to shout his routine, his mouth fell open completely.

The tall drug dealer who just walked out and walked back, walked out again.

Carrying a...

"R! P! G!"

Three loud letters spread through the microphone within a radius of one mile, and with a whoosh, a rocket with a bright flame rushed into the sky like a flying monkey, and hit the helicopter at a high place!

Amidst a violent roar, the helicopter turned into a ball of burning fire, quickly fell to the ground, and another dull explosion sounded on the red Gobi Desert.

"Haha! Kill it, kill it! You scumbags, you have been chasing him so closely, is this the end of it!?"

"Boss did a good job, the aim is really accurate!"

"Okay, hurry up and get ready to load the car. The police reinforcements should arrive. With the sound of this helicopter exploding, they will definitely rush over like flies smelling rotten eggs!"

After a brief cheer, the crowd started to get busy again. Boxes of drugs were constantly being loaded into the van, and some people had to keep an eye on the direction of the entrance to monitor the movements of the police. There are only a few people who are constantly busy, and no matter how efficient they are, it cannot be exaggerated.

In this constant busyness, suddenly, almost everyone's footsteps stopped.

"Did you feel it just now?"

"It seems...it seems a little..."

Dominic stood on the solid concrete floor, his thick black eyebrows were furrowed, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Don't worry about it, keep working!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the ground shook slightly again.

This time, even Dominic couldn't ignore it.

"what happened?"

The tremor just now was very clear, and the solid concrete floor was flat and smooth, so when the tremor occurred, everyone could clearly feel it.

Everyone in the audience stopped their movements and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Immediately afterwards, another shock appeared!

The sudden shaking even made a drug dealer unsteady and almost dropped the bullet chain in his hand. Fortunately, no one was moving the drug box at this moment, but the dust on the ground moved with it.

Dominique stared at the ground with his eyes wide open. The propeller had blown a large amount of dust into the warehouse just now. With the sudden vibration, the fine dust was rippling.

"accelerate!"

Dominique yelled: "Finish the cargo as quickly as possible, and be ready to recover the machine gun, speed up!"

"boom!"

As if he acted upon Dominic's shout, his voice fell again, and a more violent vibration appeared again!

"Asshole! Asshole! What the hell is going on? Is it really an earthquake about to happen!?"

"Look, look, there's really a crack in the ground!"

The rumble of the ground was as uniform and violent as magnetic resonance. Everyone in the entire warehouse fell to the ground like sifting rice, and was thrown up and down amidst the howling of wolves. Dominic the Helicopter is no exception.

Cracks appeared on the ground, spreading rapidly across the entire warehouse like a spider web. In less than a dozen seconds, as the vibration frequency increased steadily, many drug dealers who fell to the ground were already bleeding from their mouths and noses/

The light machine gun fell to the ground, and the orange ammunition belt rolled back and forth on the ground.

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

A series of firecracker-like explosions swept across the entire warehouse in an instant, but it was more than ten times louder than ordinary firecrackers. Starting from a certain chain of bullets that first rolled down to the ground, the concrete floor could not stand the micro frequency dozens of times per second. Shocked, the gunpowder exploded.

Thousands of bullets shot in all directions at the same time, and scattered and flew on the concrete wall, instantly covering the entire warehouse space with all-round coverage without distinction or dead ends.

Pieces of blood blossomed at the same time, filling the entire room in an instant. Facing flesh and blood, thousands of machine gun bullets were unmatched. Just one scratch is enough to tear a large piece of muscle, any one penetration can disembowel the stomach, the broken limbs are torn into more pieces by more bullets, and the trunk of the body has to be split into countless pieces.

Suddenly, thick white smoke replaced bright red and became the main color of the entire warehouse. Eight hundred kilograms of conch shells were torn apart by bullets, and exploded under the continuous high-frequency vibration of the ground and the impact of bullets, turning into the deadliest smog in the world, covering the entire space.

The shaking stopped.

Like a beautiful picture, the white smoke covers the vast land, covering the vastness of the world under the white snow.

But the truth is scary.

Hundreds of kilograms of conch snails are densely packed in a small space, and the content in a unit cubic centimeter of air is enough to kill a person instantly, and under the shroud of white terror that is set off, there are even pieces of finely chopped corpses. Under the cover of this white dust, it seems that the mountains and rivers of the motherland are covered in ice and snow for thousands of miles.

Half a minute later, a soft sigh resounded, it was the ethereal voice of a young girl.

"...Oh my god, this is a really big game~"

A very authentic Northeast Chinese dialect.

As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind was created out of thin air in the warehouse.

It wasn't a tornado, but a focal point in midair, and the white dust in the entire warehouse was engulfed in pieces of meat, forming a ball in an instant.

The ball with a diameter of more than ten feet gathered almost all the conch meat and flesh of the floating dust species together, floated and rolled to the corner of the wall.

There was silence at the scene, only the sound of sirens in the distance getting closer and closer.

A leisurely sigh sounded again, still in Chinese.

"The police love to be as big as they want, I'll go to bed first..."