Chapter 1717： Wrong!

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Early in the morning, 'Thief Bruto' began to rectify the team and make a final mobilization to attack Boise. For almost three years in the last days, the parallel imports that only bragged and scared people were dead.

Bruto boss is not just talking. He occasionally deliberately bullies and teases others, but he is really cruel and determined, and has committed countless cases, and is an authentic black heart villain.

As soon as the action settled, the boss Bruto walked out of his home on time. With a thick face, he wore heavy-soled boots, covered with tactical camouflage, draped all over, ruthless and domineering.

The battle plan was finalized last night. The backbone of the gangsters at all levels and their subordinates appeared in the central square of the black market town. The gun was loaded, the car ignited, and the person was in place, waiting for the boss to give an order.

Tony Parker is next to 'Earrings' as a new puppet. The old gangster woke him up with a whip and pulled him off the bed. Plug a rifle, a piece of bread and a pot of water, and pull away.

Slow down will kill someone.

Tony Parker joined the action team like a puppet. The off-road vehicle he boarded was behind the boss of Bruto, watching the robber Bruto standing on the front of a pickup.

"Rabbits, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I just want to tell you that these wastes that can't be farmed, felled, or traded. When a villain wants to be the end, when someone wants to build order, we must destroy it .

We are destined to survive chaos, otherwise we have no way to live. "

For a while, more than two thousand bandits responded loudly.

"To survive."

"To survive."

"To survive."

The fierce words had a kind of **** taste, and Tony Parker's brain, which was not quite sober, was a spirit. He has also been the boss of more than a hundred gangsters, but compared to experienced Bruto, he looks ridiculous and funny.

The mobilization was over, and a convoy of more than 2,000 people set off in batches. They will pass multiple roads, disguised as a logging convoy and head to Boise to gather again. This requires quite close cooperation and trust, and the gangsters actually did it.

These are wild bandits who run across the wilderness. They attack towns, intercept caravans, and destroy villages. They do all evil, treacherous and cunning, violent and cruel. When they found that their situation was getting worse, they decisively launched a near-death counterattack.

The counterattack was fierce this time, and they even wanted to rush into a state capital city for destruction, and had to marvel at their imagination and action. This is like a beast facing a desperate situation who chooses to bite, and once killed by it, it will lose half its life.

Along the way, several teams have joined the ranks of Bruto. There are too many outlaws and gangsters in North America. Everyone realizes that a too powerful government, too stable society, and a too prosperous world are good for everyone, but not good for them.

A group of anti-thieves drove a broken car, carried a rotten gun, sang a song, raised smoke all the way, and killed Boise. As the leader of the leader, Bruto traveled uncomfortably, and even waited from time to time, but he became more eager to communicate with other gang leaders on the radio.

"Nelson, how many people did your sister-in-law bring out this time?"

"I brought 5,000 people. This is all my boss."

"Fatty, you actually acted with your enemies this time. Are you two friends?"

"Well, my vengeance with Nelson will not end. But this time I'm going to Boise to grab it first."

A bunch of gangsters have more resentment against each other. Everyone has their own place. Today, it is rare to come together under the inspiration of the same goal and work together. Even the gangsters felt incredible.

As a proponent, collaborator, and one of the leaders of these operations, ‘Thief Bruto’ felt that he would succeed in the battle today, and his name spread throughout the North American continent. He commanded his temperament at this moment, and stood on the carriage of Pickup with magnificence. Looking back at the huge team that followed, he seemed to be a general.

The team of His Excellency General slowly came to the outskirts of Boise, and their originally scattered and advancing troops would gather again along a road. The original team of 6,000 was expected to have tens of thousands of people.

With so many people gathering in the suburbs, the city of Boise was already alarmed. The army, the police immediately acted in a panic, but the earlier ones were Federero and Sergey, who were acting as their counterparts.

The two men were also excited by the huge men brought by Bruto. The original anxiety in their hearts disappeared, and their expectations of victory immediately caused chaos in the city.

As Bruto's men and horses slowly increased, a violent explosion sounded continuously in the city of Boise. The turmoil in the city delayed the assembly of military and police personnel, especially the assassination of Sergey's team, which put the defense system in an unmanned state.

But when Bruto realized that ‘the right place, the right place, and the people’ were on his own side, and he was about to marshal into the city to show his prowess, he suddenly noticed that there was a circle around his team.

There are a lot of people ....

The equipment is not bad ...

Morale is not low ...

"Who is the one who is blocking me, 'B thief Bruto'?" Boss Bruto held his telescope, inexplicably.

A large number of workers dressed up appeared on the outskirts of the city. Once they were not afraid, they started to be deployed five hundred to six hundred meters in front of the assembled bandits, apparently trying to prevent bandits from entering the city.

Bruto felt that he had more than 10,000 people, but the people on the opposite side were boundless. They built barricades, stacked fortifications, demolished houses and blocked the streets, and everything was done in an orderly way.

And just as tens of thousands of bandits fought, a shout of tweeters sounded in the direction of the barricade, and someone shouted: "Give Tony Parker out, spare you not to die."

What?

Bruto boss somehow ...

The tweeter continued to shout, "Don't want to get confused, we know Tony Parker is among you. Give him up and we will give you preferential treatment."

Is there anything wrong?

Bruto was furious and yelled in his heart: "I am the boss here, I have a name and a surname. Do you ignore me for a young man who just joined me? I am the commander of more than 10,000 people . "

The tweeter is still going on ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Whatever you want to do? Your actions are all under our control. Just hand over Tony Parker and we allow you to surrender. We will dispatch you to the mine and allow you to labor to death. "

Wow, yeah ...!

Want us to surrender and say that we will be sent to the mine for a lifetime of labor?

This kind of uttered words made Botou's boss furious. He suddenly turned back, glanced fiercely, scolding in his mouth; "Tony Parker, get out of me."

Tony Parker was pulled out of bed early in the morning, and the toilet was not accessible. This march ate and drank for breakfast along the way, and sipped a pack of urine. This will be resolved by the roadside. Hearing the shriek of the tweeter, he was foolishly facing the wind and wet his shoes.

Brother Bruto's eyes locked on Tony Parker, who was not far away, and yelled: "Why is there a unit waiting for us here? Did you **** just come to us to be an undercover mole?"

Tony Parker's pants were too late, and he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm wrong, I'm not undercover, I didn't do anything."