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The sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door made Andorra even more frightened. He suddenly shot the shotgun in his hand like a nerve. The scream of his son came from outside the door, which made him feel relieved and shocked.

"It's me, father, it's me, can I come in now?" The eldest son looked back with lingering fear and looked at a painting that was destroyed on the wall of the corridor. Several sharp pieces tore the frame apart, and the vibration made this painting of thousands of pieces a piece of waste.

There are two types of shotgun bullets. One is a general bullet, which is also the most mainstream bullet at present. Most guns, including standard and non-standard, use such general bullets. Another is a split bullet, which requires a muzzle splitter to be installed at the muzzle. The special bullet will produce a slight vibration when passing through the splitter. This vibration is very small, but it is enough to split the bullet into six petals and shoot out. This split bullet is mainly used for hunting and killing large animals, as well as destructive killing at close range.

The range of the split bomb is not far, only twenty meters, but it is enough for use.

Andorra did not make a sound. He listened carefully to the sound outside the door. After about ten seconds, he asked, "Are you the only one?"

"Yes, I'm the only one, what should we do now?" The eldest son kept looking out the window at the end of the corridor. The dense gunshots in his ears had dropped a lot, and there would even be a pause for a few short seconds.

If the invader had not been repelled, then there was only another possibility left, the possibility that he least wanted to see - the mine protection team failed and they were almost cleaned up.

When the entire camp was built, the camp was divided into three parts, one was the daily living area of ​​the slaves, the part was the daily living area of ​​the employees and the ore sorting area, and the living area where the villa was located. In addition to the slave living area surrounded by high walls and barbed wire, the other two areas were only half a person tall short fence. If the people from the mine protection team were defeated, it means that the invaders would come outside the villa in a few minutes.

There is no such thing as an underground passage in the villa. When it was built, I never considered that it would be threatened. There was a mine protection team of more than 200 people in the entire mining area, which was enough to suppress any behavior of the slaves. In addition, there was a circle of high walls outside the camp, which was enough to make Andorra feel very at ease about his own safety.

There is no possibility of leaving now, and the only way seems to be to stay here and wait for the verdict of fate.

After a while, Andorra's "Come in" sound came from the room. The eldest son carefully opened the door, then stood outside the door with his hands raised to make sure his father could see him, and he walked inside.

"Close the door!" Andorra moved his gun, and his eldest son immediately closed the half-broken door again. He put down his hunting rifle and leaned on the side, then called his eldest son to walk towards the exhibition cabinet, "Come on, give it a hand, push the cabinet over, and the sofa..."

The two of them pushed almost everything that could be moved in the room to the door and blocked the door tightly. They still had a trace of hope in their hearts. If the invaders could not come in, and by dawn, someone might find out the abnormality here and call the police, then they would be saved.

The daily consumption of so many people in the camp is a very huge number. In addition, the camp itself does not operate agriculture and animal husbandry, so people will deliver the food every day. At five o'clock every morning, two carriages will deliver the things in the camp all day. If they find something wrong, maybe the father and son will be rescued... I hope so!

"Can you use a gun?" Andorra stuffed a hunting gun into his eldest son's hand and gave him a box of bullets, all of which were split bullets.

The eldest son nodded. He had hunted twice with Andorra. Compared to Andorra's passion for hunting, the eldest son prefers something more civilized. However, the situation is special now. He inserted the ammunition feeder into the hunting rifle according to his memory and turned on the insurance. The father and son looked at each other, sat in the corner of the room, staring quietly in the direction of the door.

There were fewer and fewer gunfire outside the house, and the intermittent gunfire seemed to stop anytime and anywhere. I don’t know how long it took, but the night returned to tranquility, and no gunfire sounded again, just as the previous hustle and bustle were all false hallucinations.

"Is there any casualties?" Du Lin walked in through the gate with a cigarette in his mouth. He saw a circle of bandages tied to Dufo's arm and asked.

Dufo nodded, "Seven people died... and more than thirty people were injured. We are not familiar with the terrain here, so they shot seven of them out of black guns."

It is normal to have casualties in such a battle. Even Kina, who is responsible for covering snipers outside, dare not say that he can take care of all places. In addition, some ore has accumulated in many places, and the flow bouncing is also part of the cause of casualties.

Du Lin nodded with a serious expression and walked to the open space after entering the main gate. The open space was filled with corpses, one by one, which looked a little numb.

"Are people here?" Dufo nodded and responded to Dulin's question. Dulin frowned and shook his head, "Go and find a few mine staff and slaves to come over and ask them to identify them."

According to Dulin's request, they captured a few guys who looked like staff and two slaves, asked them to identify the bodies of these mine guardians and calculate whether there were any missing. After several rounds of identification, they found that there were three people not among them. When Dulin was about to order the entire non-slave living area to be cleaned up, Alice appeared with the three people who had missed the internet.

"Boss!", Alice walked towards Dulin with a smile. The three mine protection team members behind him had been disarmed and knelt on the ground with their ears pinched in their hands.

At first, the three of them thought about going to fight, but suddenly the frequency of fire exchange began to slow down made them feel like something big was wrong. They knew the habits in the mine. If the invaders were repelled, Andorra would definitely call all the slaves through a loudspeaker, and brutally kill some invaders who were not dead in front of the slaves to intimidate the slaves. If these things did not happen, then there might be only one - the mine protection team was defeated.

At this time, their only idea was not to avenge Andorra or other colleagues. They were all gold diggers before, but later they gave up their dangerous life and joined the mine protection team. There was no problem of loyalty at all. They just used money to work and eat, and there was no need to be buried with Andorra. So they released Alice and others, and handed over their weapons and surrendered completely. Even the bull brain could guess why these invaders came, so surrender was the only way to save their lives.

Seeing Alice appear intact, Dulin breathed a sigh of relief. He walked up and looked at it carefully, and asked Alice to turn around, "They didn't treat you much, right? Have you promised them anything?" There are two directions in this sentence, and the latter sentence refers to the three surrendered people.

Airlis thought for a moment before he realized, "Of course not!"

Without waiting for Du Lin's order, Du Fu stepped forward and pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand. The three guys fell to the ground.

"We died seven brothers this time, and the joy of victory could not dispel the pain caused by the loss of these brothers. I brought them out, but I could not bring them back alive. This is my dereliction of duty!" Du Lin shot the ashes and took a deep breath. The cold wind in the winter made him look a little lonely. "The names of the sacrificed brothers will be engraved on the monuments of all churches and will be worshipped by us forever. Their families will have a pension of 30,000 yuan, and they will receive another 200 yuan in compensation every month to support their lives!"

"My past promise will also be effective. Their parents, from today on, are my parents, their brothers and sisters, my brothers and sisters, and anything..." Dulin threw the cigarette butt to the ground fiercely, and the sparks that splashed out went out the moment they lit up under his feet. "I will do anything for just a phone call. This is my promise to them and my promise to everyone!"

Although the Guartes from other places were excited, they did not show anything, but the local Guartes seemed a little shocked.

According to the compensation stipulated by the current imperial law, the maximum amount of death is 8,000 yuan, but in fact, many times when workers die for whatever reason, they can get at most 4,000 to 5,000 to 5,000 yuan. This is still a case of lawsuits. If the judicial process is not passed, it is purely privately, it may only be two or three thousand yuan, or even less. Dulin took out 30,000 yuan at once and would give each family a compensation of 200 yuan a month to maintain their lives, and even promised to take over the affairs of these victims' families, which made many locals in the west breathing rapid.

On this land, they are used to fighting and death, struggle and failure, and life is not worth anything.

Du Lin's words made them fully understand why anyone would be willing to die for Du Lin, and they didn't even regret it or be afraid!

Some people even felt at that moment that even if they die now, it would be worth it. At least their family members could live a good life. Those younger brothers and sisters could finally fill their stomachs and put on warm clothes. They didn’t need to be humiliated to get a full meal.

"Let's go, let's meet the person who made it all!" Dulin strode forward and walked outside the villa in Andorra under the guidance of his employees.

He looked at the villa illuminated by searchlights, stood outside the door for a while, and then had someone bring him a loudspeaker.

"Mr. Andorra, I'm here as promised. Don't you come out to see me?"
Chapter completed!