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The man's smile was a little ferocious, and the scratches on his face looked even more sinister in the weak moonlight.

He, Assad, stayed here and did not leave.

He didn't call for help, he just waited here quietly.

He had just seen the message he sent through his mobile phone, and it had been followed by countless people on the Internet.

has become a popular message in the world.

His own account went from having only a few hundred followers to millions in just ten minutes, and the growth rate of followers did not slow down.

When he saw the silhouette of vehicles in the distance, he knew that the demons were back again.

He guessed correctly.

Those demons discovered him as a survivor on the Internet, and posted evidence on the Internet, and they would definitely come back to clean it up.

Looking at the approaching vehicles, he was not afraid at all.

He turned around and endured the pain and crawled to a place. This was a rock crevice he had found before.

Turn on the phone, then enter Blue Star Chat, start the live broadcast, and then put the phone into the crack of the stone.

He climbed back to the side of the scrapped vehicle and sat limply on the ground.

After only ten seconds, the two armored vehicles from the Lighthouse Country drove over 1,000 kilometers and drove directly to the scrapped vehicle.

David jumped out of the car first, and then yelled: "Find that damn guy quickly. He dared to post what just happened on the Internet, causing me to be scolded."

A dozen other people immediately ran down and began to look around.

David took a few steps towards the scrapped car.

"Fake Squid, if I find that man, I will definitely peel off his skin and beat his tendons, and reward him with dozens of bullets."

At this time, a soldier ran behind the scrapped vehicle and immediately saw the survivors slumped on the ground.

"Company Commander, we found him, he's here."

The soldier immediately aimed his gun at the survivor and shouted.

David and the others immediately came closer.

Seeing the man slumped on the ground, with a lot of blood flowing from the wound on his leg, he immediately cursed: "Damn country bumpkin, it's all you who caused me to be scolded by my head."

While scolding, he kicked her hard several times.

"It's your luck that we didn't die together just now, so you should live well."

"You vile piece of trash!"

David pressed his foot against the wound on his leg.

"Ah, you people from the Lighthouse Country deserve to die. You are not soldiers at all. You are robbers and bandits. You are a group of terrorists."

"Haha, we are God here! Your life and destiny are dominated by our Lighthouse Nation. Just like your country, the whole world must accept the dominance of our Lighthouse Nation."

"You are not going to die a good death, you will have retribution sooner or later." Assad, who was kicked to the ground, roared angrily.

"Retribution? Hahaha, we never believe this. Our country has planned so many coups and attacks in so many places around the world. When will there be retribution? I have participated in many incidents, and I am not living well now. Yes, now I am transporting oil here every day, and I can get 100,000 US dollars in my hands."

"You lowly people deserve these resources."

The more David talked, the more excited he became, and at the same time he felt a torturous pleasure.

He has been on several missions. On the one hand, making money makes him excited. On the other hand, it makes him extremely excited to torture and bully these weaklings.

He drew his pistol and pointed it at Assad's limbs.

"It's so painful for people like you to live. Look at how weak this country is. What's the point of living?"

David said and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

Four gunshots were fired, and four bloody holes were punched in Assad's limbs, and blood flowed out.

"Kill me, you will get retribution!"

The severe pain made Assad cry out, and at the same time, his voice contained the relief of imminent death and some joy.

"Since you ask for it, I will grant it to you!"

David waved, and the soldier on the side immediately handed over a rifle.

At this moment, the Internet was completely abuzz.

Countless people saw Assad’s live broadcast.

The picture in his live broadcast room clearly recorded everything that just happened.

Two armored vehicles drove over from the Lighthouse Country. Everything was very clear and complete.

The entire shooting angle and image were carefully calculated.

And David's face and what he said were clearly heard by people all over the world.

[Shit, I saw the driving video and photos posted by bloggers before, and I thought they were staged or fake. 】

[How could it be fake? It looks real at first glance, without any special effects or PS marks. 】

[Are the troops of this lighthouse country so evil? They regard human life as nothing. 】

[Is this what is called democracy? 】

[Let me go, what did he just say? Is there something wrong with my ears? 】

[He just said that their lighthouse country has carried out many national coups and terrorist attacks, and he has personally participated in many of them. 】

[Lighthouse Country must give an explanation to the world. 】

And just when the Internet was extremely excited, Wycliffe, the person in charge of the Lighthouse Country garrison base dozens of kilometers away from here, also saw the live broadcast.

His eyelids twitched, and he knew that things were getting serious now.

After so many years in the lighthouse country, the face they maintained openly was about to be lost.

He immediately called David's phone, hoping that he would not give out any more information.

The satellite phone was ringing and beeping.

At this time, he saw David getting the soldier's rifle, and immediately shouted angrily: "Damn it, answer the phone quickly, go and stop shooting."

But his prayers were of no use. David in the picture had already pointed his rifle at Assad.

David showed a cruel expression: "I said before that I will reward you with dozens of bullets, and I will never break my promise."

After saying that, he pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!"

A series of extraordinary gunshots were heard, until the entire magazine was fired.

Looking at Assad who had become a hornet's nest in front of him, David threw the rifle in his hand to the soldiers next to him.

Then David took off his pants and peed on the mud-like human body.

The other soldiers gathered around him one by one, happily letting go.

Everyone was laughing, and some were whistling proudly.

"NO!"

Wycliffe in the base let out a final roar.

He knew in his heart that these people were dead and the country could not save them.

Because the impact of this incident was so great, it was broadcast live and was watched by so many people around the world.

He glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room and saw that 140 million people were watching online.

This was only an incident of seven or eight minutes.