Dragoon fighter

Chapter 79 - A shot of the Russian Golden Retriever

Terek, Gamanbai, and Tursen should be the group of children who helped Buka to rescue the siege. They are also orphans. In this chaotic area, a large number of orphans are inevitable. Those who cannot survive will die and struggle. Those who survive are recruited by some forces to serve as thugs, death squads and backbones. Often the truth disappears under the coercion of survival. Not everyone is qualified to talk about justice and morality. Lin Mo knows this deeply. Feel the same.

"Poor Buka, let's go, I'll take you to have a meal first, and then take a bath." Lin Mo stood up and sighed, patted little Buka on the head and said, "My name is Mo Lin, it's you My father’s friend introduced me to your father.”

The little boy Buka reluctantly stopped crying and followed Lin Mo out of the kitchen obediently, but there was a hint of caution in his eyes from time to time. He was afraid that he would not be able to completely trust Lin Mo in such a short period of time due to such a drastic change.

The house outside was in a state of dilapidation. It seemed that during the time when Aji's family was in trouble, the house had been robbed a lot. Little Buka's survival to this day was due to his cleverness and good fortune.

It seems that this line is broken, and Lin Mo has to ask his superiors to find another way.

Lin Mo took Buka's hand and walked from the backyard through the main hall to the front yard when he saw a group of people outside the courtyard gate, surrounding Balta Burke, a Kazakh man who had accompanied Lin Mo to the town.

Balta Burke was holding the riding crop tightly, blushing and thick-necked, and was confronting the other party. Something seemed to have happened between the two parties.

"Buka! You go into the room first, you'll be fine in a moment!" Lin Mo turned his head and saw the little boy Buka holding his hand tightly, trembling all over, with a pale face like a frightened rabbit, saying comfortingly The boy stroked his head, took out his hand, and pushed the boy back into the house.

"What's going on? Bareta Burke!" Lin Mo walked out of the front yard, came to the Kazakh man and glanced at the group of ill-intentioned people surrounding the courtyard door.

Seven or eight young people, who didn't look like serious people at first glance, some were Russians and some were Uyghurs, stared at Balta Burke and Lin Mo with provocative faces.

"Han! You know where this is. Hand over the horses with your companions obediently. It will be regarded as protection money here. We brothers promise not to come to trouble you." A guy wearing a leather jacket with his chest hair exposed He held a shining saber in his hand and pointed it at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's words obviously made him catch something. He was extremely arrogant and raised his chin, as if he was convinced that Lin Mo and the two of them were convinced.

"This group of people is going to steal our horses! Damn you bastards!" The Kazakh man Baltabok was obviously furious, and the veins in his hand holding the riding crop popped.

"You guys are talking too much!" Lin Mo's figure suddenly blurred, and then he heard a series of screams and heavy falling sounds.

The Kazakh man Baltabok rubbed his eyes. In just a moment, these hooligans all lay down and formed a pile of people.

Barta Burke's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he stared blankly at Lin Mo, who had appeared a few steps in front of him at some point. He didn't even see Lin Mo's movements clearly. This Han boy was simply too fast. , I only saw the figure shaking a few times, and I couldn't even follow it with my eyes.

No wonder this guy was able to take back the bay horse from the robbers alone and unarmed. Not only had Barleta Burke never seen this skill before, he had also never heard of it.

"Okay! Barta Burke, let's go!" Lin Mo patted the dust in his hands. He was just a little hooligan. He just wanted to let them go. There was no need to reason with them. He was in a hurry. He rushed to Ah Someone shouted from the yard of Ji's house: "Buka, come out, it's okay, let's go!"

The closed door opened a crack, and the little boy stretched out his head to look outside the courtyard. Except for Baretta Burke and Lin Mo, who were standing, everyone else lay down. He walked to Lin Mo tremblingly. He recognized These guys lying on the ground are the famous gangsters here, the kind who can't stand up to the public, they just know how to bully outsiders.

"Be good, don't be afraid. Uncle just taught these bad guys a lesson." Lin Mo comforted the little boy who was frightened today.

In the small restaurant that looked the cleanest and best in town, there were large pieces of barbecue piled on a square table by the roadside, and a little boy was gobbling the food into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, and there is no one to snatch it from you!" Lin Mo poured a glass of camel milk for the little boy Buka, and gently patted the little boy who chewed recklessly and rolled his eyes due to choking.

It seems that after the death of his parents, this little guy's life has not been very good, and he looks like he is completely hungry.

"Hmm!~" Buka was not polite at all. He ate with all his strength. After a while, his stomach was full and he was panting. He still couldn't help but stare at the food on the table.

"Bucca!" A few little heads pulled at the window of the restaurant facing the street, staring enviously at the already overfed Bucca, shouting Bucca's name overjoyed, staring at the front of Bucca with gleaming eyes from time to time. The food made my mouth water, and I sucked it up so much that I was so greedy.

"Telek! Kuozi! Balabek! Anal Khan! Gamanbai!" Buka's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly. He saw that after losing his parents, they could help each other and help each other survive. The friends, who had eaten and drank enough, waved to them. He glanced at the food left on the table, and then looked at Lin Mo. Although he didn't speak, his big bright eyes were full of expectation.

"Get away, you little brats!" The waiter in the restaurant recognized this group of orphans in the town. For fear of affecting the business, he rushed over and drove them away rudely. Many of these little guys came to steal food from him.

"Man, don't rush, let them in!" Lin Mo stood up, stopped the man, and then waved to the children of different ages outside the window: "Come in, let's eat together!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Lin Mo was a big customer, so the waiter nodded and bowed back.

"Come in!" Buka waved to them repeatedly, and said in order to dispel their hesitation: "He is my father's friend!"

There was a burst of laughter, and nine children rushed in, and the dining table was filled with water all of a sudden. They stretched out their little hands to grab the food on the table. Fortunately, Lin Mo ordered a sufficient amount. Buka watched his little friends eating happily. , grinning, and from time to time he grabbed a leg of lamb and stuffed it to one of the children.

Lin Mozhen sat aside with a smile and watched the group of homeless children fighting for food. At this time, there was a noise outside the restaurant and someone rushed in.

The one who rushed in was Baretta Burke, who had gone out to inquire about the satellite phone. His face was bruised and bruised. He stumbled and was pushed in. He seemed to roll to the ground in a very embarrassed state, followed by several strong Russian men wearing old and faded camouflage. Come in, and everyone is carrying a gun.

One of them, a strong Russian man with blond hair and two-parted hair, also held a gun in his hand. He grabbed Balta Burke from the ground and put the pistol directly at Balta Burke's head. He smiled and said with a look of lust. Bloody eyes scanned the restaurant.

The children who were fighting for food at the table suddenly fell silent, staring blankly at the group of Russians who came in with guns. Several diners at the table quietly stood up and hid against the wall. The waiter even shrank behind the counter, which seemed to be a common practice.

Lin Mo's expression changed, he glanced at the children, and waved his hand to tell them to step back.

"Uncle, they are the ones who took away my father!" But Buka was trembling all over and holding on to Lin Mo's clothes, looking at this group of uninvited guests with half fear and half hatred.

Buka will probably never forget in his life the Russian who was holding a gun to the blond two-parted hair of the Kazakh man Baltabok. That night, it was this guy who also held a gun to his father's head, killing his father. He was taken away. From then on, his father and mother left him forever. They must be inseparable from each other.

Buka's mouth made a squeaking and gnashing sound. If the other party hadn't had a gun in his hand, he would have rushed forward and fought with his life.

"Did they do it?!" Lin Mo pushed Buka behind him, stood up, and glanced at the group of Russians with cold eyes. All of these guys were holding AK74s and had a look of disregard for life. Murderous, obviously all of them are ruthless characters who have seen blood.

It was these guys who kidnapped Aji and Aji's wife, and also hindered Lin Mo's actions. Unexpectedly, the enemy met on a narrow road. As soon as he asked Barleta Burke to find out where he could make cross-border phone calls, these guys caught him. Bareta Burke, although I don't know how they met, but in such a chaotic place, there is really no reason to explain, anything can happen.

"Han Chinese! Hehe, don't mess around, your Kazakh partner is in my hands!" The Russian blond man with two parts spoke Chinese like a foreigner speaking Chinese, without any ups and downs, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake with Lin. There was an exchange of words in the silent air, as if in a confrontation.

"Did you take away Aji?" Lin Mo's momentum completely changed at this time, as if he had returned to another world. The dragon knight's supreme power and pressure instantly surged through the entire restaurant, and almost everyone could suddenly feel a The invisible pressure pressed so hard on my heart that I couldn't even move my fingers.

"You! Who are you?" The Russian blond hair couldn't help but a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This Han young man seemed to have a beast hidden in his body. This coldness to the bone and the invisible pressure on his body, What exactly is this?

The Russian blond man removed the gun from Balta Burke's head and pointed the gun at Lin Mo. The other strong Russian men pointed their guns at Lin Mo as if facing a powerful enemy. It seemed that this unarmed Han man was incomparable. Danger.

"Who am I? I want to ask first, who are you and why did you want to capture Aji!" Lin Mo ignored the many guns aimed at him and walked step by step towards the Russian who grabbed Bareta Burke. Blonde hair in two parts.

Boom!~

The Russian blond man didn't care about human life, he was so fierce that he shot directly at Lin Mo.

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