The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

When his words fell, he was echoed by everyone. One or two raised the weapons they just grabbed and laughed, "Kill them and let them regret it, hahaha, let international friends see God!"

"I think God will welcome them here, hahaha, heck international friends!"

The bearded burly man turned around, raised his eyebrows, and showed a pair of big white teeth that are unique to black people.

Pointing to the men behind him, the laughter grew even more frantic, "See, these, these are my people, we still have this in our hands..." He proudly shook the new rifle in his hand, "We have this , very powerful, when I shoot the bullet inside, hahaha, international friends, you will be scared to pee your pants!"

After he finished speaking, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he shouted impatiently, "Get out of here, if you talk nonsense, I will kill you all to see God!"

Several big non-black people with rifles opened the door of the car and pointed at everyone in the car with a black gun hole, "Get down! Get down immediately!"

The doors of the two jeeps opened, and a non-black man wanted to open the tailgate of the first jeep. G3, who was shot down by the gun, said indifferently in English, "You shouldn't flip it around without our permission. our stuff."

Maso is composed of Maso and Arabic, English is not popular, and the other party cannot understand what G3 speaks.

But his indifferent tone made the big non-black man angry. He walked up to G3 and directly pressed the gun against G3's chest. He bared his big white teeth and threatened: "Shut up for me. , soon to meet God's international friend!"

There was a strong smell of blood on Da Fei's body. G3's eyes slumped slightly and fell on the pair of black hot pants he was wearing. He saw a large pool of blood still condensing on the shorts.

Indeed, as Ye Jian said, there was bloodbath not near here.

He didn't say more, but looked away.

The big black black man with the big pool of blood on his hot pants thought he had won, and with a laugh, he pulled back the gun that was on G3's chest.

He didn't know what G3 was thinking at this time: When he kills people, he will dismantle this M-type automatic rifle against him and make it a pile of scrap parts.

Soon G3, K7, Z7, V8, Ye Jian, and Xia Jinyuan, who were wearing headscarves in the car, were escorted to the bearded strong man and stood in a cone shape with K7.

Standing in the middle of a group of men, Ye Jian's petite body was revealed, allowing the group of black people who made a living by robbery to see at a glance that she was a woman.

"Hey! My God, there's a woman in here, and she looks pretty good!" One also held an M-type automatic rifle in his hand, wearing a pair of old-fashioned hot pants, a sincere upper body, and a fresh face on his face. The big non-man with blood scabs flattered the bearded man, "Evra, woman, looks good."

The bearded strong man at the head also saw Ye Jian. He was not interested in women outside, nor did he like skinny women. Their Masuo women were tall and strong, with big breasts like a cow, so a daughter like that was enough.

However, it's okay to occasionally look at women from other countries.

"Hey hey hey!" Evra, a strong bearded man, came over, stretched out a black hand with a yellowish palm, and pointed directly at Ye Jian, "Take off your turban and show it to me!"