Treasure Hunt Tycoon

"Shot him! Shoot him! Shoot him!"

"Let me kill this executioner! My brother's family died in his hands!"

"Fack, get out of here, I'm going to kill him!"

The soldiers roared again and again, Goodswin was evil, and the surrounding tribes did not know how many people had been killed by his family.

Li Du stopped the angry Lei Mourning and the soldiers. He shouted, "Everything is calm! Calm! Calm! Goode must die! But he is not treated like this!"

He grabbed Raimonen's collar and said, "Stop your soldiers on the east. I'll solve this. I don't need **** conflicts to do it!"

Raiming raised his hand and said, "Okay! Shut up! Warriors, listen to my brother Li!"

Li Du took Goode into a car, and at this time Remonin reacted and said, "You have to hand Goode to those miners?"

"Correct."

Ray Mourning suddenly shook his head: "No, not now, I was just talking about not being able to kill Good, I have to interrogate him!"

Li Dudao: "Do you think you can interrogate anything? Believe me, I know what you want. Those things are in the headquarters and barracks and can be obtained without interrogation."

Lei Mengning still shook his head: "No, Li, I have to interrogate him personally."

Li Du will not give him a chance to interrogate Goode, he said: "First, general, we have no time to waste, we must quickly resolve the problem of miners' riots!"

"Second, General, Good is very cunning, he will not really tell you useful information, he will only provoked us! If you want to take him away, then I will immediately return to South Africa, because I do not want to turn my face with you!"

Remonin hesitated, and another soldier ran and shouted, "General, the fire on the east is fierce. Ask for helicopter and armed convoy support!"

In this way, Lei Mo Ning stomped his feet fiercely and shouted, "Eastern ceasefire, I'll fix it!"

The convoy drove past in a mighty manner. Soldiers and fearless miners held guns to face each other. In the light of the jumping fire, a muzzle hidden in the dark could be seen.

Li Du picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "Miners! Miners! My miners brothers! I am General Lei Moning of the Armed Forces of the Filigree Tribe. Now, I am here to rescue you, we are brothers, we are Comrades, not enemies ... "

He eloquently said a bunch, the people inside were unmoved, or hid in the dark with a gun.

"Most of them don't understand English, they switch to Portuguese, or Shona, or Ndebele."

There are three official languages ​​of Cecil, English, Shona and Ndebele. Among them, the bottom blacks do not know much English, and the latter two languages ​​are more common.

Li Du reluctantly handed him the loudspeaker and said, "You ask someone to tell them that we brought Good, and we can leave it to them, but they have to stop the riot!"

Lei Mo Ning nodded, he beckoned, a skinny black man came up, and babbled.

As his voice sounded, the miners inside reacted.

Some black miners stood up and screamed likewise.

The black soldier turned back and said, "They want to see Goode, and they must dispose of Goode."

Lei Mo Ning nodded expressionlessly, he thought too!

Two black brother soldiers pushed Goode forward, kicked him on his back, and kicked him far away.

A few miners flocked up and kicked Goode upright. They looked at it with the light of fire, and someone laughed: "Goodswin! Old executioner!"

Other miners rushed out, and they surrounded Goode, rushing forward, trying to enter the crowd to identify Goode.

Several people crowded and cried. Someone held up the gun, but was immediately choked by the miner next to him, and shouted, "Put down the gun! You cannot use the gun to solve him!"

Surrounded by miners in the middle, Goode worked hard to keep calm. He stared at the miner with his eyes wide open, and wanted to use his power to suppress the miners.

But the miners were emotional at this time and did not fear him at all.

An old miner stood out and shouted, "Go find the torch! Go find the pot!"

Soon, the torch and the pot were taken out of the storeroom.

Seeing this set of equipment, Goode finally changed his face. He tried to shake his head to shake off the tape on his mouth, and his expression of fear became more and more obvious.

"No diamonds!" Said a miner.

"That's not a diamond, it's a glass-like crystal," the old miner snapped. "Go, get some broken glass, get broken glass!"

Pieces of broken glass were put into the pot, and the old miner lit the torch to heat the pot.

The excitement of excitement on the faces of the miners around him, and howls like cheers in their mouths!

"What are they going to do?" Remonin wondered. "I think they're crazy!"

Li Du sighed: "Retribution, they are going to return to Germany."

Glass is not a single crystal. It has no melting point, but has a softening point.

As the temperature of the pot rapidly increased, the broken glass inside it began to soften into a sticky substance.

The old miner tore Goode off the tape from his mouth, Goode opened his mouth and exhaled, then quickly shouted at Remonin: "Take me away! I'll give you ..."

A miner held up his gun ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and hit a gun on his mouth.

Goode screamed, blood dripped from his mouth, he coughed with blood, spit out bleeding water, and spit out the falling teeth.

He looked desperately at Remonin, opening his mouth to say anything.

Remonin wanted to stop the miners, but he was very coveted of Goode's treasure.

Li Du stopped him and said sharply, "Are you crazy? You want to start a battle? These miners are lunatics. To kill them, you must at least lose the same force! Are you sure to do this?"

Remonin took off his helmet helplessly, and threw it on the ground, his face annoyed.

Goode couldn't speak. When he opened his mouth, a miner smashed his mouth with a gun handle. It was estimated that he had smashed his mouth.

Most of the glass softened. Someone opened his mouth with a muzzle. The old miner lifted the small pot and shouted, "Who's coming first?"

"I!" Exclaimed a teenager without ears.

"I! Let me do it!"

"Give me this chance! My two younger brothers were killed by him!"

The pot finally fell into the hands of a young black man, with an excited and anticipating smile on his face, and dropped the softened glass liquid from the pot into Good's mouth.

The hot cyan glass liquid dropped, Goode's body trembled violently, and at the same time he screamed, "Oh!"

The miners held him tightly and hugged his head, so that he couldn't escape no matter how he struggled.

Not far away, Remonin and His Majesty's soldiers saw this scene, and couldn't help retreating back. He said with a lingering fear: "These people are terrible!"

Li Dudao: "One day in the future, if you become as violent and brutal as Good, then the people will do the same to you."

Remonin said solemnly, "I will never!"