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Chapter 105: Happy Big Puben

Poor Sai Yui is also a famous master of RB. In the end, he ended up being blown up by his eggs. He probably won't be able to rest in peace even if he dies.

Xiao Feng left the room and saw that the battle outside was still continuing, but Da Yue Tenghui was completely at a disadvantage and could not cause any major storms.

Although I destroyed the branch of Dayue Tenghui tonight, it was because I gathered many forces, and even so, I was fighting extremely tragically.

If only Xiao Feng and his group wanted to bite the hard bones of the Big Tenghui branch, they would have a hard time unless they were engaged in a human bomb, which directly detonated the entire wilderness building and killed them in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, just two combat teams would be enough for Xiao Feng and the others to drink a pot, even if there were two human weapons, Wuming and Sanji.

Xiao Feng was a little proud, grandma, he was so smart that he could even think of such a sinister way, fight hard, and it would be best to fight without any left.

Standing at the door, Xiao Feng glanced around and did not notice the poker's number fierce men. He raised his eyebrows. Did they all run away? He knew that he was so high-profile that the other party would definitely notice him. However, at this moment, he was not worried, let alone that there was a spade among them, so he was not afraid of them causing any trouble.

"Xiao Feng, it's time to end. There are only a few people left in Da Yue Tenghui." Zhuge Xin walked to Xiao Feng and asked lightly.

"Wait a little longer, wait until you kill them." Xiao Feng's mouth curled up and showed a wicked smile.

Just as they were talking, Wuming and Sansha had already solved the last few members of Dayue Tenghui. The two looked at each other and turned around and walked towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng nodded and looked at the many members of the forces who had made buns by Feng Lin and others, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Kill them all." Zhuge Xin asked in a low voice. He didn't care whether he had killed these people, let alone that they were not Chinese.

Xiao Feng shook his head slowly, sorted out the windbreaker that was scratching his bag, and roared: "Damn it, I was fooled, it was not a military base. Rub, let's go and continue to go to the next target. You must get core data."

"..." Many foreign forces were stunned. They were not military bases. Then they all cursed secretly, "If you weren't a bastard, could you rush in, can you rush in?"

However, when looking at so many guns around them pointing at them, no one dared to make a sound. He could only grit his teeth and watch Xiao Feng and his group sway.

Zhuge Xin and others were secretly happy. Xiao Feng's grandson was too dark-hearted. He obviously killed someone with a knife, but in the end he seemed to be so wronged.

"Xiao Feng, why don't you kill them?" Zhuge Xin wiped the blood from his hands and looked back at the wilderness building.

"Haha, why do you need to kill them? What a good batch of cannon fodder. Keep them for you. It's another use. Let's go. The task tonight is completed. Let's go back to sleep." Xiao Feng stretched out and walked towards several off-road vehicles.

Xiao Feng and others left, but the poker's people began to flip through the wilderness building. They searched all from the upstairs to the basement, but found no major tricks, let alone military bases.

Although Xiao Feng said that this is not a military base, many people still stayed in the wilderness building with a lucky mentality.

During the whole process, there was a major conflict with the poker, and the war between the several parties was also not low.

No matter which force it is, it is far inferior to the poker who has preserved his strength. After being beaten by them, they are very unwilling to withdraw from the wilderness building.

Square a and spade k, Plum a and plum blossom k, Square k and Red Peach k, each led his own troops and flirted around the wilderness building, but there was no hair, so he had no choice but to withdraw.

When they first emerged from the wilderness building, rows of bullets enveloped them, and the mercenaries walking in front were instantly beaten into hornet's nests, forcing the square a and others to retreat back to the wilderness building again.

Outside, many foreign forces sneered repeatedly. Didn’t they all be so awesome inside just now? Now, let you suffer some losses. After a shuttle bullets were shot, many forces immediately jumped into the car and drove away.

When the poker people came out again, there were no few people left outside, let alone revenge. Looking at the few mercenaries who were beaten to death, Fang A and others all looked gloomy. With a wave of their hand, they pointed at the remaining people: "Kill them."

The gunshots of "bang bang bang bang" were heard, after a brief battle, the remaining few people fell in pools of blood. Cutle A and others looked at each other, without saying a word, and each left with their own men.

When there was a common enemy just now, they could form an alliance. Now there are no enemies, so naturally no one will accept each other. Everyone wants to be the little king, so how can they not be careful of each other?

"Cube a, it's quite late, I'm going back to sleep." Spade K threw a sentence, got into a Wrangler, started, and galloped away.

Block a stared at the Wrangler who was away, narrowed his eyes and waved his hand: "Let's go."

The wilderness building, which was very lively just now, was empty in a blink of an eye, and there was no anger at all, only a corpse and a strong smell of blood.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone rushed over again. They also received news that this was a military base, but they came one step late.

When they saw corpses at the entrance of the Yuanye Building, they all stopped and swept around with vigilance. The atmosphere around them was very strange. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been so scared that they would have collapsed on the ground when they saw this blood type scene.

"What's going on here," someone asked in English.

"Is this really a military base?" Another frowned.

"Go in and take a look." A brave mercenary rushed into the wilderness building.

As the mercenaries entered, others rushed in. Even though they were licking blood on the knife all day long to make a living, they were a little uncomfortable when they saw the bloody scene in the hall, and several of them turned pale.

Although it would not be blood flowing like a river and corpses were everywhere, a corpse pressed against a corpse, and the strong smell of blood could make people's stomach churn... Is the Hell Shura Field on Earth? What kind of tragic battle has it been experienced?

Someone went up the second floor from the walking ladder, and the second floor was even more than the first floor. The scene became more bloody and cruel. Many broken limbs fell around casually. Finally, some people couldn't help it and bent down and vomited wildly.

When a person is on the battlefield, his surname is attentive and he doesn't care about these things. However, when an outsider sees a bloody battlefield, the impact will be much greater. Even if Xiao Feng comes, he will probably frown and feel uncomfortable.

After enduring the discomfort, the later generations swept the Yuanye Building again. After all, there was no hair, so they could only leave in batches, leaving only corpses in pools of blood...

...

Xiao Feng returned to his residence and received news from Xiao Bei, which immediately made him energetic. Anba Jingsan was about to come to mgw.

A certain Xiang'an's fart Jing San has been very proud recently. It once made China-R relations very tense. He brags about how powerful RB's military power is, and how powerful RB's Self-Defense Force is...

Then I was idle and went to the fire to add fuel to the fire and worship the Jingguo Ghost Club, which was enshrined by a bunch of ghosts. The angry Chinese youth were so angry that they wanted to hold bombs and run to kill them.

There was no slogan that once called "TW", I donate a month's salary; I donate a year's salary when I hit the country of M; I donate a year's salary when I hit the rb, I donate a life.

This is because conditions do not allow it. If it is really allowed, there will be no shortage of men with blood surnames in China. Nowadays, young people, no matter whether they are a certain person or not, they will look down on you and show off, and kill you.

Now, Xiao Feng directly did most of the young Chinese children who wanted to do something that they dared not do or could not do it, and they blew up the Jingguo Ghost Club, and even the Ginza and other signs were also bombed.

When international news reported that the Jingguo Ghost Club was bombed, in the squares of major cities in China, the young young people stopped playing online games, picked up girls and shot, and stopped staying at home and spontaneously gathered together, then bought firecrackers and started setting off firecrackers, which was more fun than the New Year and made it lively.

Many cities prohibit setting off fireworks and firecrackers, but in such a good day of joy (welcome to hear, enjoy the people, celebrate the whole world, and telling each other, is an abbreviation of online words), whoever stops these young people from setting off fireworks and firecrackers is their class enemy.

Why? I can't go to RB to bomb Jingguo Ghost Club in person, and I won't allow me to set off fireworks and firecrackers to celebrate. The young men all looked like they were injected with chicken blood, and no one was afraid of it.

Even if the most awesome urban management brigade in China came, they did not retreat, and they were busy with their own, cheering and laughing, and regarded the "terrorists" who blew up the Jingguo Ghost Society and made a big fuss as their idols.

According to post-event statistics, the sales volume of fireworks and firecrackers that day exceeded 30% of the sales volume during the Chinese New Year in previous years, which shows how it is so satisfying that it makes young Chinese children feel sore.

Many portals and major forums, posts have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the reprints have been amazing. This group of terrorists have been awarded an honorary title by hundreds of millions of young Chinese people: the cutest terrorists.

At the same time, the name of "executor" has become increasingly popular and has become a hot search term. The search volume exceeds the second place 40%. You should know that the second place is the goddess Murong Xue. It is obvious to all. It can be seen that the influence of blowing up the Jingguo Ghost Society is so great.

"The cutest terrorist bombed Jingguo Ghost Club. It would be even better if he killed Xiang'an's fart Jingsan who was pretending to be beaten all day long." Many young men were celebrating this idea...

Little did they know that Xiao Feng, who was far away, seemed to have a connection with them... Anba Jing San is coming to mgw, hehe...

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