"The same goes for me if you die. You will die if you stay here, and you will die if you go back. It's better to seek refuge in the Wa State, maybe you can survive!" The man's eyes were frightened, and he was talking nonsense in anger. When the deputy captain heard this, he raised his machine gun.
Just a burst of fire and an angry curse: "I will judge you on behalf of the chairman!"
"It's over, we're done!" Junichiro Sanmoto saw the situation outside the window clearly, his eyes full of despair, and said: "Jiro-kun, it seems that we are going to be over this time. The Yang family army has actually started civil strife. What should we do?"
"God won't help me!" Jiro collapsed on the ground. Suddenly, he asked urgently: "Who is the other party...who is the other party?"
"I don't know yet!" Junichiro Sanmoto shook his head.
"Could it be the Wa State Army? If it is the Wa State, then we have hope. As long as we give them a lot of money, they will definitely let us go!" Jiro's eyes suddenly released a desire for survival.
Snap!
The last shot hit the deputy captain's chest, directly piercing his right chest. Then, he immediately fell to the ground. Li Si jumped out from the bushes. With a cruel smile, he slung his semi-automatic rifle.
On his shoulders, the whole person was gray. He shook his hair, and then walked step by step towards the black Toyota car. Beside the Toyota car in front were squatting two bodyguards holding their heads, and the Toyota car behind was
The car door opened, and several weak figures moved out of the car, raising their hands high.
Li Si had night vision goggles on his eyes, and he was immediately stunned. Among the people who got out of the Toyota car behind him, one of them Li Si knew. It was Yingzi who had had a night of fun. Li Si almost fainted.
Go over there, please, I was still thinking about whether Sakurako would show up today, but I didn’t expect to see her now. Now that Sakurako is here, the person in charge this time must be Junichiro Sanmoto.
"Get out of the car!" Li Si held the pistol in his hand, pointed at the window of the car, kicked it, and said angrily: "Get the fuck out of here!"
"Don't... don't shoot!" The driver was already dead. When the first car exploded, a shrapnel pierced his forehead and he was lying on the steering wheel bleeding. It was chilling to see. The back seat
, Junichiro Sanmoto and Jiro hurriedly came out from the back seat with their hands raised. Jiro's hand secretly touched the lower back.
