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Chapter 577 Encountering the government army, raising his hand to kill

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Ma Mingyang immediately looked at Jiang Tian and the others with admiration. His attitude was a little better, and he enthusiastically introduced to Jiang Tian and the others:

"We are a medical team funded by the International Red Cross. We have been to Sodoni for five or six years. We have more than 30,000 surgeries and distributed more than 2 million US dollars in medicines. The International Health Organization has praised us..."

His tone was a little proud and proud.

It is no wonder that in such a place where wars are raging, it is indeed something to be proud of for an intellectual with no power to survive for so long.

He vaguely saw that Jiang Tian should have the highest status among these people, so he asked with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, why did you come to Sodoni suddenly? You still have to go to the Changshou Tribe? It's a very barbaric tribe, and you're all the way.

They are all very dangerous..."

In his opinion, Jiang Tian was a rich young man, and he didn't know what was wrong in his mind. Sodoni was wandering around with the continuous war.

Such a rich young man, how can he know the sufferings of people’s livelihood?

"He is Jiang Tian, ​​the prince of the Yaowang Group. The Yaowang Group also attaches great importance to charity. Just before the Spring Festival, a Yaowang Charity Foundation was established to investigate Sodoni's health and see if it can provide some help.

!”

Lin Fengmian was just talking nonsense, looking for secrets like Lingcao, so there was no need to disclose them to those who had nothing to do with them.

"Ha? The charitable foundation of Pharmaceutical King Group has been established and operated?" Jiang Tian was a little surprised.

Mr. Jiang Changgeng talked about the charity fund more than once before Jiang Tian.

But Jiang Tian was not in the mood to do this. At that time, he was only interested in trampling on the Zhang family and fighting with the Lu Song family.

Maybe the old man entrusted Ye Ziwei and the others to do it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian felt a little guilty. I guess the old man should be quite dissatisfied.

"Ha, it turns out that you are a descendant of the Jiang family of Medicine King!"

A pretty and bright young nurse came over and looked at Jiang Tian with admiration and said, "You can't be Jiang Tian, ​​are you?"

"It's me! Do we... know each other?" Jiang Tian looked at her in surprise.

"Oh, it's really you! Idol! Idol!"

The young nurse jumped and jumped, her pink face turned red with excitement.

"What idol? I don't sing or acting, I'm not a star!" Jiang Tian touched his nose awkwardly.

"What is there for celebrities to admire? You certainly don't know me, but I can know you!"

The little nurse's clear and beautiful eyes appeared, and she looked at Jiang Tiandao with admiration:

"My name is Yuan Kexin, and I am the head nurse of the medical team. Before the Spring Festival, the Medicine King Charity Foundation distributed the first batch of charity funds. Our medical team also applied. In order to provide information, I returned to China once and met Grandpa Jiang Changgeng.

.He said that you are the great doctor Jiang who defeated Korean doctors. Moreover, you invented the prescriptions of the Yaowang Group!"

"The Pharmaceutical King Group also gave the medical team some products from your group. We used them in Sodoni, and the effect is really good! You are so amazing! Your Pharmaceutical King Group is also great! Domestic listed companies, you are the only ones

I support the most for charity! The first batch of donations is one billion!"

"Oh! That's what we should do!" Jiang Tian smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously at all.

At this time, little Arthur also ran over, pulled Yuan Kexin's sleeve and said, "Sister Kexin!"

"Little Arthur! It's you!"

Yuan Kexin kissed him on his dark forehead, took out a bottle of medicine from his white coat, poured out a pill and handed it to him.

Little Arthur took it with a sacred expression.

After eating, he seemed to be getting better in an instant, jumping happily on the side.

"What you gave him vitamins, right?" Jiang Tian said in surprise.

"That's right. Hehe! It's equivalent to a placebo!"

Yuan Kexin put her hands in her pockets, revealing the girl's unique naughty, and said with a smile:

"The medical team's drugs are distributed for free. Over time, they like to ask for one or two if they are not sick! These black people are so cute!"

Jiang Tian nodded.

A trace of solemn flashed across Yuan Kexin's face and she said softly: "Will you go to the Kaye tribe? Don't go, their village was burned by the army a few days ago, and I didn't see any living people there!"

Jiang Tian looked at the innocent little Arthur next to him calmly.

Even though he has been practicing for thousands of years and has experienced the tempering of war, a trace of sympathy can't help but feel in his heart.

He nodded and smiled, "It's not easy for you! How much money did you get from the charity foundation before?"

"It's five million!"

"I'll give you ten million!" Jiang Tian took out the satellite phone directly and called Ye Ziwei.

"Ten million! Master Jiang, you are so rich! It's so bright!" Yuan Kexin admired him so much.

Seeing Yuan Kexin admiration for Jiang Tian, ​​a hint of displeasure flashed in Ma Ming's eyes.

However, he covered up well and smiled and said, "Okay, Kexin, hurry up and move the medicines, and you will still have to go on the road after moving the customers!"

"Well, Mr. Jiang, come on, you are a good person!"

Yuan Kexin waved his little pink fist at Jiang Tian and continued to work hard. She smiled like a flower, was invincible in youth, and was full of vitality.

Next, Ma Mingyang was too lazy to introduce anything and couldn't get up at all.

The Renyao King Group spent a billion charity fund in one breath. He had saved several people, but he could not compete with Jiang Tian.

Ma Mingyang and the others lent an off-road vehicle to Jiang Tian and the others. Just as they were about to leave, a pickup truck with heavy machine guns rolled up rolling smoke and dust, broke through the red and white lifting poles, and drove straight in.

Several black soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and red bud hats jumped out of the car, rushed over, raised their half-step automatic rifles, surrounded Jiang Tian and the others, and shouted in the dirt language at the top of their lungs.

Arthur was so scared that he raised his hands and said hurriedly: "Mr. Jiang, he suspected that we were rebels and wanted to check our helicopters!"

"Tell them that we are from Maligan!" said the executive of Jinneng Group.

Arthur said a few local words in a gusto, but the other party pushed him to the ground, then rushed into the helicopter and used the barrel to lift the felt cloth. There were only some biscuits, pure water, and medicines, but they were like

Facing the enemy, he pointed the barrel at Jiang Tian and shouted angrily.

It seems that the warlords here are too chaotic, and not all warlords take the Marigan style.

Arthur translated: "They asked you where the drugs were to be transported, and whether they were helping the rebels?"

Jiang Tian didn't want to pay attention to these savages and said lightly: "We are doctors, not soldiers!"

Arthur translated it, and the other party stared at Jiang Tian fiercely.

At this time, a shotgun with a saw-off barrel placed under the pilot's seat was discovered.

The black people were furious and kicked the two black pilots to the ground, ordered them to kneel down, and then shot each person in the back of the head.

Two black pilots fell to the ground with a broken brain, and a group of green-headed flies buzzed and lying on their brains and blood.

It took less than a minute to be executed.

Suddenly, the audience was covered in earthy faces, and they didn't dare to breathe. Ma Mingyang whispered:

"Now the Kaye tribe is fighting, and several warlords are fighting in a melee, all of whom call the other side a rebel. Several villages have been slaughtered. We originally contacted officials from the government's military and health department to prepare for transfer or withdrawal.

However, the Minister of Health has just been executed by gunfire, and there are rebels along the way. We do not have enough vehicle support and no military protection!”

Hearing this, Arthur's face suddenly became stunned, and large drops of tears came out silently, but he clenched his fists and said nothing.

The government army killed someone but seemed nothing happened. They continued to chat with cigarettes in their mouths, and carried medicines, dry food and mineral water onto their pickup truck.

Everyone dares to be angry but dares to speak out.

Suddenly, a black soldier, with a gloomy face, pointed at Arthur and whispered: "You are a Kaye!"

Little Arthur was frightened, and his two thin legs, like numb stalks, were trembling like sieve.

The soldiers rushed over and pressed little Arthur to kneel down, and wanted to execute him.

The medical staff pursed their lips in grief and anger, not daring to speak out.

These soldiers killed people without blinking. They were too savage and dared not fight against them.

Only Yuan Kexin stepped forward and pushed the black people in English and said, "He is indeed a Kaye people, but he has never participated in the war. He left the tribe a year ago and worked in the capital!"

"You want to die!"

"Don't think you are Chinese, so I dare not kill you!"

A black man pointed a heavy pistol at Yuan Kexin's head, and was furious and shouted angrily like a thunderous thunder.

Yuan Kexin's figure froze and did not dare to step forward, tears rolled down.

In the blurry tears, she saw little Arthur being pressed to the ground, and the muzzle had already hit the back of her head.

She closed her eyes.

Ma Mingyang and the others turned their heads without bearing.

"stop!"

A roar like thunder exploded out of thin air.

Several black soldiers were shocked and their foreheads were buzzing. They turned their heads violently and watched a tall and mighty young man walk out in surprise.

"Master Dao, I asked you to stop. Don't you understand what Master Dao said?"

Zhang Qianlei stepped forward with great strides, showing anger.

"Go to die!"

They did not understand Zhang Qianlei's Chinese, but they knew it was definitely not good things, and one of the soldiers raised their pistol and wanted to shoot at Zhang Qianlei.

Zhang Qianlei was as fierce as a fire. He was so angry that he saw them killing the black pilot. But at that time he didn't expect that the other party would kill people so frankly and didn't react. How could he allow them to kill people at this time?

Zhang Qianlei's body shook, and he was approaching like a ghost, and he slapped his head with a slap.

Bang!

The black soldier's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and blood and brain plasma splattered everywhere.

The other soldiers were shocked and quickly turned the guns.

Zhang Qianlei swung his fist straight up, bang bang bang, and a punch and kicked, and several soldiers fell into a pool of blood and died of a disaster.

The other two soldiers were so scared that they screamed strangely when they saw Zhang Qianlei's terribleness. Zhang Qianlei slowly picked up the shells scattered on the ground and bounced their fingers.

With two bangs, two soldiers who had already run out of one hundred meters rose from the back of their heads and fell to the ground. Within a minute, all eight soldiers were killed by him.

The comrades in the medical team were frightened silly, but little Arthur shouted excitedly: "Awesome! You are a god!"


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