"I know you are here for revenge. Kill the culprits. Stop killing those who obey orders so cruelly, okay?" Teresa's voice already had a hint of pleading. Geili Literature Network
"I only know that blood debts must be repaid with blood." He Zhenzhong remained unmoved at all, "Moreover, if we don't kill them, what will we do if they kill us? Should we let them kill us? I think I'm not stupid enough. Also,
, if the reformation you mentioned is effective, then the world may not need the police and the army."
Teresa gritted her teeth and stared at He Zhenzhong, "I believe that this is only temporary. The light of the Lord will surely wake up all the people in the world."
"Sorry, you seem to have forgotten that I am Chinese. Mother Teresa has been to many countries in her life, but she has never been to China. Do you know why?" He Zhenzhong asked.
"Because your government at that time was afraid to let Mother Teresa help your poor people."
"No." He Zhenzhong shook his head and said: "Because we never believe in any master, we only believe in our hands and the guns in our hands, so that our people can be safe and happy. This is the six years of the Opium War and the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War.
The war, the lessons learned from tens of millions of Chinese civilian casualties.”
Theresa stared at He Zhenzhong blankly, opened her mouth, wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say.
"Okay, you should rest for a while. When the fight starts, lean back." He Zhenzhong turned around, put on his clothes again, looked at Teresa, and said: "Actually, you may not be able to remain so innocent all the time.
It’s not a kind of happiness either.”
Seeing He Zhenzhong holding the gun, Teresa bit her lip and clenched her fists. She swore that she would wake up this Chinese whose mind had been blinded by the devil, and she would influence him.
He Zhenzhong walked over and saw that Long Tianqi was already setting up bombs, and Lin Zhenlong's traps were being laid out at a faster pace.
Half an hour later.
A motorcade came quickly from a distance.
In the car.
The No. 3 figure in Somalia's al-Shabaab had a livid face and clenched his hands. Even those who stayed in the mountains saw the big explosion at the frontline oil base.
Everyone knows that the oil base must have been attacked.
"Damn it, who did this?" He punched the car door and his teeth were almost broken. At the beginning, even the US air strikes did not completely destroy the base.
Once the oil base is destroyed, most of their vehicles will be without oil. Moreover, the blockade on them has become increasingly strict recently, and it will be too difficult to get so much oil.
"No matter who did it, be prepared to bear our wrath." He gritted his teeth and snorted. As long as they know which force did it, they will definitely launch continuous terrorist attacks against them, so that
Those people know how powerful their Somali al-Shabaab group is.
boom.
boom.
boom.
The car suddenly started shaking violently, like a boat in a storm, bumping and about to overturn at any time.
Boom.
Person No. 3's head suddenly hit the glass, causing a big swelling. His face immediately twisted in pain. He kicked the car door, jumped out, and hid behind the car door.
one look.
His face became ferocious, and his expression became extremely gloomy.
In front, in the middle of the entire convoy, ten vehicles had completely collapsed and were buried in the soil, and screams could be heard from inside.
Buried alive, completely buried alive.
Moreover, there are enemies in the dark, and none of them dare to just run over and save people.
boom.
The guy kicked the car door with a punch, his face was ferocious, and he felt aggrieved. No one thought that those guys had sneak attacked their base, and not only did they not escape, but they dared to stay and ambush their large troops.
"Enemy attack."
"Hide quickly."
"Help."
Da da da.
Puff.
Boom.
On the other side, intensive gunshots continued to sound.
The No. 3 figure in Somalia's al-Shabaab group had almost broken teeth. The road ahead had been blocked and there was no time to rescue him. He could only shout loudly: "Everyone get out of the car, go around, and we must kill them."
"yes."
A group of terrorists held guns and circled towards the hillsides on both sides in such a chaotic manner.
The last of the convoy.
A dozen tall mercenaries wearing camouflage stood there, holding guns and grenades hanging on their waists. They all had sneers on their faces. After all, these terrorists were not regular troops. I had already told them.
I was careful to ambush you, but I didn't listen. It's too late to regret now.
Deng Deng Deng.
Figure 3 ran over panting, looked at the mercenary leader, and said: "Help me catch those guys, one hundred thousand dollars each."
"150,000 US dollars." The leading blood wolf shrugged and said, "We can't guarantee that they will all be captured alive."
The guy gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but try to catch as many alive ones as possible. I want to make those guys regret coming into this world."
"Okay." Xue Lang nodded, turned around, and waved his hand, "Guys, let's start hunting freely. Whoever kills you will cut off his ears and get paid afterwards."
"yes."
Wow.
Click click click.
The gun's safety was pulled open, and a dozen or so people immediately dispersed. They formed a group of two, covering each other, and headed toward both sides, many times faster than those terrorists.
The blood wolf took out his head, stretched it to his mouth, and licked it, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty luster. What he liked most was to cut the blood vessels of those guys, and then listen to the hissing blood spurting out.
The sound is definitely the most beautiful sound in the world.
"Protect yourself, I'm going."
"Um."
The Blood Wolf mercenary group was originally hired to protect these senior leaders of the Somali Al-Shabaab, killing people just to make some extra money.
He never thought of failure.
Because the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is also famous in the entire mercenary world, ranking 18th in terms of strength. Each member is an elite special forces soldier. Since their debut, they have not performed any missions.
Have failed.
With a kick, he jumped out and quickly followed his team members.