One hundred and fifty-five Do you think we are good people?
Li Huan didn't answer, but twisted Kevin's arm and lifted it up.
There was a crunch click.
Dealing with this kind of ferocious and vicious people, Li Huan did not have the slightest mercy.
Kevin only felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and then the arm twisted at an incredible angle, and Li Huansheng broke his arm. Kevin fell to the ground and howled loudly, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Kevin won the title of hyena in South Africa, and his strength, needless to say, so many battles, so many bloody fights, can still pick up a life and come back.
However, it was only ten seconds now, and Kevin's head had been trampled under Li Huan's feet, like a lost dog.
His three subordinates, all of whom were super ruthless people with murder cases in their hands, were crushed by Han Dong in an instant.
At this time, where did Kevin not know that he really kicked the iron plate this time?
However, when he thought that his backstage was De Beers, Kevin suddenly became arrogant again: "Don't forget that this is Africa, if you have the ability, you will kill me, De Beers will not let you go!"
Kevin's abacus fell through again, Li Huan had seen no less blood in West Africa than him, and after the baptism of West Africa, Li Huan was no longer the big boy in the city.
The trail is a road surface that has dried on the red soil, which is very muddy and slippery on rainy days, but when it is sun, the fine red soil becomes harder than stone.
Li Huan slammed his fist into the red soil next to Kevin's head, and with a click, a spider web crack appeared.
Indeed, Li Huan didn't want to cause trouble, after all, South Africa was De Beers' base camp, and if he killed one, countless people would swarm him. Don't do anything when the time comes.
"You have the ability to hit me on the head!" Kevin apparently also noticed this, and shouted loudly: "You have the ability to kill me, have you ever killed someone? Do you know what color human blood is?"
Li Huan frowned, this is a outlaw......
At this time, Han Dong had already cleaned up the rabble over there. He tied up all the captives underground with his shoelaces and dressed them in a string like sugar gourds, so that they could not move freely. Judging from his appearance, Han Dong's lethality is definitely greater than Li Huan's. Li Huan didn't dare to make a move, not necessarily Han Dong didn't dare to do it. After all, Han Dong has been a soldier for so many years, and the temperament on his body cannot be concealed.
Seeing Han Dongchao walking towards him, Kevin restrained a little.
"Are you still afraid of me?" Han Dong smiled: "Stupid, the one riding on your head is a murderer......
"Murderer?hahaha, you say a murderer in front of my hyena Kevin?" Although Kevin broke out in a cold sweat of pain, he still had a hard mouth: "Murder? I'll give you a gun, do you dare to pull the trigger?"
"Come on, come on, I'll tell you a story. Han Dong looked at Kevin with a smile: "Have you heard about the incident at the port of Luanda in West Africa some time ago? There is a person who fought his way out of Samori, Bangora, do you know what that person did when he saw soldiers who abused civilians and officers?"
"Luanda?" Kevin was stunned.
It's all happening in Africa, but one West Africa and one South Africa, although there is a certain distance, but the news is still unimpeded.
"You turn your head and look, look. Han Dong instigated: "Take a closer look at who is the person riding on your head? Isn't this look familiar? Have you ever seen this murderer's face once upon a time?"
"You're a murderer. Li Huan was unhappy: "Do I believe it if I beat you?"
Kevin endured the pain in his arm and turned his head to look at Li Huan.
Although Li Huan's appearance has changed a little, under the careful reminder of the cold winter, Kevin still saw the clues. Things in West Africa have finally cooled down around the world, but the man who single-handedly came out of the riots has become a legend in West Africa. Many refugees in West Africa have now printed screenshots of Li Huan's videos as photos and put them at home, after all, it was from him that the riots began to subside.
The more elite the mercenaries, the stronger their messaging network.
After Kevin looked at Li Huan carefully for a while, his face suddenly changed. Their mission is not limited to South Africa, sometimes De Beers Enterprises has discovered mines elsewhere in Africa, and they also go to check them out...... Western Africa...... Western Africa......
Kevin's cold sweat suddenly soaked his back!
"You...... You...... You ......" Kevin stammered, a great fear swept over him.
"What, do you know you're scared?" Han Dong laughed: "Do you say he has the ability to kill you?" Do you say he has never seen human blood? If you don't tell you something, you still think we are all good people......
"I, I'm a good person!" Kevin felt his crotch start to get wet, the older the so-called rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are, the mercenaries are not bold, the more dead people they have seen, the more afraid of death.
"Do you believe it now? Do I dare to kill you......" Li Huan put down one of Kevin's arms and slapped Kevin's back on the head with a backhand.
"I believe, I believe. After recognizing Li Huan's identity, he believes everything Li Huan says now.
"Why are there just a few of you? Why did I meet so many people in the elevator yesterday, and how many of you came?, are the others still ambushing us in front?" Li Huan asked coldly.
"No, no! Absolutely not! I came of my own free will!" Kevin was about to cry: "They said it was okay to warn you, but I made it my own way! I beg you to let me go!"
I thought it was a job with oil and water, but who knew that a great Yama king came out!
Li Huan also has a headache, let's kill him, give the truth to others, don't kill him, there will be endless troubles behind, this is not Zhuge Liang beating Meng and returning seven captures and seven verticals.
"What you said is true?
At the same time, the mental shock is launched!
The ultra-close mental rush made Kevin feel like he was electrocuted, only to see that the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated, gasping for breath, and the whole person was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. When he was calm, he looked at Li Huan, his eyes were full of infinite horror, as if this person was a demon from hell.
Han Dong smiled and guarded the sugar gourd he bundled: "Our car overturned ......"
"Drive our car!" Kevin hurriedly took out the car key and threw it over, and then looked at Li Huan pitifully: "Our car is in the banana forest more than 100 meters ahead. ”
Han Dong took the car keys, and Kevin looked at Li Huan pitifully, but Li Huan had no intention of letting him go.
"What am I doing? I won't kill you, but I didn't promise to let you go. Li Huan was surprised: "I'm going to put you back, what if you want to come to me again? Moreover, our driver's leg was also broken...... You can find the pier by car, right?"
"Yes......" Kevin said pitifully.
"You see, I'll just say he's not a good guy. Han Dong grinned, shaking the car keys as he walked.
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De Beers' jeep was just that, and after a shock-absorbing modification, it was a ten-minute drive on a highway full of natural speed bumps, and an open blue appeared in front of the two of them. The ships on the offshore archaeological platform should have been arranged by the government, I don't know if it was because the South African authorities were deliberately trying to embarrass them, or because Ida and they were used to it, and the boat that came to pick up the two was a small wooden fishing boat.
This is about a temporary rented fishing boat, and the wood has already soaked into the smell of stinking seafood. After explanation, the two learned that the original archaeological platform was located more than 30 nautical miles from the shore, and ordinary speedboats could not reach it at all. The rent of large speedboats is very expensive, and the use of fishing boats is a good and inexpensive solution.
The captain of the fishing boat is a local fisherman in South Africa, he doesn't speak English, and he speaks authentic French, but fortunately, the language bag left by Xiaofei allows Li Huan to deal with it freely. These few days were the last working hours of the NGO, and in order to prevent De Beers' people from making trouble, and in order not to pick up the wrong person, Ida made up a few passwords, and after the passwords were matched, the captain invited a few people on board. Untie the cable and push the horsepower lever on the console, the diesel engine makes a "sudden" vibration that makes the boat tremble, and the fishing boat breaks through the clear blue sea and drives towards the horizon.
Shortly after Li Huan and Han Dong left, four jeeps appeared in the place where they had just overturned.
Alexander had a gloomy face, looked at the "sugar gourd" that had been beaten in the ground and was not human-shaped, and did not say a word.
Twenty minutes after Kevin's departure, Alexander always felt that his heart was going up and down, so he simply drove with someone to follow. Kevin is a mad dog, don't let him kill someone. These jeeps all have GPS locators on them, and they follow their route to the scene, and the worst he can do is actually see Kevin kill people, and he will find a way to round the field.
Unexpectedly, his side was wiped out. Chased to the dock to see, the empty jeep and the empty dock, there was not a single hair left.
Alexander was just cautious, not afraid.
"Boss, what should I do? They said Kevin was taken away. A mercenary shook the blood off his hand, and one by one he tossed around the ragtags, and finally found one who could speak.
"It's been a long time since we did anything, and they've forgotten who we are. Alexander had a gloomy face: "Find the boat, catch those two bastards, and I will let everyone know what the consequences of offending De Beers are!"
The three subordinates who were tied up by Han Dong didn't hear their conversation, otherwise, if Alexander knew that Li Huan was the "African Eagle" who had torn the Iron Curtain of the Luanda riots, he probably wouldn't have made such a hasty decision.