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Donidil and the black boy Nguza looked at it, no one was afraid of guns, how to fight this one, it seems that this loss is decided, thirty-six plans to go, hurry up and run, the two of them slipped away, like a silent order, the soldiers didn't care about picking up guns, and ran after them. Seeing that they were about to escape, this person smiled slightly, raised his hand, and shot a little cold star at the brothers and sisters who were running, with "Plop! Plop" sounded, and they fell down one by one. Gong Wanchun and the others took a closer look, and it turned out that there was a silver needle that was still trembling slightly in the crook of these people's legs.

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at this person, his eyes were full of little stars, he was handsome, his martial arts were powerful, and he spoke humorously. Humor? really responded to the sentence 'Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover', just now I was afraid that people were rude and unqualified, this time it became humorous.

The young man walked up to these people and said, "Paralyzed, do you still want to fight?" ”

Donidier said in his heart that he was lying here, and he was still playing a ball, so he hurriedly said: "Sir, no, grandpa, don't fight, please raise your noble hand and spare it." "This thing is too dramatic to watch martial arts movies, and the lines in the film are used here at a critical time.

Wu Qianqian listened to these two hundred and five words, was amused, and said in her heart, where is this.

Seeing that they didn't want to fight, this person suddenly felt extremely disappointed, since last year he led the mercenaries to overthrow the cannibal emperor Bossaka of the Central African Republic, he hasn't moved his fists and feet for a long time, and it's really a little itchy.

Back then, the lonely old-timers, who couldn't afford to fail, were depressed all day long, and died of depression, and today Lao Tzu also has a little bit of a lonely feeling of being a master. Forget it, since they don't want to fight, let the old thing of the dog day come over and deal with the matter here, and Lao Tzu will go back to sleep. After thinking about it, he took out a brick-like thing from his pocket, pressed it a few times, and then a voice came: "Hey, who is it?" ”

"Old thing, I'm Satan, your son brought dozens of people to make trouble in my territory, and I beat him, you can deal with it!"

"Oh, it's Mr. Satan, it's such an honor, it's been a long time since we've eaten together, when do you think we'll get together?"

"In the future, Lao Tzu still has to sleep, remember, don't let your people bully the personnel from Huaxia Kingdom in the future, if you let me know, there will be no forgiveness, leave your son alive this time, and it will be difficult to say next time!" After saying that, "pop" hung up the phone.

Although this person speaks French, Professor Zhu and the others can still understand it, and it can be seen that this person must be Chinese, otherwise, he would not be so concerned about the affairs of the Chinese people, and today I am fortunate to meet this person, otherwise the consequences are really unpredictable. Even if Professor Zhu and Gong Wanchun, as military aid VIPs, can ask the foreign affairs and military departments to come forward to solve it, but at the moment of sudden crisis, it will be too late, and when they come forward, the cucumber dish will already be cold, and they should really thank others.

Professor Zhu stepped forward and said, "Hello sir, we have come here from Huaxia to carry out military aid missions and business investigations, thank you very much for your help to us just now." ”

"Oh, you're from Huaxia? I'm really not mistaken, I'm also Chinese, since I'm all Chinese, you're welcome. ”

"Sir, we were going to meet here for dinner and drink, otherwise we would have invited Mr. to have dinner together, and by the way, we would like to express our gratitude."

"It's a trivial matter, just thank you."

Wu Qianqian said: "Today's incident was originally caused by us, if you didn't help, it would be a big trouble, so don't be polite, sir." ”

Qin Xiaoxiao was even more excited when he heard that he could eat with this handsome guy, although the contact time was very short, this kid had already become Qin Xiaoxiao's idol, and he wanted to take the opportunity to eat to ask for an autograph.

This person looked at Wu Qianqian and said, "Okay, with such a beautiful invitation from such a beautiful beauty, it is better to be respectful, eat and drink, I like it too, but I am the host, so I will arrange it." ”

Seeing that this person was also a cheerful person, Professor Zhu and the others didn't say anything more.

At this moment, only a sound of brakes was heard, and two soldiers with guns rushed outside the gate, lined up on either side of the door.

Wu Qianqian and the others were nervous again, and wondered if there was trouble again.

At this time, a major general officer walked in, walked straight to the young man, raised his hand and saluted, and said: "Mr. Satan, I'm sorry for the trouble, thank you for helping me discipline this kid." ”

You see that people are very good at talking, and they beat his son and said that they were disciplining him, and it seems that this young man is also the master that this general does not dare to provoke.

"Alright, Bahigwa, as a friend, I said everything on the phone, bring them back."

With that, with a wave of his hand, the silver needles stuck in the soldiers' legs returned to the young men's hands, and the soldiers slowly got up.

Some people may say, it's too mysterious, is there such a powerful person now? Isn't this a novel?,Also,If you pull out the needles one by one,Wouldn't it be too troublesome.,It doesn't show the power of the male protagonist.。

The major general officer who came was the black boy's old man, the commander of the Kinshasa garrison, Bahigwa.

"Well, Satan, my old friend, it's a pity that I can't drink with you, but I have brought you a gift, and I ask you to take it."

With a wave of his hand, the soldier brought up two boxes.

"Thank you for the gift from my old friend, I still have to entertain compatriots from China, so you can go back."

"Okay Satan."

Bahiguvaran ordered the soldiers and thugs who had fallen to the ground to be lifted into the car, saluted the young man he called Satan, and quickly left the hotel.