The sun is scorching.

The hours after noon are the hottest and most boring of the day. Coupled with Jakarta's proximity to the equator, the scorching sun is shining on the ground, and even the roadbed of the highway seems to be about to be roasted.

At this time, people living here are wise to stay indoors in the shade or sit in a car with the air conditioning at its lowest temperature.

However, fortunately, there is no shortage of water in the city, otherwise it would be difficult to survive the summer days in all seasons.

Whoa!

A large basin of water was splashed on the two Indonesians who had fainted on the ground.

"Ahh Two Indonesians immediately jumped up from the ground, and one of them had just stood up when he immediately fell to the ground with a painful expression.

The pain continued to come from his patella, and he glanced at his knee that had been pierced by the bullet, and then remembered what kind of horrific incident he had just experienced.

"Ulanini. Wow. The horror on the face of the other intact Indonesian did not dissipate, and he was talking to himself, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or to the person opposite.

"Fat B! Let this man be quiet for me. I don't like noise. Qin Jun crossed Erlang's legs and sat on a wooden chair in the garage in the courtyard.

Originally, Qin Jun wanted to get these two living mouths to the back room. But when he thought that he would be living in a house for a long time to come, he dispelled this idea and changed his location to a covered garage.

"Good Ratcha!" Fat B excitedly took a few steps forward and grabbed the Indonesian's hair.

Smack! Before the other party could react, Fat B slapped him twice, stunned the Indonesian who was a head shorter than him.

"Boy! Do you recognize your grandfather, don't I?" Fat B glared and sneered.

It so happened that the Indonesian who was slapped by Fat B in front of him was the one who provoked him at the airport before. Before he finished speaking, Fat B kicked the other party to the ground mercilessly and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Grass mud horse! I still think you are so arrogant. The head snake is amazing, isn't it? The Condor is amazing, isn't it? It's not the same as being kicked like a dog by Lao Tzu. Fat B didn't seem to understand the hatred, and made up a few more kicks on the other party's back and abdomen.

After the devilish training of the Crazy Sword Brigade, although the time is not long, it is enough for Fat B, a scumbag with a combat strength of minus five, to complete a transformation in his life. Human potential is limitless, but most people are too lazy to explore it. At least Fat B now understands a truth, if you don't push yourself hard, you will never know how good you are. Not to mention how powerful Fat B is now, but at least he is alone to deal with the black and short thin monkey in front of him, and if he is bare-handed, there will be no problem with one pick and three.

Fat B has been bullying him almost since he was a child. There are very few people who bully others in turn like now, and since he followed Qin Jun, he quickly changed his role. So every time he encounters something that tramples on someone, he is always happy.

"How? Relieve your anger! "The garage has only one roof and no walls, let alone air conditioning, and Hanyu opened a bottle of cold mineral water and poured it on his head, making a look of enjoyment.

"Hey, hey! Not bad! Fat B smiled lewdly. There were also breakfast crumbs on the plane between his teeth.

"What do I say. They're sure to come to the door automatically. Now you should believe it. Hanyu threw away the empty bottle, wiped a handful of water stains from his hair, and spat out all the heat in his lungs.

"Ah Xiang!" Qin Jun frowned and looked around for a while before he found Ah Xiang's figure behind the door. She hid there, even if the people of the Condor Regiment were restrained by Qin Jun and the others, she still didn't dare to come forward.

"My boss is looking for you. What are you hiding here? Fat B stepped forward and pulled the door open.

Ah Xiang hurriedly covered her face and asked in a worried tone, "Mr. Qin." Is there something wrong with me? ”

"I'm going to ask them a few questions. You come and help me translate it, I don't know Indonesian. "Qin Jun is also the first time to come to this country, even if he used to often perform missions abroad, most of them were in developed countries such as Europe and the United States.

"Oh!" Ah Xiang walked slowly behind Qin Jun, but she was still covering her face.

"What's wrong with you? Is something wrong? Qin Jun glanced back at Ah Xiang and asked strangely.

"Me! I didn't dare let them see my face. Ah Xiang replied honestly.

"Are you afraid that they will retaliate against you in the future?" Fat B asked first.

"Hmm!" Ah Xiang nodded, smiled bitterly, and continued: "The power of the Condor Regiment is quite large in Jakarta and even in the entire Indonesian country. I can't afford to mess with them, and if they want to take revenge on me, I don't even have a place to flee. ”

"Don't worry! They won't get out alive. Qin Jun said indifferently, and then lightly sentenced the two to death.

Ah Xiang hesitated for a while, and after a battle between heaven and man, he finally chose to put down the hand covering his face, and asked with a fist, "Mr. Qin." What do you want to ask? ”

It seems that the imprint of this Condor Regiment in the hearts of the Indonesian people is not ordinarily profound! Qin Jun glanced thoughtfully at Ah Xiang's tightly clenched fist before turning his head and saying, "Ask him why he's following us?" ”

Ah Xiang did not walk in front of the Indonesian, but stood behind Qin Jun and translated Qin Jun's words to the other party from a distance.

"You dare to be the enemy of our Condor. All of you have to die, die, die! The Indonesian, who was kicked to the ground by Waste B, suddenly raised his head and yelled, still with a little blood in his mouth.

Ah Xiang's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she translated the other party's words to Qin Jun with an ugly face.

Ah Xiang's words had not yet settled, but she saw that someone had already rushed over.

Syllable!

A fierce kick slammed into the Indonesian's face, so much so that his nose immediately became like a valve faucet, and blood gushed wildly.

But that's not all.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking came, and the Indonesian screamed in pain and almost fainted. It turned out that Fat B actually leaned down and broke the opponent's arm with the grappling hand in the military routine.

Qin Jun waved his hand, and Fat B threw the person down and stood up.

"You can choose not to say it, but I promise you'll be in a lot of pain next, because I'm going to break all the bones in your body and throw you into the sea to feed the fish. And your companion, after he saw your miserable situation, he should be a little more cooperative than you," Qin Jun took out a big wrench from the toolbox at his feet, took it in his hand, stood up, and slowly walked towards the other party.

Ah Xiang translated Qin Jun's meaning word for word.

Seeing the other party's drastic methods, even if he is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, he can't stand it at the moment.

The Indonesian hurriedly raised his head, a handful of snot and tears, mixed with nosebleeds, and begged for mercy again and again: "I said-"