Tang Dao gasped, the eyelashes of his right eye trembled rhythmlessly, and the blood seeped into his eyes, and he stood up with his hands with great difficulty, covering his wound, and said in a low voice.

"Let's see if they're alive."

Osborne was also stunned by the side, he had seen strangling the opponent with his hands, and even breaking the opponent's Adam's apple with a kick, but you said strangled with your hands, this is the first time you have seen it, because this way is very dangerous, if the enemy has the ability to resist, attack the next three ways, the unlucky one can only be himself, Osborne half-opened his mouth, heard Tang Dao's order, hurriedly closed his mouth, nodded in response.

BTR-40 has hard bones, but the anti-1 grenade made by Lao Maozi is not vegetarian, and this sudden moment of power cuts to the weak point, which can completely cause damage to the people inside, of course, the probability is very low.

Osborne put the rifle behind his back and tried hard to pull the door open, but it was locked from the inside out, and in desperation, he could only drill through the driver's seat, fortunately the BTR-40 was open in front and rear, but the height of the space was very short, and for a man who was close to 190 tall, he had to bend over.

The back seat is a mess!

There were a bunch of weapons and guns in Luancheng, including ammunition boxes, which were also vertically clinging to the corners.

And Job was lying on top of Witt, his clothes covered in blood.

Osborne opened the door first, dragging them both down.

"It's hopeless, the wound is on the neck." The Englishman pointed at Job's neck and looked up at the Tang knife, which had a wound the width of a small thumb, which was obviously a fatal wound, and the latter raised his eyebrows, in trouble.

The man with the tires died?!

Although Tang Dao is not to blame for this matter, but Job's death, this cannot be explained.

"Witt just fainted."

“shit！” Tang Dao finally couldn't help but scold, how unlucky is Qiao Bu to have an accident with him? He pursed his lips, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but now was obviously not the time to think about this, take a breath, his head hurt, "Clean up the battlefield first, and retreat." ”

These people's weapons are okay, and they can be worth some money, and they can be used as loss fees!

After the BTR-40 drove away, it finally had the audacity to come out, such a big movement, and it was in a residential area, who couldn't hear it? It's just that he shrunk up, and after the war, he opened the door and secretly looked at it.

Finally, a slightly bolder seventeen or eighteen-year-old black young man, with strips of cloth on his body, rushed out and began to touch the corpse, and found a dollar in the pocket of the West Asian, and raised it and chattered excitedly and said the Ntenga language, the stinky face on the dollar deeply stimulated all the black people around, and the next second, a roar sounded.

The corpses have been stripped up, the clothes on the body have been torn off, and it is even more of the old-fashioned jeep, the tires have been given off, but there are also smart ones, looking for mineral water bottles, washing gasoline out of the tank, and spitting it into the bottle, which... I guess it's worth some money.

……

The armored car drives along the end, you don't need to open a street sign in Africa at all, because there is basically no such thing as a bird, what you want, basically depends on your eyes and luck ...

However, apparently Tang Dao and they were lucky, after driving more than 800 meters, they saw a small hotel, on which the sign was hung: "Star of tomorrow", but it seemed to have some external force, making it become crooked, in the lower left corner of the signboard, a little bear was drawn, almost innocently smiling, and it was written in English: I'm going to school (I want to go to school).

Rudely blocking the car at the door, Osborne got out of the car and dragged Witt into the hotel from the back seat.

There was a musty smell in the small hotel, but it was neat.

Knock knock!

Osborne knocked on the table, his voice a little rough, "Anyone?" ”

There was the sound of hurried footsteps upstairs, and a timid inquiry, "You... What are you going to do? ”

I saw that at the corner of the wooden ladder, there was a little white girl, five or six years old, very cute, like a porcelain doll, with big eyes, but obviously scared, grasping the handrail.

Osborne just swallowed back the dirty words that he wanted to scold his mother, and smiled on his stinky face full of beards?

Although it was very ugly, Tang Daozhen saw this Englishman smile, and his voice was very gentle, "Little lady, may I ask, what about your parents?" ”

Tang Dao looked at him with a shocked face, his right hand covering the wound, as if he had only known him on the first day.

The ogre turned into a daughter slave?

Walt?

Does God drink too much vodka?

"I... They went far, far away, and I was with my grandmother. "They said that when they came back to me, they would bring me chocolates and Spanish bread, and then I would no longer have to fear that bad people would not let me study." Cornelia has a lot of good friends. ”

"Cornelia? Your name? ”

The little girl nodded.

"What a lovely name, come, uncle here are dried fruits, do you want them?" Osborne took out half a pack of snacks from his pocket, and he didn't know when he hid it.

Cornelia hesitated, staring at the snack, and finally couldn't help trotting down, the little short legs on the steps of nearly 30 centimeters, looking very hurried, staggering, very cautiously ran to Osborne, stretched out his hand, the latter generously gave it all to her, and touched her head, "Now, we are friends?" ”

Tang Dao glanced at his mouth on the side, a little impatient, and frowned, "Osborne, get down to business." ”

Osborne propped his knees, turned his head to look at him, secretly rolled his eyes, hooked Cornelia's nose with his hand, and asked with a smile, "Where's your grandmother?" ”

"Damn it! Let her go! ”

A hearty angry shout rang out, and the sound shook the eardrums.

Tang Dao and Osborne raised their heads in surprise, and their scalps suddenly went numb.

I saw an old woman with white hair standing at the top of the staircase, but she was in good spirits, but her two eyebrows were very unfriendly, and she was still holding a bush gun, a M9200A1 shotgun, and she looked unkind and even said angrily in English, "Raise your hand for me!" ”

Up close... Shotgun can be a dad!

Tang Dao and the two raised their hands very cowardly, and Witt next to him let go, allowing him to slide on the ground.

"Ma'am, we're good people." Tang Dao was afraid that the other party would go off, so he hurriedly shouted.

"Hmph, there are good people with two guns? Besides, the iron box outside is yours too. The old woman's wrinkled face flashed with sarcasm, she felt that her intelligence was despised, and she pulled her gun and loaded it!

"Hey, hey, we're customers, aren't you a hotel?" Osborne was so frightened that he jumped to his feet, his hand was stretched high, for fear that others would not know that he was admitting.

The old woman frowned, lowered the muzzle of her gun slightly, and shouted, "Cornelia is back." ”

"Grandmother, they are good people, and they give me good food." After Cornelia glanced at Osborne, she ran to the old woman on her short legs, shook the snack in her hand and said, the old woman's face softened, she moved the muzzle of the gun, closed the insurance very skillfully, and complained, "Don't you know what to call people?" If you are killed, I will not be responsible for finding a grave for you. ”

Tang Dao originally had something to explain, but after looking at the M9200A1 shotgun, he closed his mouth in amusement.

You cow X, who called you have a guy in your hands.

"Bring us two rooms, a little bigger." Tang Dao was too lazy to say, took out the money and slapped it on the table, "By the way, give us some medical sponges, thank you, and give me something to eat." ”

"That's not enough." The old woman looked at the hundred dollars on the table and shook her head.

"Not enough?" Tang Dao raised his voice, "This is very good for eating a table in Herutfonteine." ”

"Then you can go to Herutfontein."

The old woman's words blocked him instantly, her cloudy eyes lifted slightly, and she knocked on the table, the fingernails were very clean and neat, it was obvious that she was very concerned about her image, "This is Belierbo, it's a war zone!" All the supplies can't be brought in, and the dollars are money, but here, it's really worthless. ”

"And how much do you want?" Tang Dao asked through gritted teeth.

"$30 a room..."

Before she could finish speaking, Osborne jumped to her feet and said angrily, "Fake, are you robbing?" The old woman slapped the gun on the table, and the Englishman instantly changed his words, "Okay, listen to you." ”

He also patted Tang Dao's arm and shook his hands back and forth, "Boss, this is cheap, not expensive." ”

……