"Die!" Two big men burst into cheers, one holding out his hands to hold Queanna, and the other grabbing her hand. Eighty-one? Chinese???. (a)

Gafik's pistol was taken out, and before the safety could be opened, Queanna, who was stumbling, suddenly passed between the two big men like the wind, flew up and kicked Gafik's right hand with her left foot, kicking the pistol out of the air. Then, she scolded: "Dare to point a gun at me? "The left foot ~ leg swinged, and two consecutive kicks hit Gafik's head and neck like lightning, directly kicking Gafik to the side and flying out, flying out three or four meters away and then falling headlong, hitting the ground with his head down." Beat her up! "Bichi!" The two big men looked a little clumsy, and they quickly turned and rushed towards Queanna, only to be kicked by her feet again. Two big men of nearly 200 pounds, like two leather balls at her feet, flew backwards two or three meters away, collided with the other two strong men, and the four of them fell directly into a ball.

"Call someone!" At the screams of a strong man, Queanna staggered again, and the onlookers in the hotel saw her staggering towards Gafik, then raising her right foot and slamming it into Gafic's right hand. Gafik should have been in a coma at this time, he was directly awakened by the severe pain, and after a scream, he was kicked in the ear by Queanna, and then fainted again. This is not the end, Queana stomped on Gafic's body with her high boot again, then turned around, and shouted very domineeringly to the four big men who were trying to get up: "Aren't you going to call people?" Shout! The old lady is waiting here! After saying that, she leaned down violently, and with a "wow" in her mouth, she spat out Gafic's head and face.

The musicians in the bar had long stopped playing, and the crowd who had been excited and thought they were going to have a good show were stunned one by one. After a long time, after two men in black, a man and a woman, appeared and a young lady took Queanna away, four big men hurriedly rushed to Gafic, one of them took out the phone, and after connecting it, he shouted: "Gafik was beaten, Dick bar......"

"Who is this woman? That's pretty tough! ”

"Gafik has never suffered such a big loss when he is so big, has he? Still a woman! ”

"Let him pretend to be forced, Lao Tzu will already look at him unpleasantly!"

"Don't talk big, who nodded when they saw him!"

"! What can I do, his dad is 'Warthog' Morpheus! ”

"Warthog" Morpheus, the king of the New York underworld. It is said that the Morpheus family is not only one of the five major families of the mafia in the United States, but also controls 30 percent of the drug smuggling and 30 percent of the arms smuggling in the United States. Even more outrageous is that as long as the buyer can afford it, Morpheus can even get his hands on a small atomic bomb. If the above legend is true, then Gafic really has the capital to walk sideways in New York. And Queanna really stabbed the hornet's nest this time.

Although Nivasikos is an Orous, he does not think that the upcoming referendum in Krémiya has anything to do with him. As a father of three children, as a vegetable farmer, he is more concerned about whether the market price of vegetables is stable, whether the price of food has risen again, and when the school will be able to reopen. At four o'clock in the morning, as always, he loaded the vegetables he had picked early into the car, then took the black bread and water prepared by his wife, sat in the cab, and drove to the city.

In order to be able to sell his vegetables at a good price, Nivasikos chose a large city close to the city center as a distributor of his vegetable garden. For this reason, he had to go to the city earlier than other vegetable farmers to deliver the food before the city opened.

When the pickup truck of an ordinary member of the thousands of vegetable farmers in Krémiya drove out of his house, about five kilometers in front of him, Lang Zhan was standing under a tree, holding the Burning Man's tactical tablet to discern the direction. Fighting in unfamiliar places, the environment is the worst enemy. Because if one accidentally touches a dead end, then it doesn't matter if you have three heads or six arms, you will not be able to escape the fate of destruction after the enemy sacrifices the tactics of crowds.

"This is not a real-time map," Lang Zhan said when he first found the location of himself and others on the tablet, then zoomed down the map again and again, and when clear roads and the names of villages and towns appeared on the screen.

The fire man frowned, and said helplessly: "There is no way, my authority is not enough to obtain the interface of the Mi** spy satellite." ”

"Why don't you use Sogou's map?"

"Sogou? Can you beat their engineers? If there are spies from the E-country among them, then won't we throw ourselves into the net?! ”

“shIT！” Lang Zhan scolded, then thought for a while and said, "Then we must find a guide!" ”

"Werewolf, I think it's too risky-"

"It's too late to say that - there's a car coming, it's him!"

A figure suddenly broke into the headlights of the car, and Nivasikos was caught off guard and instinctively cursed in fright: "Damn it! Then he stepped on the brakes, and he pressed the window to probe his head and scold, when he saw the surprisingly thick gun in Lang Zhan's hand, his heart was cold, and then he instinctively hung up the gap and raised his hands.

"We are from the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Oros, and now we have an urgent task to requisition your car," Lang Zhan said in a very fluent Elu, and then directly pulled the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"GRU? You, you are the GRU? Nivasikos stammered.

"Have you heard of the GRU? That's great," Park Han-young followed and got into the car, answering.

"My food—" Nivasikos said bitterly as he saw the Burning Man and the others rudely throw the vegetables in the back carriage to the ground.

"Don't worry about your food, this money is enough to buy your car," Lori said as she got into the car after Barbla, handing over a few rice dollars.

Park Han-young snorted coldly, she didn't think Lori's behavior had any meaning.

"We need at least one more car, you drive slowly," Lang Zhan said to Nivasikos as the one-eyed dragon, Hawkeye, and three would-be mercenaries with a slightly inferior physique sat down in the carriage.

Under the coercion and lure of Mi Yuan and the gun, Nivasikos had no choice but to honestly act as a driver to drive Lang Zhan and them to the city. Twenty minutes later, Lang Zhan and the others waited for a truck. The truck was also used to deliver vegetables to the city, but the owner of the truck was not as lucky as Nivasikos. Perhaps just trying to get a seat, the short-nosed monkey just snapped his neck and threw him into the river on the side of the road.

Nivasikos happened to see this scene, and he was not stupid, and immediately sensed that something was wrong. But because of his personality, he couldn't think of other ideas at all, but became more honest.

Perceiving his psychological changes, Lang Zhan assured him: "As long as you send us to our destination, I promise to spare your life!" ”

The battle came a little suddenly, just before the Lang Zhan set the place of "oBRyV", because Shemusha sent a GRU to the self-defense forces here, and as a result, just because the African bison was black, this GRU decisively ordered to shoot.

Fortunately for Lang Zhan, the self-defense forces here are all rookies who have just rushed into battle, and they don't know the cruelty of the war, because they didn't respond to the GRU to shoot at Lang Zhan and them in the first place, so they gave Lang Zhan a chance to break it in one fell swoop.

Lang Zhan reacted very quickly, and when the searchlight on the opposite side shone on, he pressed the window glass, and the GRU on the opposite side shouted: "No, fire!" He also gave the order to fire, pulled out ~ the pistol with his right hand, and while rubbing his thumb against the safety, the barrel rubbed against the window and opened the bolt.

The GRU on the opposite side was very cautious, and immediately lay on the sandbag after shouting "fire", dodging Lang Zhan's bullets. However, with the M134 in the hands of the African bison, his luck ended there.

"Horn Horn Horn ......" M134's characteristic motor and gunfire roared seven enemies, including the GRU, were instantly torn to shreds, and their flying limbs and blood sprayed onto the glass of the pickup truck, causing Nivasikos to scream and lose control of the car and crash directly into the sandbag pile.

"Want to die?" Park Han-young and others were caught off guard and crashed into the back of the front seat because of strong inertia. Park Han-young roared angrily, and as soon as the rifle was stretched forward, the muzzle of the gun pressed against Nivasikos's head.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! "Nivasikos is not stupid, at this time, he still doesn't know that the identity of these people is definitely not GRU, and his voice has changed in shock.

"I said I would spare his life," Lang Zhan told her as he pushed Park Han-young's gun away.

"He hit me in the head!"

"But we need him to lead the way!" Lang Zhan held down the guttural voice with his left hand and said silently.

"****, even more timid than us women!"

"Werewolf, what now?" Burning Man asked in the channel.

Lang Zhan said calmly: "We have no way out!" ”

"Damn, I knew it was going to be like this, I didn't have a plan, werewolf, you're going to kill us!" The one-eyed dragon roared.

"Humph!" Lori snorted coldly and said, "Without a werewolf, you would have died by now!" ”

"~, when will it be your turn to speak here?!" The one-eyed dragon scolded.

Lang Zhan couldn't listen anymore, and he said to Nivasikos: "Slow down, know the way, you can leave by sending us to the Tatar Palace!" Then he pressed the laryngeal voice and roared violently: "One-eyed dragon, everyone is in the same boat now, from now on, I don't want to hear anything that affects unity!" If the decision is wrong, I will die with you! ”

Hawkeye spoke, and said, "Brothers, do we have a better choice than to believe in werewolves now?" It's death, with so many people with you, whether it's heaven or hell, you won't be lonely and lonely, right? ”

"Eagle Eye, you will only go to hell if you are a blue pool, and Lao Tzu will definitely go to heaven!" The one-eyed dragon roared and stopped.

The burning man suddenly interjected, with a tone of surprise: "Werewolf, Michael has a message." He gave me an interface—"

Park Han-young sneered and said in bird language: "So, he's useless anymore?" ”

Lang Zhan turned his head to look at her, his eyes were gloomy in the dark, and said, "I promised to spare his life." "Stop!" He said to Nivasikos, and then, he turned on the tactical flashlight, shone it on his face, and said, "Remember my face, you haven't seen us, if you let me know that you said something you shouldn't have said, I will come to you!" ”

Nivasikos nodded like garlic, and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I haven't seen you, I, I know what to do!" ”

"Get out of the car!"