Kenya has a large number of guns in circulation, and unlike the neighborhood gangs in the cities, the country gangs tend to be more vicious and bottomless.

The small town of Place is chaotic, and there are almost no people to maintain law and order, like a lawless place.

Boys are taught how to kill from an early age, knives are their toys, and all adult men are equipped with guns, and even when they sleep, they have to keep a pistol under their pillows to guard against possible violence.

And in gangs in such places, it is even more common to regard so-called attacks as commonplace.

As soon as he heard his companion shouting, he immediately rushed out with a firearm.

However, after rushing out, they were all stunned.

I saw two companions in the hall faint and fall to the ground, and only a little girl with smooth and fair skin stood in the middle of the field wearing a panda sweatshirt and carrying a backpack.

In his hand, he also held a pistol of an unfamiliar style.

"Is this an invasion?"

"A girl with a toy gun?"

"I thought it was the gang from Timana next door. ”

The black people's bodies couldn't help but relax, but the boss looked at Mo Qian suspiciously, looked at the two fainting people on the ground, and then said, "Look for it, someone must have sneaked in." ”

They felt that Mo was not to be worried, and that it might be to attract their attention, and that when the two companions fainted, there must still be enemies.

"And what about this little girl?"

"Take her away and send her down to be locked up. ”

They were wary of their surroundings, but they were quite relaxed about the poor of Ink, and a black man walked directly over to take him away.

Mo Qian stepped back and said: "Immediately surround the house I am in, pay attention, wear body armor, the people inside have firearms, and the snipers are also arranged in case of accidents." When you're ready, go straight to the attack!"

When the people of the Place Gang heard this, they all immediately looked at Mo Qian.

A little bit, in front of a dozen of their strong gang members, was not afraid, and not only that, but it was also surrounded by people in a grand manner.

Obviously, someone really called, sent a little girl as a microphone, and declared war on them here.

But isn't that too funny?

"Couldn't that bastard of Timana hold a gun? ”

Although there were big fights between their gangs, most of them sneak attacks, but occasionally there would be this kind of open declaration of war, first sending people over to make a war letter, and then fighting.

And generally this style of play, the scale is not large, either I buy a new weapon to show off my might, or the old brain is crippled and wants to brush up on a wave of prestige.

But is this a mockery that looks down on them? Or is it a form of ridicule that has just become popular recently? Such a cute Asian girl, very valuable, just sent like this? For a moment they couldn't tell if it was a mockery or a brain-dead.

"Did their brains get eaten by dogs?" the Pulis Gang boss sneered.

"Boss, I heard this girl say that she has body armor, it seems that Timana bought high-end goods to show off!" said one of his men.

Pulis said in a cut voice: "Shit! What is the use of body armor! It's expensive and useless, a bunch of soft bubbles in Timana!"

This kind of country gang will even buy second-hand guns, body armor, why do you buy that thing? Why? Found a mine?

In this place, they have guns in their hands and cut off their hands, their legs are amputated by guns, and their medical conditions are like this, what kind of body armor do they want?

"Boss, she said there were snipers!" said the subordinate.

The boss scoffed, "Bullshit sniper, the people of Timana like to brag!

"Shotguns are also very expensive, boss, and this little girl is worth at least 100,000 shillings, enough to buy four AKs, and they sent them casually...... If you think about it, something is wrong, boss! they may have actually mined!"

The boss said disdainfully: "It's a waste of money, they have to use the value of good equipment, a bullet can kill people, and buying such a good thing is just cheap us!"

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Qian and shouted, "Since the people of Timana have sent us four AKs, then I am not welcome, take them down!"

Mo Qian's face sank, 100,000 shillings were about 6,700 yuan, I think she still looks good, and she is a foreigner, and the price has risen a lot. It should be cheaper to switch to a local black girl.

At this moment, a black man was already close in front of him, and he directly grabbed Mo Qian with his bare hands.

They couldn't have paid much attention to a little girl of seven or eight years old, even if Mo Qian had a gun in his hand, it was considered a toy gun.

"Hey, hey!" the black man laughed, grabbing it with imperative grabs, but he felt a flash in front of him.

Mo Qian jumped high, hit his knee and hit the black man's jaw, and then he heard the sound of bone cracking, and the black man fell backwards with a bang.

His jaw shattered, his mouth was bleeding, and he was unconscious.

Everyone was in an uproar, seeing such a fierce little Lori with their own eyes, they really doubted life.

"How is that possible?"

"She's just a child!"

Although shocked, Mo Qian's appearance was too deceptive, and at this moment the boss was still thinking: "Do Chinese children know kung fu?"

Just as they were about to rush up, suddenly there was a messy gunshot outside, and then someone rushed in and cried, "Boss, it's not good......! It's called!"

There was a slight commotion in the house, but it was quite calm, after all, the little girl had been sent to fight in front of him.

The boss waved his hand and said, "What's the panic! Didn't you let you be on guard nearby? We weren't unprepared, just fight back! How many people are coming?"

The black man who reported the news trembled all over, his eyes were straight, and his tears and snot were pouring down, as if he were nervous.

"They...... Eight...... Eight ...... "This man is stumbling, his tongue is knotted, and he insists that it is not good."

The boss was puzzled: "Eight people, eight people, what are you afraid of? We are dozens of brothers!"

"No, no...... Whining...... No, it's not ......" The man cried and waved his hands frantically.

The boss's face changed, and he exclaimed, "What? Is it eighty? Are they crazy? They actually poured out of the nest! Are they going to fight with us?"

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and it was okay to fight hard, and no one could kill anyone.

Dare to come out of the nest, isn't it planning to destroy their gang?

"Boss, did they really find the mine?" exclaimed his men.

The boss gritted his teeth and rushed to the window with everyone to look out, and they were all stunned.

I saw that their outpost at the head of the village was directly bulldozed, and four tanks opened the way and rushed directly against the tattered iron fence on the outskirts of their town.

Farther behind, dozens of armored vehicles were disembarked, all loaded with guns.

Looking at the other side of the town, it was also surrounded, and four tanks opened the way, crashing through all the roadblocks, and many soldiers followed.

Seeing all this, a group of black people looked frightened and trembled.

The boss roared in a broken voice: "Damn, how many people are here!"

He grabbed the messenger by the neck and sprayed saliva in his face.

The messenger had a sad face, and finally said it neatly: "Eight...... Eight tanks, ...... people I can't count the number of people!"

"Fake!" the boss kicked the man away, and then heard the sound of a helicopter propeller.

Looking at the sky again, I don't know when six gunships cruised, dominating the airspace of the entire town.

With such a big formation, everyone in the town was frightened.

If you want to talk about this town, it is extremely chaotic, and everyone is related to this gang, some of them are the lowest laborers, and some of them are the families of the gang members.

Every family has a gun, and they always obey only the local gangs.

At this moment, seeing so many regular troops breaking in, I don't know how to fight at all.

"Boom!"

The barricades on the streets, which were prepared for a shootout, were suddenly knocked away by tanks, and the people hiding behind had no heart to resist.

I saw the gunmen on the side of the road, kneeling on the ground one after another, holding their guns horizontally, holding their hands high, and not daring to move.

The soldiers came, took their guns, and just kept them, doing nothing.

The black people kneeling on the ground were in a cold sweat, completely unaware of what was happening, and cursed frantically in their hearts to the boss: Why did so many troops come? Damn, is that guy treasonous?

The little brothers in the house also looked at the boss, they are a small gang like this, they don't care about it, unless it swells to a big size and threatens the rule, otherwise they usually come to collect a sum of money and fool it.

"Boss, what the hell have you done?"

"I want to talk about you, who the hell caused me to do this!"

As he spoke, the boss suddenly looked at Mo Qian and said in a daze, "By the way, you ...... What the hell is going on?"

Mo Qian ignored him at all, pointed a gun at the basement door and said, "Clear the field!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of breaking through the window was heard upstairs, followed by dozens of people in black combat uniforms breaking in from all directions.

"Whew!" the black man in the room did not say a word, and instantly fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands and not moving, except for a pair of eyes to glance up worriedly.

The whole set of actions is crisp and fast!

Alexander looked at the ground with a gun and said, "The whole building is under control, and only the basement is left." There is a heat source for three people in the basement...... Is the target in there?"

Mo Qian nodded and said, "That's right, it's inside, have you confirmed that there are no other exits in the basement?"

"No, there is only one exit from this iron door. Alexander said.

"Well, the basement itself has become a cage, and the shadow has no choice but to come out of this iron door. Mo Qian said as he stared at the crack in the door.

Immediately, someone brought a bright light and kicked the iron door open, illuminating the basement.

I saw that there were three women tied up in the basement, all of them black, one of whom was very light-skinned, and he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and it was Asha.

She had 'woken up', sitting on the ground with a dejected face, her hands tied, and now her eyes were shining under the bright light, and she could only turn sideways and look bitter.

"If I see the slightest mistake in your shadow, I'll kill you immediately, don't take chances, and throw your amulet over now. Mo Poor Milk said.

The other two black girls in the basement were terrified and thought it would be a group of men with guns breaking in. But when I saw Mo Qian, a little girl in a panda sweatshirt, walked in, I couldn't help but ease my mood a little.

But immediately after, Mo Qian fired three shots in an instant, and these three shots crossed the edge of the rope on the three of them, directly breaking the rope.

The two women were startled, they didn't know that it was Mo Qian showing off his marksmanship to prevent Asha from resisting desperately.

Asha shook off the rope, sighed, and threw the amulet out.

Mo Qiao's hand was a small box, just in the air to catch the talisman and fall to the ground, and automatically close the lock.

"Take me away......" Asha said dejectedly.

Mo Qian stepped forward, and when he was about to approach, he suddenly jumped up and struck a knife with lightning speed, slashing at the back of Asha's neck.

Asha was knocked down with a bang, and her voice was extremely heavy.

Everyone was startled, and the two women panicked again when they saw a little girl so violent.

But immediately after, Asha got up and said angrily: "I'm all tied up, why are you still beating me!"

Mo Qian lifted the hood of the panda hat and laughed: "Who knows if it's a real talisman? What should I do if you throw a fake one out to paralyze me? Eh? How can you not faint?"

Asha was so angry that she threw a talisman from her body and threw it on the ground and said, "Cut! I'm dizzy!"

"Also...... It's over......"

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