In Dadab City, all the people on the streets disappeared without a trace, and they didn't dare to show their heads at all. The police station was attacked, and Sheriff Moore was hit hard, sending the whole of Dadaab into a panic.

To the people of the city, Sheriff Moore is an indisobedient god, the kind of chief who has absolute power in the tribe. He is the king, the king of Dadab in every word.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp gunshot in Moore's room, and a black doctor was shot in the head by the Earth Emperor.

"Useless rubbish, get out of here! Do you want to hurt me? Damn, find me a doctor, find the best doctor! ”

Moore's face was distorted in pain, and he gritted his teeth and threw his pistol on the bed in pain, roaring incessantly.

The people in the room did not dare to take a breath, lest Moore be displeased and shoot them.

"The carcass was carried out and fed to the dogs!" Moore scowled at his cheeks and roared, "Find out the three godfathers for me, I want to live!" All go, all go! ”

"Yes!"

Two policemen grabbed the corpse's feet and dragged it out, pulling out a long trail of blood.

"Sheriff! Sheriff! A policeman hurried in and shouted, "Three people have been found, they are back, they have just entered the city!" ”

With a "whew", Moore sat up suddenly, endured the sharp pain of broken shoulders, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Carry me away!" ”

At this time, Moore was like a madman, what did the Earth Emperor have not experienced for so many years? But this time he suffered a big loss, if he couldn't use more vicious means to make those three miscellaneous people taste the bitterness, he would definitely not give up!

Almost instantly, countless policemen filled the entire street, and countless armed men hid in every corner of the house, locking up Xiao Yuanchao and the four with guns.

The police were holding the AK, and the armed men were holding the AK, and these armed men were Moore's personal arms. Without his own armed forces, he would not have been able to sit on the sheriff's throne.

Seven or eight strong black men lifted Moore out, put him in a jeep, and drove down the street.

After seeing Xiao Yuanchao and the three of them, Moore roared while enduring the severe pain: "Miscellaneous people, you still dare to come back, I will peel off the skin and flesh on your body inch by inch!" ”

The jeep came to a steady stop, fifty meters in front of the three people.

As soon as the car was firmly established, two negroes lifted Moore up, and then the other two negroes knelt in the open-top compartment and bent over as chairs, while the other negro stood behind as a backrest.

Moore sat in a chair made of people, and his body immediately rose up, forming a lofty posture. Unfortunately, his right shoulder was covered in blood, his left arm was fixed to his side, and his cheek was painfully deformed, turning his supposed high fortune into a comical one.

Before entering the city, the three chose to walk. As for Li Linglong...... Even Xiao Yuanchao didn't know where this woman had gone after getting out of the car, but one thing was for sure, Li Linglong was around them and would pose an absolutely deadly threat to Moore.

"Sheriff Moore, why are you so impulsive? Actually, you should feel lucky, because I didn't kill you. Marcus took a step forward, held out a finger and pointed at Moore, "You have to understand that if I kill you, I can kill you even in this situation." ”

"Phew!" Moore spat hard, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Give it all to me!" ”

Before the roar could land, militants appeared on the surrounding buildings. Some squatted on the square roof with bazookas, some leaned on the windows with rifles, and more occupied the commanding heights of the roofs and held guns.

It was densely packed, and at a glance, there were at least three or four hundred people. These were all Moorish armaments, with bazookas, machine guns, rifles, and submachine guns.

In addition to this, there were many gunless militants holding Molotov cocktails aloft and waiting for Moore to give orders.

"Long live Moore! Long live Moore! Long live Moore! ……”

A cacophony of shouts emanated from the mouths of the militants, who used them to add momentum to Moore.

The momentum does not need to roar at all, the momentum of so many militants is enough, even if it is more than enough to kill a squad of armored vehicles of the US army, this is simply a posture against the army.

Moore, who was hit hard, took out all the capital and did not hold back.

The roar of the militants slowly stopped, and Moore endured the sharp pain on his body, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Godfather, if you don't follow the rules, you will be ......"

"Whoosh!"

"Sneer1"

A sharp crossbow bolt shot out of thin air and pierced the jeep driver's head. After penetrating, the remaining strength of the crossbow arrow did not disappear, piercing into the passenger seat, and half of it was submerged.

In an instant, Moore forgot about the pain, his cheeks were no longer distorted, and his eyes were full of fear.

Li Linglong is already in place, no one knows where she is hiding, and even Xiao Yuanchao, who is the most proficient in hide and seek, does not know the specific location.

On the way here, Xiao Yuanchao told Li Linglong very clearly: Don't treat them as people, you just need to treat them as beasts; Don't think of houses as houses, think of them as big trees with strange shapes.

It seems that Li Linglong has been dismissed with a word, she has done a very good job, and even Xiao Yuanchao can't see through the hidden location. When Xiao Yuanchao can't see through it, there are few people in the world who can see through it.

"If you really want to die, we'll satisfy you." Marcus walked forward as if no one was around.

Hands-free, generous, fearless.

"You ......"

"Don't worry, you won't find it, and I can guarantee that the next attack will be your head." Marcus hugged his arms and raised his head at Moore and said, "Sheriff Moore, have you ever heard of a nickname, South African Doom?" ”

Hearing this nickname, Moore's face changed drastically, and his shoulder began to hurt again, and his heart hurt.

"Do you know the Black and Red Demon?" Marcus continued.

Moore is no longer in a pain in his shoulder, but his whole body is hurting, trembling in pain, looking around in pain, and being extremely afraid.

He was indeed terrified, because the meaning of these two nicknames was death and ruin, and it was utter death and ruin!

"So do you know about brutality?" Marcus asked again.

"Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly! ……”

The muscles on Moore's face throbbed violently, and he could even hear the sound of muscles throbbing clearly.

"The brutal name is Marcus, and many people call him Brutal Marcus. Now, at this moment, the brutality stands in front of you......"

Marcus patted his clothes very casually, his eyes narrowing slightly as if he couldn't stand the sun.

"You, you, you......" Moore let out a tough voice.

The Earth Emperor Moore didn't know anything, at least he knew the doom of South Africa, the Black and Red Demons, and even more so the brutality.

"How much does Al-Shabaab give you?" Marcus asked.

"Ten, one hundred thousand!"

"Dollars?"

"Yes!"

Receiving Moore's affirmation, Marcus glanced at Xiao Yuanchao and Little Pomegranate and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha...... Poor ghost, hahahaha......"

"That's right, 100,000? Lakh? Hahaha......"

“……”

In the midst of the laughter, Moore suddenly felt a strong insult to his pride. It's as if he's just a big turtle who has never seen money, and he has no grade......

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