Facing Xiao Yuanchao's fearlessness and feeling his ubiquitous ferocity, Macaron waved his right hand downward without hesitation.

He is the Lord now, the true Master.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The burst of gunfire rang out in an instant, countless bullets flew sideways, and the air was instantly filled with a rich smell of gunsmoke. When the smell of gunpowder smoke is closely combined with the oxygen molecules in the air, everyone falls into a state of madness when they are inhaled into their lungs and start burning.

The sound of gunfire on the battlefield is the best stimulant that can completely animate a person who is on the verge of death.

"Hahahaha...... Hahaha......"

In the sound of gunfire, Macaron couldn't stop laughing, staring at Xiao Yuanchao, who was bathed in the rain of bullets, and his eyes flashed with a snatching light.

"Whoosh!"

The piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and Li Linglong threw the iron spear in his hand at Macaron at the moment when the gun rang out.

I don't know how many years it has used, I don't know how many lives have been killed, and the entire body of the iron spear exudes a dark purple light, as if it has been soaked in a pool of blood. It's a real killer weapon, and it will make people feel cold when placed anywhere.

When the iron spear tore open the air, even if the smoke in the air was so violent that it was incomparably violent, it was completely suppressed in the cold soaked in the iron spear.

Black light, lightning, absolute power, absolute speed!

"Bang!"

Suddenly a gunshot rang out overhead, and at the moment of the gunshot, the iron spear that pierced the macaron like lightning trembled violently, and the whole spear body lost its balance and stabbed at the head of the jeep.

"Squeak ......"

There was a piercing grinding sound, and the iron spear that had lost its head was plunged straight into the front of the steel car, sinking into the small half.

Above his head was Moore's man, and Moore's man directly sniped the iron spear thrown by Li Linglong with his gun. The penetrating force of the warhead directly changed the aim of the iron spear, allowing it to pierce the front of the jeep.

This is a master, and Moore has a master around him!

The speed of Li Linglong's iron spear projectile Xiao Yuanchao knew that at a short distance, there was no way to intercept it. If you can hit it accurately with a gun, it's either luck or a real master.

And this master is definitely a master-level figure, he is too accurate, decisive and ruthless. Precision sniper? That's right, a precision sniper!

"Dada......"

"Puff puff...... Puff puff puff ......"

“……”

The warhead swept and hit the ground, cracking and splashing the ground and sending countless dust.

Xiao Yuanchao stood there steadily, Marcus also stood there steadily, and Hou Xiaolan stood there blankly.

All the bullets did not shoot at them, but all around them, hitting the ground with potholes.

In the rain of bullets that did not threaten, Xiao Yuanchao wrinkled his brows and stared at the laughing macaron. He wondered what the other party was going to do, did he want to treat his people like rats and let them play with them as cats?

As soon as this thought passed by, Xiao Yuanchao looked up and backwards, looking for the person who could change direction by striking the iron spear that Li Linglong had thrown.

Unfortunately, he only saw a back, carrying a sniper rifle and starting to walk down the stairs in the city.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Macaron stopped smiling and stretched out his left hand sharply.

As his left hand reached out, the gunfire immediately stopped, leaving patches of dust and bullet casings scattered at the feet of the militants.

"Get me out of the car!" The macaron let out a commanding sound, his eyes like electricity.

Two militants immediately helped him out of the car and left him on the ground with his paralyzed legs.

"Mr. Xiao, if you want to enter Somalia, you must have an entry point and a fulcrum, and the Somali Liberal Party is willing to be your fulcrum!" Macaron made a loud voice, staring at Xiao Yuanchao with great sternness: "We can fight for you, and we will keep fighting until you have a firm foothold in Somalia." And even if you stand firm, the Somali Freedom Party will have your back! ”

The words changed suddenly, whether it was Xiao Yuanchao or Marcus, there was a puzzled look in their eyes.

They thought the macarons were playing a game of cat and mouse with them, but they weren't. When Macaron said this, his eyes were resolute, crazy, and desperate.

"Give me a reason." Xiao Yuanchao said coldly.

"I have to be responsible for my people, I can't hand my people over to the red murderers who have faded their colors!" Macaron continued to say loudly: "Mr. Xiao, I have never seen a person like you, you didn't even blink an eyelid in the rain of bullets. That's why I dare to leave the fate of my people to you, that's why! ”

At the moment of shooting, Xiao Yuanchao and Marcus did not move. They didn't move to die, but they clearly captured the muzzle of the other party's gun and predicted the trajectory.

None of the ballistic soldiers are directed at them, in other words, they will not be consumed by bullets. It was precisely because of this that they dared to stand there steadily, otherwise, it would never be possible to stand so upright.

"I don't need to." Xiao Yuanchao refused.

"No, you do!" Macaron stared at Xiao Yuanchao and said: "Wars abound in Somalia, compared to Somalia, this is simply a paradise. You are not familiar with the terrain, and you do not know the areas where every armed group is infested. When you walk into Somalia, you get lost and you are ambushed at every turn. Maybe you can settle it, but you have to pay. And I, who am familiar with Somalia, with all the armed groups or opposition parties, is a mutually beneficial cooperation. ”

Xiao Yuanchao squinted his eyes and didn't speak, and continued to listen to Macaron.

"On top of that, I'm also thinking about working with the African Roundtable. Throughout Somalia, almost all opposition parties and armed groups have engaged with the African Roundtable. Macaron paused slightly, took a deep breath and said, "You will be enemies on all sides, and my choice ...... It's full of risks, but I'd rather choose you because ......"

"Because the Liberal Party is going to rise, there is not much practical interest for the Liberal Party to work with the African Roundtable along with other organizations. In the process of cooperation, your civil war continues, and there is still no day for the Liberal Party. Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and continued: "So you are willing to take risks, but if I refuse, then you can only choose to cooperate with the African Roundtable." Cooperation means getting weapons, and not cooperating means not even having weapons, let alone confronting other parties and organizations, right? ”

Macaron nodded, acknowledging the facts of what Xiao Yuanchao said.

"OK, cooperation." Xiao Yuanchao said happily: "If you obey my command, you will die, and maybe the final result of the matter is not as perfect as you think." I can even bury your people, you know? ”

"Even if we don't bury, we've been driven to a dead end!" Macaron gritted his teeth and said.

Ruthless, decisive, and crazy expressions floated on Macaron's face, he wanted to hand over all his armed organization to Xiao Yuanchao! R1148