Chapter 640: Armed Attack

Although I don't know what Moore is playing, the other party's overtures at this time are real. No matter how much hypocrisy is mixed with sincerity, at least the attitude of the association is indeed friendly and serious.

This is Dadaab, this is Moor's territory. No one is going to slap him in the face, and no one is going to argue with him here. No matter how strong Xiao Yuanchao and Marcus are, they have to follow the rules.

This rule is not a Moorish rule, but a rule of doing things in general. If you kill Moore because of a grudge a few years ago, I'm afraid no one can control the next scene.

"Hehe, I've forgotten all about the past, after all, it's much better to have one more friend than one more enemy in this world." Xiao Yuanchao smiled and said to Moore: "I have always admired you, do you know why?" ”

"Oh? Why? Moore asked.

"Because you can snatch the weapon from my hand, that alone makes me admire!"

"Hahaha...... I have won awards and awards, but I didn't know Taishan at the beginning, and fortunately you didn't bother with me, otherwise it would ......" Moore showed a bitter face, stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, "I have long been wiped in my sleep." ”

Both sides talked in a joking way, using what happened in the past as a conversation after meeting again. The atmosphere is harmonious and harmonious, which makes people feel very comfortable.

But Li Linglong was still staring at Moore, her eyes full of wild coldness.

She doesn't have any human feelings, and she lacks superfluous expressions. Normally, in Li Linglong's eyes, there is no one who is different from a beast, and they are all her prey.

Of course, except that some people are not her prey, such as Xiao Yuanchao. Because Xiao Yuanchao is her master's general cunzii, when she walked out of Khamba, she swore to follow Xiao Yuanchao for the rest of her life.

Feeling Li Linglong's cold and wild gaze towards his prey, a faint fear flashed in Moore's eyes.

How can he not be afraid? He had dispatched all his men in the city to dig up the huntress, and he didn't even know when he had left. This alone gave him reason to believe that he would be wiped on his neck in his sleep.

"Moo...... Moo......"

"Cow! Cattle! Cattle! ……”

Hou Xiaolan, whose face was full of watermelon juice, heard the cow's cry, shouted excitedly, and rushed to the ten cows brought by Moore's men.

After running to the cow, Hou Xiaolan happily stroked the cow's body, and her expression reached a state of obsession.

Hou Xiaolan is petite, she looks like an ordinary girl, and she doesn't have any attack power at all. And in fact, this girl's melee attack power is really poor, and she can't compare with Du Bao, or even Ding Dong.

But if you underestimate her, then the price paid can only be described as terrifying.

There are too few times when Hou Xiaolan needs to make a move, and once she makes a move, she will inevitably be full of corpses.

Moore glanced at Hou Xiaolan several times, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Massacre." Xiao Yuanchao pointed to Hou Xiaolan, who was wandering around the herd, and said to Moore: "Don't underestimate this girl, many years ago, she used to wipe out all the Amazon bases in Zhukov's training camp. Hundreds of mercenaries died cleanly, and there was not a single one left, hehe. ”

Xiao Yuanchao said with a smile, carefully observing Moore's eyes.

Hearing this, Moore's eyes instantly widened, and he looked at the innocent Hou Xiaolan in disbelief. He knew that Xiao Yuanchao would not lie to him, because there was no need to deceive at all.

When his eyes widened in disbelief, all the thoughts surrounding Hou Xiaolan disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Impound? Hostage?

Moore was right to dispel his original thoughts, if he took Hou Xiaolan hostage......

Li Linglong didn't dare to provoke Hou Xiaolan, and even Xiao Yuanchao didn't dare to provoke. Because Hou Xiaolan's horror exceeds everyone's cognition, but her horror is covered by innocence, making people unable to find the most real side.

"There are no weak soldiers under a strong general!" Moore said with emotion: "Sometimes I really envy you, if I have such a talent......"

Before he could finish speaking, a convoy of five or six jeeps appeared in the south, rolling up yellow dust and speeding towards the place.

The jeep was loaded with militants with weapons in their hands, and even heavy machine guns. Mighty and full of murderous intent, like a unique desert storm.

"Damn it, Somali Liberal Party!" Moore scolded, and then turned to Xiao Yuanchao and Marcus and said, "I'm sorry, I have to go in for a while, because of the rules." ”

After finishing speaking, Moore immediately entered the city with his own people, leaving Xiao Yuanchao and a few people outside the city.

His movements were quick, fast, as if he were afraid of getting into trouble. Rules, maybe that's the rules.

This guy is too cunning to meddle in what he shouldn't, or rather: never meddle in things that don't have interests.

But this is also too ruthless, and directly threw Xiao Yuan out of them and threw it to the Somali Liberal Party.

Xiao Yuanchao and the Somali Liberal Party are not grudges, but grudges. In order to rescue Xu Yibing, he killed many people of the Somali Liberal Party, and made Macaron of the Somali Liberal Party unable to stand up for the rest of his life. In comparison, the matter between them and Moore is not a matter at all.

The jeep drove quickly, carrying billowing yellow dust, fanning Xiao Yuan towards them.

All the militants locked on with their rifles, and the heavy machine guns in the jeeps were set up and pointed at them.

In this case, they simply could not escape. Sold, sold by Moore!

"Somali Liberal Party? It's been a long time since I've been here......" Marcus clenched his fists lightly and whispered to Xiao Yuanchao, "Don't act rashly for the time being. ”

"I'd like to do it rashly, but can I?" Xiao Yuanchao said helplessly: "Do you think I am a god or do you think you are a god?" A hundred meters away from a lock of dozens of rifles, who can escape? ”

No one can escape, even if Xiao Yuanchao and Marcus are outrageously strong, they can't escape in this situation.

Don't talk about them, even if A is here, he has to be beaten into a sieve!

"Click......"

The sound of gunfire rang out, and Xiao Yuan turned into a turtle in an urn against them.

All members of the Somali Liberal Party are ready and waiting for the order to be given.

And the order was in the last jeep that drove slowly!

The jeep at the back is very slow, because it is slow, so there are not too many bumps, and the people sitting on it are much more comfortable.

And the one who sits firmly on it......

Macarons!

The leader of the Liberal Party, in the process of rescuing Xu Yibing, was shot in the spine by Xiao Yuanchao, and he could never stand up again in his life!

Macaron wears sunglasses that cover half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

But do you still need to look at expressions now? The Somali Liberal Party made a deal with Moore, and after disappearing from the area for many years, it arrived just in time for Xiao Yuanchao to appear! R1148