Soon after Chen Xing and the others left, a large number of sand trucks dragged billowing smoke and dust rushed over violently and surrounded the caravan. At a glance, there were thirty or forty of them. In addition to the driver, there were one or two armed mercenaries in each car, yelling, shouting, and heckling at the caravan.

"Raise your hands and get down on your knees" "Kill them" "Kill them" "Bunny, I'll dig out your hearts and livers" "I'll kick your ass"

Looking at the fierce mercenaries, cold sweat broke out on the fat leader's forehead. Hands raised, kneeling on the ground, shivering. The others also knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Led by a red off-road vehicle with a retro semi-cylindrical body, shiny paint, a design of two wheels in the front and four wheels in the rear, a tail wing like an insect membrane wing, and two front exhaust pipes similar to those of a container truck, which look like an insect crawling on the ground.

But anyone who knows how to read the goods can recognize it at a glance, this is the high-end off-road vehicle armed cricket of Hongtu Heavy Industry, which is worth a lot of money, and the second-hand ones also cost more than 2,000 gold coins.

A fat, muscular man got out of the car. He wears a dark green military hat on his head, most of his face is covered by black sunglasses, he has a thick cigar in his mouth, a camouflage short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, a pair of suspender shorts on his lower body, a scram beard on his face, and the hair on his arms and calves is black and thick, revealing a majesty in his roughness.

He glanced around, his gaze sweeping over everyone, and even through his sunglasses, it made people shudder.

After a while, the mercenary leader crossed his hands on his waist, spit out his cigar vigorously, and asked in a rough voice, "Who is in charge here?"

Maybe I was too scared, and no one answered for a long time.

"Who" The mercenary leader accentuated his tone, and the caravan accountant who was kneeling on the ground immediately pushed the fat leader. The latter woke up and hurriedly said, "It's me, it's me."

The mercenary leader strode over, picked up his big fan-like hand, and slapped the fat leader in the face. With a "snap", the fat man fell to the ground, and his white and chubby face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning from white to red, and then to black and blue.

"What about my murderer," the mercenary leader asked in a deep voice.

"Go, go, I, we can't stop it," said the fat leader in a trembling voice, chewing blood in his mouth, slurred.

"What" The mercenary leader was furious, and the fat leader was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, covering his face with his hands, and was terrified.

A mercenary leaned over and whispered in the leader's ear, "I've been chased." ”

Hearing this, the mercenary leader's anger finally subsided a little, and then he waved his hand and shouted, "Move it for me"

Receiving the order, the mercenaries jumped out of the car one after another and rummaged through the cargo on the truck.

While waiting, the mercenary leader suddenly found the female mercenary kneeling in the crowd, his eyes lit up, and he walked over with several subordinates.

Ajomu lowered his head and knelt on the ground with his hands raised. Suddenly, she felt a darkness on the top of her head, and subconsciously raised her head, and saw a big bearded and scumbag face. Maybe it's a woman's sixth sense, the moment she saw the mercenary leader, her eyes revealed despair. Although it was fleeting, it was still captured by the other party.

The corners of the mercenary leader's mouth curled in a cruel arc, and he reached out to pinch her chin, slowly lifting it up. The other party's strength was not small, so much so that her jaw hurt and she had to stand up with the other party's movements.

"Tut-tut"

The leader of the mercenaries scrutinized it and made a tongue-smacking sound.

The bronzed skin is oily and shiny, as if it had been coated with a layer of sunscreen. The body is mature and fit, and at a glance you know that it is the result of perennial combat, although the appearance can only be regarded as medium, but there is a charm of a mature woman between the eyebrows. It is this charm that elevates her overall appearance to the middle and upper grades. Even if you put it in a bar in a big city, it is a sought-after product.

Feeling the malicious gaze, Ajomu narrowed his eyes and glared angrily at the mercenary leader.

It's good not to stare at it, but a glare will arouse the mercenary leader's desire to conquer. He likes this kind of fierce and wild woman. Use all means to completely defeat them and enjoy a great sense of achievement.

The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, he let go of the other party's chin, grabbed it fiercely on the other party's plump chest, and then praised the other party's murderous gaze, "What a good." ”

"Brute"

Before Ajomu broke out, the white mercenary next to him broke out first. Along the way, he has developed a huge affection for this sand woman, but he has not yet had the courage to confess. Unable to watch his beloved woman humiliated, he was so angry that he threw his fist at the mercenary leader.

The fist was full of power and might, but the moment it touched the cheek of the mercenary leader, a trace of blue flashed. It was as if he had suffered a huge repulsive force, and there was still a centimeter of space between his fist and his face, and he could no longer move an inch.

The mercenary leader snorted coldly and smashed his fist on the white mercenary's stomach. The white mercenary immediately clutched his stomach and fell, and several of his men swarmed up and slammed it with the butts of their rifles.

At this moment, Ajomu drew his knife and slashed at the neck of the mercenary leader. But I saw that the leader of the mercenaries grabbed the blade, and bursts of blue light appeared on his hands, spreading outward like ripples.

"Ugh"

Ajomu drew his scimitar desperately, but he didn't move. Two mercenaries pounced on her from behind and grabbed her arm.

The mercenary leader smiled cruelly, patted Ajomu's face lightly, and said with a bit of mockery, "Little, I promise" he rubbed his hands together, "Tonight will be an unforgettable night." Then he pinched the bulge again.

"Quenching"

Ajomu spat in the mercenary leader's face. The latter suddenly looked like an angry lion, with a hideous face, "Stinky, you will definitely pay for it" He breathed a little heavily, as if he was suppressing his anger, "I promise, you will regret it"

"Take her away," the mercenary leader shouted, and several mercenaries immediately escorted Aqiao Mu to the armed crickets.

The back seat of the armed cricket has two rows and is very spacious enough to accommodate five or six men. After a while, Aqiao Mu was handcuffed and controlled in the car.

For the next twenty minutes, the Black Vulture mercenaries looted the caravan's finances. However, they were fairly well-behaved, and did not touch the money in everyone's black table except for cash, belongings, and goods. This reassured the fat leader a lot, as long as the other party still cares about his reputation, at least he won't do too much, at least there is no problem with survival.

"Come here." The mercenary leader beckoned to the fat leader. Although the fat leader was a little scared, he didn't dare not go over, trotted to the other party, nodded and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

"Alas" the mercenary leader sighed, got a rag from somewhere, and pretended to wipe the dust on the other party's face.

The picture is indescribably weird, both of them are fat, just a fat person, and a real fat.

The fat leader was flattered, but did not dare to speak, lowered his hands, and stood there honestly.

"I can't help it, two brothers died, it's not easy to make a difference." The leader of the mercenaries said, looking embarrassed, as if they were the ones who had been wronged.

"Yes, yes, big brother is right." The fat man leader nodded desperately like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that the other party would not believe it.

"When we meet in the future, we will still be friends." The mercenary leader held out his hand.

"Of course," the fat man leader hurriedly shook it, "It's all the rules of the wilderness, life is not easy, be considerate of each other"

After a few moments, the mercenary leader sat on the armed cricket, beckoned, and left with all his men. Looking at the dust in the distance, the fat man leader's feet went weak and he collapsed to the ground

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