Chapter 1694: The Resurrected Lazarus (8)
The Eastern European man's eyes were wide open, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, and the Eastern European man shook his body, went limp, and collapsed to the ground.
Die of your own mouth.
"Bang bang! - "Two more piercing sounds, two ten-year-old girls fell to the ground, died, and were shot dead by Jun Xiaoyan.
The killing intent in the man's eyes was thick, and the light of black death flashed.
How could he take out his hidden illness to make irrelevant outsiders laugh, and let people like Eastern Europeans make fun of his dignity casually?
Mixed with the smell of killing and ammunition, Jun Xiaoyan handed the gun in his hand to his subordinates, and ordered in a cold voice, "Kill all the Eastern Europeans in the village, including those who brought the abducted and trafficked women." ”
After the man finished speaking, he tilted his head and lifted his stiff neck, squinted his eyes and muttered, "It's all dirty people." ”
Filthy people die innocently, and only the baptism of blood can cleanse them of their sins.
"Yes." The officer bowed his head and immediately went with his men and horses and guns to carry out the orders of death and killing.
The soldiers brought by the Eastern Europeans had already been drunk by Jun Xiaoyan with homemade alcohol in the rainforest, and they were still sleeping in the village at the moment, and the innocent girls who were abducted and trafficked were locked in the colonial building, and they could be solved with guns.
There are more than 100 people in total, and they will be slaughtered by Jun Xiaoyan tonight.
"You ........." Min Zhuang'er was uncomfortable, and her stomach was turned upside down, in this dark rainforest, she was about to witness a massacre.
She couldn't stop anything, and the horror and shock made her speechless.
Sensual numbness ensued, and the handsome man approached her, and she couldn't even take a step back.
"Do you remember the grand fireworks show I arranged for you at the top of Linggan Mountain?" Jun Xiaoyan grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms fiercely, Min Zhuang'er struggled sadly, and the man shackled her to death.
"Demonic ...... Let go of me......." Seeing the killing, she couldn't even speak.
Three soldiers stepped forward to dispose of the bodies of Eastern Europeans and two girls, who had died innocently, and the two girls, who had gone through some misery, became burial objects for Eastern Europeans.
They dragged the bodies of the two girls past Min Zhuang'er, and the grass was dragged out of two blood marks.
At the foot of the mountain, in the village, the sound of slaughter was already heard.
"Bang bang bang bang .......", "bang ........", "da da....... "Min Zhuang'er can't distinguish the type of firearm, but listening to the sound should be different types of firearms.
Wailing and screaming.
Min Zhuang'er couldn't stop anything.
The village under the mountain in the distance, as well as the location of the other colonial building, had obviously taken place a terrible massacre, which was directed by Jun Xiaoyan, the demon.
The rainforest at night presents a vast sea of boundless black shadows, and those dazzling sparks, firelight, dense, illuminated places, full of people's screams and fleeing.
How cruel, especially in that colonial building, every window was flickering with fire, accompanied by the screams of the girls.
"Didn't you enjoy the romance of the fireworks on Linggan Mountain back then?" Jun Xiaoyan's thin lips pressed against her earlobe, and the tip of her tongue wantonly teased malicious words, "Now that we are revisiting the classics of the year, why are you shaking........"
The fireworks on the top of Linggan Mountain back then, how could he compare that with this.......