In the small space, the cold light flashed, the two figures changed rapidly, and the sound of gold and iron was endless, and Catherine was also attracted to attention, and the muzzle of the gun slanted down.

Koné gave a sneaky look to a lean black man.

The black man nodded slightly, stared at Catherine, and suddenly leaped up and pounced like a leopard.

"Ahh

Xiao Yang's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see it, and he exclaimed!

Catherine was startled, and was about to raise the muzzle of the gun, when the black man had already appeared on the side, and grabbed it with his probing hand, the speed was unimaginably fast, and he didn't have time to hide, and he was about to be caught, but the black man snorted, and a thin needle was nailed to the center of his eyebrows!

This needle pierced directly into the skull, and the attached force destroyed the pineal gland and the surface tissue of the brain, the black man trembled, his eyes instantly scattered, and the hand that was about to grab Catherine surprisingly stopped in mid-air, and fell straight back.

Maxim's heart was shocked!

Others couldn't see it, but he could see that from Mu Qingcheng's left hand, a thin needle seemed to have its own power device, and it shot out by itself, but what made him even more shocked was that Mu Qingcheng was facing away from Catherine.

How did he grasp what was happening behind him? If he just listened to the wind, how could he shoot so accurately?

When fighting with masters, distraction is the most taboo, even if it's just for a moment!

Mu Qingcheng immediately attacked, and the dense sword light swept over like wild sand.

"Ding!"

Mu Qingcheng's magic energy burst out, swinging Maxim's dagger in one fell swoop, and his body swept sharply.

"Boom!"

Two more sounds in succession, and blood oozed faintly from Maxim's forehead and neck!

Only then did there be a thud, and the body of the black man fell to the ground.

Maxim also stood still, looking at Mu Qingcheng blankly, his eyes gradually scattered, his body shook, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring, spurting out, he couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to the ground!

"Maxim!"

"Maxim!"

The Russians are screaming!

Mu Qingcheng swept away, his eyes were full of cruelty, blood and violence, just like the eyes of a lion on the African savannah, the Russian suddenly felt a chill covering his heart, and quickly closed his mouth.

Benben and the French were also silent, at this moment, Mu Qingcheng had already killed four people!

The Huaxia people were a little more settled because of the smiles of Mu Qingcheng and Catherine, but their eyes when they looked at Mu Qingcheng were full of shock, only Luo Gong and Ambassador Zhang were a little regretful.

Yes, what a good boy, the country needs such talents to serve the country on the invisible front, but this kid is working hard for the Americans!

Mu Qingcheng picked up the steel needle, wiped it on the black man's corpse, hid it closely, and then said to Koné: "Don't make an example, otherwise I will make you a corpse." ”

"Yes, yes!" Koné nodded busily, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

For him, Mu Qingcheng's killing of Maxim was not too shocking, after all, he was just an ordinary person and couldn't see the fame among them, but the death of that bodyguard really shocked him.

Died so weirdly, so quickly!

"Come here!"

Mu Qingcheng beckoned.

Koné cautiously walked over with trepidation.

Mu Qingcheng asked, "Tell me how you colluded with the KGB to murder Miss Catherine." ”

"No, you have wronged me, I have not, Miss Catherine is from the noble Morgan family, how dare I kill her?"

Koné hurriedly argued, this is not a joke, with Catherine's identity, even the KGB and the CIA can only use the rhenium mine to lure Catherine to this corner of Africa where the bird does not lay eggs, and plant it to the rebels before he dares to do it, not to mention that he is a small African tribal leader?

If the Morgan family wants to deal with him, they don't have to end up themselves, and instigating the surrounding tribes to wage war against him is enough to kill him.

"Oh?

Mu Qingcheng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly pulled up Koné's fine curly hair, and pushed it over with one knee!

"Boom!"

This hit the top of the cheek, and Koné burst out with a scream like killing a pig!

No one expected that Mu Qingcheng would suddenly make a move on Koné, they were all stunned, and the blacks on the stage hurriedly rushed down and shouted: "Let go of the headman, let go of the headman!"

Mu Qingcheng turned around sharply and shouted, "Stop, whoever comes over again, die!"

Catherine also picked up her gun.

The blacks didn't dare to move.

At this time, several Russians in the house looked at each other, spread their legs and ran out!

"Fight, no one is allowed to leave!"

Mu Qingcheng's fingers rubbed together, and two silver needles flew out one after another, nailing the back of the necks of the two people running in front.

"Ahh

The two men screamed and fell.

Catherine also came back to her senses and turned her gun.

"Dada~~"

"Dada~~"

Two shuttles spit out tongues of fire, and several Russians screamed and were shot and fell in a pool of blood, which is also Catherine's hatred and mercilessness.

Benben and the French were stunned, this is equivalent to the collective killing of the representatives of the Russian oil company, what about themselves, the Chinese people are also a little uneasy, Xiao Yang said in a very low voice: "This person is so ruthless, there are ten of them." “

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Senior Sister Ye pulled Xiao Yang.

Mu Qingcheng turned around and gave Catherine a thumbs up, then looked back at Koné.

Konai's legs were shaking, and a fishy smell came from him, and when he looked again, the ground was wet.

"I said, I said, don't kill me!" Koné fell to his knees with a limp.

A tribal chieftain like Koné usually lives a good life of spending days and drinking, but he has never seen such a bloody scene, the Russians were slaughtered, which became the last straw that broke his will, he only wanted to live, and nothing else could be controlled.

"Wait!"

Mu Qingcheng took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and said helplessly: "It's out of battery, Miss Catherine, give me your mobile phone." “

Catherine took out her mobile phone, pressed it, and said helplessly: "Mine is out of power." ”

Mu Qingcheng turned his head, in the Huaxia camp, he had only seen four, Luo Gong and Ambassador Yang were middle-aged, the young people had sarcastically mocked him, only Senior Sister Ye had said justice for him, so he grinned at Senior Sister Ye and said: "Hello, my name is Mu Qingcheng, can you lend me your mobile phone." ”

"Huh?" Senior Sister Ye was stunned.

"Senior sister, people are looking for you to borrow a mobile phone!" Xiao Yang pushed Senior Sister Ye, and then took out the mobile phone from Senior Sister Ye's pocket on his own initiative, handed it over and said, "Give!"

Senior Sister Ye wanted to say something, but it was too late, so she had to glare back at Xiao Yang dissatisfied.

After all, for girls, the mobile phone is full of privacy, and the young man named Zhao Ran also flashed a almost imperceptible cold glint in his eyes.

This is an oppo R11, with a large enough capacity and strong photography capabilities, which is just right for use.

"Thank you!" Mu Qingcheng took the phone, turned on the camera, pointed at Konai and said: "It's okay now, I have a way to tell the truth of what you said, if you don't want to endure hardship, be honest, you know?"

"Yes, yes, I promise you're not telling a lie!" said Koné busily.

"This needs to start a few years ago, as early as three or four years ago, the KGB and the CIA began to infiltrate Africa, and often established good personal relations with tribal chiefs like me in the form of military exchanges and weapons assistance......