Chapter VII: Orders for Unrestricted Killing
There are only five or six thousand thugs scattered in Jakarta in the city, and there are nearly 20,000 Chinese at the airport, their eyes glazed and trembling like virgins who have been annihilated by dozens of big Han wheels, and the slightest disturbance will make them panic and panic.
20,000 people!
Aside from women, children, and the elderly, the sick and the disabled, there are at least 8,000 able-bodied men, who, as long as they can rush out of the airport with all their might, will be able to completely sweep away the crowd of thugs outside, instead of allowing them to set fires, kill people, and force them everywhere.
A group of people who are so numb that they only know how to cling to their suitcases and throw away all the garbage that begs for protection at the airport with dignity, they are not Chinese at all! They no longer have the soul of the Chinese nation, let alone the character and integrity of China.
Our group walked out of the airport silently, outside the Jakarta airport, the taxi lined up in a long line, a dark and thin Indonesian indigenous driver walked over, but did not take the suitcase in our hands enthusiastically as written in some domestic travel magazines, he looked at us suspiciously, and asked, "Myself?" ”
We all shook our heads in disgust as we put on the translator.
"That's Korean?"
"Singaporeans?"
……
"Are you Chinese pigs? My car doesn't carry Chinese pigs! ”
"You're half right, we're from China." I glared at him coldly and said in a deep voice, "But we're not pigs!" Since you don't want to drive...... What's the use of keeping these arms? ”
The driver suddenly heard the sound of a wooden stick cracking, and he lowered his head in confusion, only to find that his right arm was clamped by a man with a murderous face, showing an unnatural twist. The most violent pain rushed to the brain at a speed of 100 meters per second along the pain nerves, and before the earth-shattering howl could come out of his mouth, the man stretched out his big hand and grabbed his left arm and twisted it hard, and then slammed an iron fist at his straight elbow.
This dark and thin Indonesian native, like a monkey snatching bananas, jumped four feet high, and while he was still in the air, he let out a long roar full of wild atmosphere: "Oh my mother, it hurts me to death......
Before he could finish speaking, he rolled his eyes, fainted in the air, and fell straight down like a sack full of dirt.
Another Indonesian driver, who witnessed the whole "mutilation" process, raised his neck and shouted: "Chinese pigs have beaten people......
Before the words fell, Zhao Jun, who was still unsatisfied, pounced on him with a hideous face and punched the Indonesian monkey in the mouth, knocking out his twelve teeth with just one punch.
Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed the Indonesian driver's hair, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a small hand crank in the taxi, he grabbed the hand crank and stuffed it into the other party's mouth, turned it fiercely, and the teeth that fell out of blood and tears fell from the Indonesian driver's body together in the suppressed screams. Zhao Jun roared loudly: "I'll fuck you, let you chirp crookedly, don't you like perverts and sm, Lao Tzu will make you cool enough today!" ”
The screams of Indonesian drivers caught everyone's attention, and hundreds of taxi drivers, some with wrenches, some even pulled out a machete from under the seat of the car and slowly gathered around us. Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and groped in the taxi driver's car, and actually found a huge machete. He looked at me and shouted: "Big brother, you go first, it's me who does it, and their target is also me, big brother, don't worry, I will never die in the hands of a group of wild monkeys that have not yet fully evolved." ”
Raising the machete in his hand, Zhao Jun's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted loudly: "I have never wanted to kill people so much as I do now, big brother, please allow me to take my surname back in Indonesia, I will find a way to go home by myself!" ”
I stared at the machete in Zhao Jun's hand, there was still a trace of blood on it, I didn't have to think about it, I knew where the blood stain came from, on the handle of this machete, a layer of cloth strips that I didn't know what color it was, and now these strips of cloth all showed an eerie purple red, and we professional soldiers who killed people on the battlefield knew that it was the color of blood drying up. And its color is so heavy and so dark, at least it is the result of several layers of blood constantly drying up on it.
I nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lao Jiu, you and Lao Ba act together, remember, you want a lot of them to go back alive!" ”
Cheng Yuanxia showed a frightened expression, raised his two hands to the top of his head, and begged for mercy from those Indonesian drivers while crying, and there was a burst of laughter among those Indonesian monkeys, and dozens of people stretched out their right middle fingers to Cheng Yuanxia together, making the most vulgar movements. Seeing that Cheng Yuanxia had already walked to his side, an Indonesian driver holding a three-edged military spur flew up and kicked at Cheng Yuanxia.
The Chinese pig with a cowering face suddenly disappeared!
His feet were clamped by a powerful hand, and a terrible pressure ran down the most sensitive acupuncture points in the human body along his ankles, stabbing his pain nerves fiercely, and the paralyzing feeling instantly surged all over his body, and then a big foot wearing land combat boots kicked his crotch fiercely, Cheng Yuanxia roared loudly: "This is for the Chinese women who were forcibly annihilated by you!" ”
"Whew......"
The driver threw away the three-edged military thorn, covered his lower abdomen and rolled on the ground, Cheng Yuanxia picked up the military thorn, and nailed his right leg to the floor with a knife, and said fiercely: "This is a child who died for being killed by you!" ”
Zhao Jun raised his foot and stepped down fiercely, "horn", the right knee of the taxi driver with a broken hand was kicked and broken by him, Zhao Jun squinted at the driver around him, and sneered: "Kill, we Chinese will too!" ”
The Indonesian drivers around them were stunned, they were used to seeing those timid and afraid of the Chinese who were scattered, and they were also used to seeing the Chinese who came to Jakarta to be afraid and let them bully and abuse, but they had never seen this kind of madman who exuded an astonishing murderous aura and was ready to launch the most violent charge at any time.
In this world, who can be crazier than a professional soldier who has just come off the battlefield, who can be crazier than Fu Yinxue's brother, and who can be more ruthless than the Chinese who are completely enraged?!
I didn't look back, and took Liu Kangnan, Yang Qing, and Oshima Mikayang away, and none of the group of taxi drivers dared to stop them.
Slowly walking to the city of Jakarta, where the riots are still going on, groups of thugs wearing red scarves and holding iron bars can be seen everywhere, military vehicles come and go, seemingly maintaining law and order, but the soldiers on the vehicles are ignoring the rioters who are smashing and looting in Chinese shops. Some soldiers even raised their hands to the convenience store robbers, who ran up and piled bottles of red wine and cigarettes onto military vehicles, and then looked at each other and smiled.
Some of the Chinese who had been robbed finally resisted after seeing the women being pushed to the table, carrying softball bats and tennis rackets and attacking the rioters. They kept people falling under machetes and chains, and it was at this time that the military carts of the Indonesian political axes finally arrived like angels.
The Indonesian soldiers protected the Chinese who forcibly took away the resistant, but they "inadvertently" revealed the Chinese woman who covered her face with broken clothes and cried, and when she heard the sound of the car starting, she finally realized that something was wrong, and there were Indonesian monkeys standing around with a silver smile on their faces. She let out a frightened scream, and the Chinese on the military vehicle also slapped the carriage and shouted, but the Indonesian soldiers answered them with a gun butt!
I can't believe that there is such a thing in this world, and there is such a military force as this political axe!
Although they are Chinese, they have the blood of the dragon family, but after a long time, most of them can no longer speak Chinese, can not write Chinese characters, their life and thoughts have been fully integrated into Indonesian society, they are also Indonesian children, Indonesian citizens!
I stared at the automatic rifles on the Indonesian soldiers and stuffed a thick stack of dollars into Liu Kangnan's hand, "The eighth and ninth surnames are too impulsive, I really can't rest assured." Third child, you are calm, with your resourcefulness, you should be able to deal with the current situation, find a way to get some weapons, protect them in secret, get rid of the trouble, and then meet at the liaison office of the Shura Legion in Chinatown, if it really doesn't work, find a way to smuggle back to China! ”
I patted Liu Kangnan on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Please! ”
Liu Liangnan nodded vigorously, and I lowered my voice and said: "Your first task here is to survive, don't have any scruples, let alone care about the influence of bullshit diplomatic pressure and public opinion, the sky is falling, and I will take it first!" Let's start with a rehearsal of the pirate beach! ”
My words are tantamount to giving Liu Kangnan an order to kill without restrictions.
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