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Although the Black Dead are shooting desperately, the divergence effect of sub + bullet is too great to pose a substantial threat to Redon.

Sneaking a glance in the direction of the square, there was already a mess, hundreds of Black Dead people were shouting around the corpses of Fahd and John, and the rest of the Black Dead were shooting and rushing towards the small building where Redon was hiding.

However, it was not easy to run on two legs at a distance of five hundred meters, not to mention the fact that the thousands of onlookers in the square were also frightened, and they were scurrying around like flies without their heads, which greatly slowed down the speed of the Black Death.

Lei Dong sneered, dropped the sniper rifle casually, and rushed out from the back of the small building.

This sniper rifle was snatched, it is not easy to use, and there are only five bullets left, not only can it not be effective, but it may arouse the suspicion of others, so it is better to throw it away.

Behind the small building was a bombed ruin, which Lei Dong had already reconnoitred yesterday, and only a few verticals crossed through a block and came to the street on the other side.

This place is more than 600 meters from the center of the square, although there were two gunshots just now, and the direction of the square seems to be chaotic, but basically it has not affected this place, people walk quietly, only a few more sensitive people look in the direction of the gunshots with concern.

Lei Dong sneered, and immediately blended into the crowd, seemingly casual, but very quickly through the first checkpoint.

No sooner had Lei Dong crossed the first checkpoint than the checkpoint was sealed off, and a Black Death leader with a walkie-talkie shouted at passers-by in horror and rage, forbidding any pedestrians and vehicles from the direction of the square.

"Reflexes are slow!" Lei Dong shook his head and walked towards the other hiding place he had observed yesterday.

The second hiding place that Redon chose was a private house, less than 200 meters from the old Nadal's house, where he could observe the situation in the vicinity of Nadal's house.

The owner of the house is supposed to be a wealthy family, but he has long been unable to know where to flee to escape the war.

Nowadays such places abound in Aleppo, where the population has fled, leaving homes vacant, and some Black Dead Apostles, homeless people, and people with ulterior motives have taken advantage of the situation and become the new owners of the homes.

The house was occupied by two civilian families, occupying all the rooms on the first floor, because the second floor had been hit by shells, and there was a wall that was in danger and was abandoned by the two residents, which happened to be the hiding place of Redon.

Redon went to the hiding place and began to secretly observe the situation of the Nadal family.

Everything was normal, the room was lifeless, and White couldn't be seen from two hundred meters away, except for the occasional visit to the courtyard by two servants, Tarsim and Garcia.

More than ten minutes later, Nadal Sr. and Nadal Jr. came back with each other in their arms, and no one followed them.

Lei Dong turned on the microphone, and the voice of little Nadal immediately came from the earphones: "Grandpa, did you say that the two shots were fired by the Chinese uncle, they were too accurate, the two devils died at once, and the Black Dead were crying in a hurry!"

Old Nadal said sternly: "Nadal, you don't know anything, there is no Chinese uncle, there is no British uncle, we are devout Muslims, we support the rule of the jihadist army, do you know?"

"Master, young master, are you back?" the maid Garcia's voice came, looking a little frightened, and asked, "There was a sound of fierce gunfight in the direction of the Great Castle just now, you ...... You didn't come back from there, did you?"

"Don't be afraid of Garcia, we just went to the south and didn't go to the Grand Castle. Old Nadal's voice was calm and kind, and he asked, "What about White and Amida?"

"The two of them had been upstairs for more than an hour, and the door had been locked. Master, this can't be done, Armida is still young, and the Englishman looks like a ...... "Although it is a war era, Garcia is very conscientious and kindly reminds his master."

"Thanks, I let them play chess upstairs. Old Nadal smiled and said, "Garcia, lunch is more hearty, use the Italian ham we hidden." ”

"Sir, is today a special day?"

"Leave it at that. Old Nadal went upstairs on crutches.

There was a knock on the door, and then Amida cheered: "Grandpa, Nadal, how is it, did you succeed?"

"It worked, and that Chinese hero assassinated Deputy Governor Fahd and executioner John. Old Nadal's voice was a little excited.

"Impossible, how can a person accomplish such a task?" White immediately said: "Don't listen to him, the Chinese just like to brag." ”

Nadal Jr. testified: "Uncle White, not bragging, I saw it with my own eyes. The executioner John was shot through the neck, and old Fahd had half of his head knocked off, and they couldn't die anymore!"

"Really?" After a long silence, White sighed and said, "I have to say, this Chinese is really crazy. O hero, if I leave Aleppo alive, I will surely spread his heroic deeds. I want the whole world to know that China is still the terrible lion, and even if you open only one eye, the whole world will tremble. ”

Nadalci Jr. said, "Why didn't he say it himself?"

"Silly boy, dead people can't speak. White sighed again.

"But he's not dead, is he?"

"What, this can't be!"

"Mr. White, it's true. Old Nadal said: "That Chinese gentleman shot Fahd and John five hundred meters away, and the Black Dead didn't even see his shadow. ”

"Oh my God, he's a monster!"

Hearing this, Lei Dongguan smiled and turned off the microphone.

The street is safe, and so is Nadal's home, so go back because there's delicious prosciutto waiting for Radon.

Winding around the secluded corner, Redon whistled and leisurely walked into the Nadal family villa compound.

Nadal's servant Tasim greeted him and was about to say something, but was stopped by Redon waving his hand.

Smiling and going upstairs, he pushed open the door, and the four people inside immediately let out a scream.

"You...... How did you get in?" As a special forces, White felt that he was too a failure, why did Redon not even notice it every time he appeared.

Fortunately, he is not Lei Dong's enemy, otherwise he would not know what would happen if his head was cut off.

"Allah will bless you!" said Nadal Sr. in a calm tone, but there were tears in his eyes.

"Nadal, you're so brave!" said Redon bent down to pick up little Nadal to encourage him.

However, little Nadal took a step back, with an angry expression on his face: "Uncle China, why don't you save Dinaya?"

Lei Dong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is Dinaya?"

Old Nadal sighed and said, "It's the girl who was stoned to death, Dinaya is the sister of Nadal's classmate, and she also came to Uncle Nadal's wedding last week and gave Nadal a piece of chocolate." Little Nadal liked this sister very much, but now he ......"

Redon panicked in his heart, and it is not difficult to imagine Nadal Jr.'s mood at that time.

The pain of someone I knew or even close to me was stoned to death in front of me, and the pain could not be described in words.

"Nadal, I'...... Can't save them!" If Redon had robbed earlier, he wouldn't have been able to wait for the executioner John, and he wouldn't have been able to complete the sniping of Fahd.

And the result of shooting only reduced the pain of the man and woman, but did not really save them.

"If you can, you just won't save it. Little Nadal clenched his fists and choked: "Dinaya looked at me with her eyes, I knew she was begging me to knock her unconscious with a stone, but I didn't dare, I just hit her shoulder with that stone, and she hurt even more!"

No wonder little Nadal actually lifted the stone, he did not want to carry out the stoning, but to relieve Dinaya's pain.

"Nadal, you can't blame Uncle China. Old Nadal's expression became serious, and he said: "They have violated the will of the Qur'an and lived together without marriage, and according to our tradition, they should indeed be punished by stoning." From this point, the Black Death are doing the right thing, they are upholding our traditions. In the future, you will have to carry on this tradition, otherwise when our men grow up, there will be no virgins for us to enjoy!"

Redon was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the old Nadal actually agreed with the Black Death's approach.

The huge cultural difference made Redon very incomprehensible to this cruel method, but he figured out a truth, the reason why the Black Death were able to succeed was that they did have a certain social foundation and a certain degree of rationality.

For example, chopping off thieves, although cruel, is indeed more deterrent than punishments such as detention and fines, and can greatly reduce or even eliminate the occurrence of theft.

"Bang bang bang!" Suddenly, a fierce burst of gunfire rang out from the street.

Everyone immediately rushed to the window to take a look, and found that the vehicles of seven or eight Black Dead Apostles were rushing towards each end of the dead street, and then dozens of Black Dead Apostles began to search from house to house.

The consequences of Redon's sniping of Fahd and John begin to be felt, and the deranged Black Dead prepare for a city-wide manhunt.

"Prepare for battle!" Lei Dong immediately picked up an AK47.

"I've wanted you to see my marksmanship!" White smirked and tugged at the bolt.

"Don't be impatient, you two! I'll go meet them first, and if they find out, you can kill them for me!" Old Nadal was calm, and said loudly as he went downstairs: "Garcia, bring me my Swiss gold watch and diamond ring, Tasim, and bring me a thousand dollars." ”

In times of war, is money really everything?

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