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More than a dozen Black Death Apostles cooperated very tacitly, some of them used cars as cover, some of them stood guard near the street, and the other six or seven people rushed directly into the city with guns.

Redon glanced at White and saw that the guy looked excited, and the muzzle of the gun seemed to be planning the order of the shots in his mind.

More than a dozen ordinary soldiers, if they were condescendingly targeted by two special forces at a distance of less than thirty meters, their hope of victory was almost zero.

At such a distance, Redon would not have targeted more than a second of fire, and he could wipe out half of the Black Dead in a single breath with a burst of fire, and if he put these people indoors for a fight, Redon could wipe them all out by himself.

White thought the same way, and gave Lei Dong a thumbs up.

"You ...... What are you doing here?" Old Nadal walked quickly to the door with the help of Tasim, opened his arms to stop a few Black Dead Apostles, and said loudly: "I am Nadal, and your commander of the Western District, Osama, is my friend, you can't just search my room." ”

"Osama is dead!" the Black Dead led by the Black Dead did not eat this at all, and raised the butt of their rifle to smash Nadal.

"Brothers of the Muslims, there are women and children in the room, you will frighten them when you go in!" Tasim also held out his hand.

"You ......" the Black Death was furious, and the butt of the gun was about to be smashed down, only to find that Tasim had something in his hand.

When you look closely, it turns out to be a glittering gold watch!

"Distinguished gentlemen, you have searched my house seven times, and each time it was a catastrophe, and my daughter and grandson were so frightened that they fainted at the sight of you. Old Nadal's hand also fell, and a crushing diamond ring appeared on the tip of his finger.

"This ......" The Black Death's face changed, and he put away his watch and diamond ring very happily, but shook his head and said, "Sir, Aleppo has been mixed in with spies, and it must be searched from house to house. I promise, only search suspicious people, absolutely do not destroy things, and do not take your things. ”

This is already very benevolent, and it is definitely a surprise to get the promise of not destroying and not robbing + robbing.

However, the old Nadal knew very well that these people must not be allowed in, so he hurriedly gave Tasim a look.

Tasim understood, immediately took out a thousand dollars, and said with a smile: "Muslim brothers, everyone must have worked hard, this money is ......"

However, in order to prevent the Black Death from searching, Nadal and Tasim actually took out so many good things, worth tens of thousands of dollars, which caused the Black Death to be alert.

If not, why are they so worried?

The thousand dollars were also collected, but the leader of the Black Death was even more resolute, shouting, "Please get out of the way, or I will use force!"

Upstairs, Redon realizes that the worst might be about to happen, and raises his hand to the courtyard and the street, meaning to let White deal with the Black Dead there, while he himself holds a gun, ready to sneak to the staircase and catch the Black Dead by surprise.

"Uncle, I'll go down and talk to them!" Suddenly, little Nadal ran down on his legs.

"Nadal!" Amida, startled, didn't catch it, and ran away.

What nonsense! Lei Dong stomped his foot angrily!

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Little Nadal jumped downstairs and suddenly ran towards the Black Death leader as if he had discovered a new world: "Uncle Aziz, why are you here? Are you here to be a guest at my house?"

The elder Nadal was shocked and tried to stop his grandson from moving on.

However, the leader of the Black Death suddenly showed a surprised expression, laughed and took two steps forward, and hugged little Nadal: "Haha, it turns out that this is your house, it was so surprising to me! Little guy, did you scare you just now?"

"No, I'm still waiting to learn how to decapitate!" Nadal Jr. proudly flexed his fist in the arms of the Black Death.

"Well, yes, I will definitely become a battle hero in the future!" the Black Death was even happier, and pierced little Nadal with his thick beard.

"It's so itchy!" said little Nadal, struggling peacefully in the arms of the Black Death.

Old Nadal looked stupid and stretched out his arm, but he didn't dare to take his grandson from the arms of the Black Dead.

Amida, even more dumbfounded, stood at the staircase on the first floor, clutching her chest, as if she had discovered the strangest thing in the world.

"Auntie, don't be afraid, Uncle Aziz is a good man and won't hurt you. Little Nadal turned his head and smiled at Amida and said, "Uncle Aziz, this is my aunt Amida, she is afraid that you will go in and take her as a wife!"

Amity is very beautiful, a standard Arab beauty, with big eyes, a high nose bridge, and delicate skin like milk, and at the moment she has a surprised and panicked expression, which looks even more touching.

Aziz put down little Nadal and laughed: "Little one, I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful aunt." Don't worry, uncle is a good person and won't rob your aunt to be his wife. After taking a closer look at Amida again, Aziz suddenly felt refreshed, and became respectful to old Nadal, saying, "Of course, if it is possible, I will marry your aunt home!"

Amida's face turned red with shame, and she turned and ran upstairs.

Aziz's soul was almost snatched away, and he craned his neck until he couldn't see a single corner of his clothes.

"Captain, shall we search for it?" Aziz's companion waited impatiently and wanted to rush in.

"What to search, little Nadal is the most loyal jihadist fighter, he has been praised by Deputy Governor Fahd, and the great executioner John will personally teach him the art of decapitation. Aziz glared, pushed his companion out roughly, and said, "I use my life as a guarantee, there are no spies in this family, let's go to the next one!"

The other Black Dead also knew what Aziz was thinking, and they all laughed and walked out.

"Amida, I'll give you a gift!" Aziz beckoned with a smile on his face, stuffed the diamond ring and gold watch he had just received into little Nadal's hand, and said, "Child, you are about the same age and look like my dead son, and I like you as soon as I see you." The gold watch is my gift to you, and this ring is a gift for your aunt, and you must pass it on to her for me!"

Rudely rubbing + rubbing Nadal's head twice, Aziz stood up, bowed to the old Anadal, and then happily chased him out.

It wasn't until he saw the Black Dead break into the door of another house that the old Nadal collapsed on the couch and asked, "Nadal, what's going on?"

"Grandpa, this is Fahd's bodyguard, in the morning at the Great Castle, I stoned Diana, and he hugged me!" Little Nadal kept wiping his cheeks with his hands, apparently feeling that his face was no longer clean after being kissed by the Black Death.

"Thank Allah. Tasim patted his chest excitedly: "The gold watch is back, the ring is back!"

"Thank you, he sold me!" Amida's rush down from the stairs and glared at little Nadal angrily: "You bastard, why didn't you just say that I was married? Didn't you notice the look in the eyes of the Black Death, it was like two knives, I was so disgusted that I was going to vomit!"

"If I say you're married, they'll immediately rush upstairs, kill your husband, and take you as a wife!"

"Let me marry the Black Death, I'd rather die!" Armida stomped her foot angrily.

"Hahaha, there is someone in our Nadal family! Come, our little hero, grandpa rewards you!" Old Nadal was overjoyed, hugged his grandson, and kissed him on the face.

"Grandpa, your beard is piercing more than the Black Death's!" Little Nadal screamed and ran away.

"Garcia, is the meal ready?" Old Nadal was in a good mood today, shouting that he was going to have lunch.

"Bang bang bang ......" Suddenly, a few dozen meters away, there was a fierce gunfire in another residential building.

"We are not spies of the government army, we have always been legal residents of Aleppo, we have documents!" one woman cried.

"I'll kill you!" Suddenly, a bloodied man burst out of the house with a kitchen knife in his hand, aimed at the head of a Black Death Apostle, and slashed it off.

"Da Da Da ......" A shuttle of bullets shot out, and half of the man's body was torn apart.

"Damn!" old Nadal closed his eyes sadly and muttered: "Ashigarh is a doctor, he has lived in Aleppo all his life, and he has also participated in the demonstrations against Bashar, how can he be a spy of Bashar?

No matter how sad the old Nadal was, there was nothing he could do but watch his decades-old neighbor's family being slaughtered by the Black Death.

After only four or five minutes, there were no more screams and cries from the family.

Immediately afterward, the Black Death Apostles went in and out, carrying out corpses one by one and placing them in a pickup truck at the door.

Redon could see clearly that the body of one of the girls was unclothed, and that a baby who was only a few months old had also been killed.

"Mr. Nadal, I ...... I'm sorry!" Redon had to admit that it was his own act of assassinating John and Fahd that directly led to the tragic death of the Ashgar family.

"No, we should be grateful to you! It turns out that a hungry wolf can never show mercy to a sheep. If we want to make the hungry wolf afraid, we must become a hungry wolf, or even a lion!" Old Nadal suddenly stood up and shouted: "Tasim, open the secret room and take out our weapons!"

"Sir, we ......" Tasim's face turned white at once.

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