Arrived at Mufta's camp.

Zong Dawei found a random place and fell asleep.

His performance stunned his guards again.

...

"Hey, Lao Zhang, Zong Dawei..., that's the case." Bai Hua told Zhang Ning everything.

"I know, Dawei shouldn't have an accident, Mufta doesn't dare to do anything to him, don't worry, we will put pressure on Mufta in other ways.

In addition, Bai Hua, the convoy has already departed, and it will be able to pick you up soon. ”

"Okay, Lao Zhang, I miss you."

...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Crackling..."

Machine guns, tanks, helicopters, RPGs, all kinds of sounds resounded.

The mufta is well armed.

They began a fierce attack.

The gunfire outside rang out all night.

In the room, Zong Dawei was asleep, not affected at all.

After dawn.

Mufta's men captured Sebrata.

"Mr. Zong, we have occupied another city." Mufta flaunted in front of Zong Dawei.

Zong Dawei nodded and didn't say anything. What is the use of the mufta capturing an empty city? He didn't understand the wise saying, "People are there, hope is there, people are not, there is no hope." ”

"Mr. Zong, let's make a deal, shall we? Gold, I'll give you a hundred pounds of gold, how about you do me a favor? Mufta sneered. He is one-eyed, and when he laughs, one eye changes and the other does not change, and he looks weird.

Zong Dawei shook his head and refused. He knew what Mufta was going to do, and he couldn't have agreed. He is dignified.

"Mr. Zong, two hundred catties of gold, as long as you recognize our rightful status to the international community, and Hazaka is illegal, I will give you two hundred catties worth of gold." Muftah began to lure Zong Dawei. His men prepared the camera and the shooting environment. He is a leader with ideas, and he wants to use Zong Dawei's identity to do something bigger.

"Nope." Zong Dawei simply and clearly refused. He won't change his mind easily for a little money.

"What about three hundred catties of gold, Mr. Zong, this is a lot of money, can you think about it?" Mufta pretended to be a little distressed. The gold in his mouth is a lie. He deceived Zong Dawei with a blank check. He thought Zong Dawei was a fool.

"Don't think about it, no." Zong Dawei refused again, "I can't buy it with money, you don't have to work in vain." At this moment, Zong Dawei upheld his dignity.

"Grunt," Mufta scolded, annoyed, "I'm going to kill you." He pulled out his gun again and threatened to kill Zong Dawei.

"Mufta, if you kill me, justice will judge you, and our country will make you pay with blood." Zong Dawei stood up, his murderous aura was released without reservation, and the air around him seemed to have a blood-red color.

Before him, in front of Bai Hua and others, there were still reservations.

Now, in the face of the ferocious rebellion, his murderous aura has been released.

For a moment, the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the room seemed to be loud.

The surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and a hint of hoarfrost appeared.

Zong Dawei's horror finally showed a hint of it.

"Mr. Zong, you seem to have killed a lot of people?" Mufta's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, and asked with some fear. At this moment, he seemed to see hell. He saw mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and he saw countless widows buried alive. He saw countless ugly people being struck by heavy machine guns. He saw countless white bones and heard countless screams.

"I haven't killed anyone, but if someone wants to kill me, then I'll defend myself." Zong Dawei smiled slightly, and a few white teeth were exposed, which was a standard smile.

But his smile was terrifying in Mufta's eyes.

"Mr. Zong, take it easy, I won't kill you." Mufta sweated on his forehead. He was stared at by Zong Dawei, and he felt like he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast. "It's terrifying, he's not human."

"It's for the best. Mufta, we will not interfere in your business.

But it is better that your war does not hurt our fellow citizens, or you will feel how terrible the wrath of a powerful nation is. Zong Dawei's words were loud.

"We will not harm your fellow citizens." Mufta subconsciously replied. After he finished speaking, he realized that his entire back was soaked. "This is a terrifying man, he must not be what he seems, he looks harmless, he is a prehistoric beast that hides his claws. He didn't eat us because he was in bondage. I must not provoke him. Mufta was frightened by Zong Dawei's murderous aura and indifferent eyes. He didn't dare to provoke Zong Dawei anymore.

"That's the best, I'll give you back your car, and the money won't be less." Zong Dawei's performance was reasonable, neither humble nor arrogant, he did not compromise and seek perfection, nor did he use his power to bully others. He did not use violence to solve the problem. Although he can take out all the rebels here.

His character is a civilian and he works by his mouth and nose. He's not a wolf warrior, and he can't just do it yet. He was bound by his identity.

"Mr. Zong, what would you like to have breakfast?" Muftah asked. He changed the subject and lightened the mood. He didn't dare to provoke Zong Dawei.

"Barbecue and spirits will do." Zong Dawei said casually.

"Spirits? Mr. Zong, I also like to drink, let's have a drink together. Mufta struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"Yes."

A moment later.

The meal is ready.

It's rudimentary.

But with wine and meat, it's not easy.

"Mr. Zong, you must not be an ordinary person, I toast you." Mufta looked at Zong Dawei with some fear. At this time, Zong Dawei's murderous aura had already been put away. But Mufta was still a little scared.

"!" Zong Dawei smiled slightly and drank it all.

"Mr. Zong, I also toast you." Mufta's men also began to toast. They seem to have a tacit understanding and want to get drunk Zong Dawei.

"!" Zong Dawei did not refuse, "Mufta, I also toast you, I hope that the war here will end as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, Mr. Zong." Mufta happily.

"You are a faithful servant, and I will toast you." Zong Dawei began to take the initiative.

"Thank you, Mr. Zong."

"You're heroic, come, cheers." Zong Dawei continued to toast.

"!"

"The scar on your face is glory, and I salute you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zong, do it!"

Zong Dawei began to toast frequently.

Soon, Mufta and the others staggered and were all overturned.

"You still want to get me drunk with this amount of alcohol, it's really a big axe in front of Luban, and I can't do it." Zong Dawei ate and drank alone for a while.

took out the phone and called Bai Hua.

"Hey, Bai Hua, how are you doing?"

"Dawei? We have arrived at the border station, and Lao Zhang sent a car to pick us up last night. How are you? Zhang Ning still found enough cars and picked them up.

"I'm fine, just had a barbecue and drank some spirits." Zong Dawei said with a smile.

"Huh? David, Mufta, didn't they embarrass you? Bai Hua was a little surprised.

"No, Mufta doesn't dare to do anything to me, behind me is a strong motherland, I have nothing to fear." Zong Dawei has some middle two ways. He knew he was a little two.

"That's fine, Dawei, Lao Zhang wants to talk to you." Bai Hua and Zhang Ning together. Zhang Ning was anxious to find out about Zong Dawei's situation.

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"Lao Zong, how are you there? Can you come back? Zhang Ning hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine here, I've eaten well, I've slept soundly, and I'll be fine when I return those two cars to Mufta." Zong Dawei said with a smile.

"Then I'll send someone to return the car to Mufta?"

"No, I guess Mufta will soon be at the border post, you just leave the car."

"Sebrata lost?!" Zhang Ning hurriedly asked. The news of the loss of Sebrata has not yet passed.

"Yes, Lao Zhang, you quickly arrange for our people to evacuate, Mufta's people will go soon, and the border post is not safe."

"Understand, the people here, I'll send them all away later, I'll stay and wait for you."

Zong Dawei hesitated, "Okay, just wait for me alone, and let everyone else go quickly." He didn't persuade Zhang Ning to leave, because persuasion was in vain.

If he didn't go back, Zhang Ning would definitely not leave.

They are brothers who share life and death, brothers who treat each other with all sincerity, and brothers who will never abandon each other.

Hanging up the phone, Zong Dawei casually walked around Sebrata, which was in ruins.

War is never pretty.

But careerists always provoke wars.

If God has eyes, let those who provoke wars go through wars.

When they experience the cruelty of war, will they still provoke war with impunity?