The marksmanship is top-notch!

That's what many drinkers have to say about many years.

Whether it is the ultra-fast shooting speed or the action of retracting the gun, it is a super-first-class existence.

Not to mention this superb shooting technique, everyone also wants to know how to do it.

Because the bottle wasn't broken, it's a pretty surprising thing.

"Okay, good marksmanship." The bar owner laughed out loud, the muscles on his face trembling:

"Then I'll give you this opportunity to join our ghost woman team, but you just joined the team, you definitely need to prove yourself, in addition to marksmanship, you also need to prove your fighting ability, how about it? Do you dare to give it a try? ”

For many years, I didn't expect that I was just here to ask people, but I didn't expect to actually run into the gang he was looking for.

If he remembered correctly, the name of the gang that the leader had told him before was called Ghost Woman.

It's good, but it saves him the trouble of continuing to search.

"Oh, how do you compare? With whom? Many years raised eyebrows and said.

Although he is wrapped all over, his height of 1.85 meters is very oppressive.

It's just that in the eyes of these people, he is still relatively thin.

Because he exercises regularly, he doesn't look very strong, and only when he takes off his clothes or scales himself will he know that his weight is definitely explosive.

With a height of 1.85 meters and a weight of 85 kilograms, if you are an ordinary person, you are obese.

But he looks thin, which is a little incomprehensible.

"This weak chicken, who will bully him?"

The drinkers laughed, height is an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage.

When you fight, it's easy to hit the opponent, and if you're so thin, it's easy to hit the bone.

These drinkers are a bit arrogant and arrogant, and they don't take many years into account at all.

Fez, the owner of the bar, laughed and randomly assigned a drinker, "Michael, how about you come and play with him?" ”

Michael was a shirtless man, covered in fat and red hair, and looked very difficult to mess with.

This person stood up impatiently, about two meters in height, and weighed more than two hundred and thirty pounds.

After many years, the approximate data of the opponent was quickly estimated, but there was nothing to be afraid of, it was nothing more than soldiers coming to block the water and cover the earth.

Besides, he has been in the Tiger Squadron for three years, and his fighting ability is already at the top level.

Dealing with such a foreigner, he has no fear at all.

There was not even excitement, because Michael, who seemed to be tall and mighty, was actually bullying the weak simply by being big.

This kind of person's fighting skills are about equal to zero.

Even,When you are born,,The skill points should all be placed on the body.,The brain is probably not very easy to use.。

Seeing many years of disdain, Michael suddenly became angry, waved his big palm, and rushed over.

The space of the bar is not very large, but many drinkers have hurriedly evacuated with bottles and stools, making way for a small space.

However, when everyone was ready to see how Michael ravaged for many years, the latter dodged and dodged Michael's big fleshy palm attack.

Then he gave a kick from the back, and Michael's huge body was blasted out.

Directly along the bar door, blast out about three or four meters away from the door.

Boom!

More than 200 catties of fat fell to the ground, instantly stirring up a burst of dust, this is a desert area, dust is the norm.

The sand was flying, and it was quickly blown away by the wind.

The drinkers were all stunned by the scene, and the bar's owner, Fez, opened his mouth wide in disbelief at what he was seeing.

What's going on?

Michael is not a weak chicken, weighing more than 200 pounds, and he is also very capable of fighting in the entire ghost woman team.

Anyway, in terms of martial arts, Michael can definitely do one-on-two.

However, such a good player can't last a round under his hands for many years?

It's rubbish!

However, Fez quickly reacted, Michael's death and injury are not important, the key is that this talent has been awesome for many years, and it can definitely increase the strength of the team.

The marksmanship is top-notch, and the fighting is also very good, this is a master.

"Haha, you're nice, what's your name?"

Hearing the question of the bar owner Fez, I was speechless for many years, and I was so meowed, is it a little late to ask the name of the labor-management now?

It seems that the other party didn't take him seriously at all just now, otherwise he wouldn't have asked his name now.

But what does it matter?

Anyway, he had already determined that the bar owner in front of him was a member of the ghost woman's team, and it was enough.

The ghost woman team dared to provoke China Resources, that is, to light a lantern in the toilet and look for the existence of.

In their hearts, many years have come to an end to their lives.

"My name is Peter, so I've passed your test now?"

Fez, however, shook his head and said:

"No, you have to try at least three times."

"Who else is going to play with this Peter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he went out to the door, and was about to support Michael's several drinkers, who had a good relationship with Michael.

As a result, he couldn't help up.

Several people hurriedly called Michael, but no matter how much they slapped and shouted, Michael did not wake up.

It wasn't until one of them poked in front of Michael's nostrils that he was no longer breathing.

"Michael is dead!"

A frightened sentence resounded over the bar, answering Fez's question just now.

Originally, there were some pretentious drinkers who were eager to try it, and when they heard this, their eyes widened: dead?

Just one kick, and man goes to God?

Nest grass!

Rao is used to seeing the criminals of life and death, and he was also scared stupid at this moment.

Such a situation is definitely something they did not expect.

The bar owner, Fez, is also completely dumbfounded, wo grass, dead people?

Although he didn't really want to deal with Michael anymore just now, if Michael really died, it would be a few blows to him.

Will other friends who are good friends with Michael come out because of this?

In the ghost woman's team, it is intricate, and now that there is such a thing, I am afraid that it will be even more chaotic.

For many years, the eyebrows are low, and the facial expression wrapped under the black clothes is a little unexpected, and this is dead?

I thought that the big fat man of more than 200 pounds would be more able to withstand the damage, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

Hmm, it's probably because the floor is hard, that's why there was such an accident, right?

Anyway, none of these things have anything to do with it for many years, and he won't admit it anyway.

There was an awkward silence at the scene, and the criminals with the wine looked at them in horror for many years.

Fez, the owner of the bar, was also in deep thought, and did not move for a long time.

It stands to reason that Fez should be the boss of the ghost woman's team, not to mention a word, it also has considerable appeal.

Michael, a big fat man, who has been strong in marksmanship and fighting for many years, should be very happy.

But now Fez's silence doesn't seem to be the case.

"Boss, is there anyone else trying to compete with me? I want to make money, but I don't want to waste time with you. ”

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one squeaked, he asked for many years.

In and out of the words, he did not leave the word "making money", and his greedy face and terrible strength made Fez love and hate.

What to do?

"Doesn't anyone want to give it a try?"

Still, Fez shouted again.

The drinkers were all silent, what the hell, give it a try? I'm afraid I'll die if I try!

Michael was still lying at the door, still not breathing in his nostrils, dead no longer dead.

It's so cold, the body is estimated to be completely cool, and everyone is not stupid, how can they end up as the second cool person?

After another moment of silence, Fez had to declare the end of the competition and let many years join the team.

"Boss, I want to make money, do you have any tasks now?"

After joining, he urged him vigorously for many years and directly stated his purpose.

He couldn't reveal his purpose all at once, he could only take it step by step.

Lower Fez's vigilance first, and then wait for an opportunity to find out the situation.

"No, you take two days off first, and we should have a mission in two days."

Hearing the other party say this, he nodded in silence for many years, and then asked the other party if he had anything to eat and a place to live?

This is to take the initiative to send his weaknesses to the other party, and it is also a point to lower the other party's vigilance.

Why do outlaws think about making money? must be desperate, and can only make money by selling his body.

It's just that he hasn't been a woman for many years, so what he can sell must be his craft.

When Fez heard this, he was very happy, and then arranged for a younger brother to take him to the back kitchen of the bar for many years.

That little brother was obviously scared to death, and when he followed the other party for many years, he could see the other party's trembling calves and little fingers very clearly.

It's a sign of a clear desire to control your fears, but you can't control them.

The time that followed, many years of gobbling up, showing what an outlaw should be.

After eating, I stayed at the bar for many years.

There is a large courtyard behind the bar, and there are many rooms in it, all of which are independent bungalows.

And this is also the largest stronghold of the ghost woman's team in Bossaso, and on weekdays, Fez and the others will stay here.

Bossaso is right near the beach, and from the beach, the Gulf of Aden is located.

This is where China Resources Co., Ltd. comes in.

At night, when everyone was asleep, many years got up to pee, and met the three ghost women who were patrolling the night.

"Who?"

Under the illumination of the stars, the figure of many years is very clearly visible.

When the three members of the ghost woman criminal saw it for many years, they instantly became vigilant.

"It's me, Peter, the new here today."

After many years of hurriedly blowing up his identity, in fact, he had already seen the three of them, and even took the initiative to expose himself.

The main thing is to find out the situation of the ghost woman's team patrolling at night.

These are outlaws, how can they sleep peacefully if they don't arrange for someone to patrol at night?

"Oh, it's you, although you're a newcomer, it's best not to go out and walk at night, otherwise, it's easy to be injured by us"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing clearly through the flashlight for many years, they put down the pistol.

Although the muzzle of the gun has not been pointed for many years, they are still in a position with a gun, and they can definitely shoot very quickly.

The vigilance is very high!

For many years, while chatting with these people, I secretly guessed.

He still said the same sentence, wanting to inquire about how to make money, and as he chatted, he asked some more questions about how the ghost woman team made money in the past, and what were the casualties?

Even outlaws, accustomed to life and death, are afraid of death.

Therefore, when it comes to these things, the three of them have more energy to chat.

As the chat deepened, it quickly became clear for many years.

And to his great surprise, the three of them also mentioned that half a month ago, they had robbed a merchant ship on Hong Kong Island.

The merchant ship is currently docked at the port of Bossaso, but the supplies have been transferred.

As for the personnel, most of them were transferred to a place called Balan.

Nest grass!

People are no longer in Bossaso?

The supplies are no longer here?

Depend on!

After many years of dumbfounded, he still thought he was lucky enough, and he was still complacent before.

I didn't expect Bai to be happy, but now it seems that he needs to rush over to Balan's side.

First save people, and then get the supplies back.

But, where is Balan, how to get to Balan, and most importantly, where are Hong Chaosheng and these employees of China Resources Company locked up?

With such important information, it seems that the bar owner Fez should be very clear, right?

Yes, I'll ask later.

After the decision was made, he said goodbye and left for many years, and the three of them happily turned around and continued to inspect.

However, just as they turned around, many years had already made a quick move.

He stepped forward quickly, approached the three of them, and then quickly retracted into the space.

And then many years followed into the space and ended them.

Then, he started to act in the backyard of the bar.

The whole process of action was very fast, and everyone was clicked off for many years before they woke up.

The last Fez, who was threatened with a pistol for many years, then got the specifics of Baran.

Then, after many years, all the outlaws in the space were released, casually thrown aside, and then simply cleaned up the bar.

Gasoline spilled all over the floor, and a fire ignited.

When I left the town of Bossaso in a car in front of the bar for many years, the bar behind me was already on fire.

Balan isn't very far from Bossaso, but you can't drive fast in the desert.

At five o'clock in the morning, many years finally saw the figure of the small town of Balan.

"Well, it's probably more than 170 kilometers, and it's not very far."

It's an inaccessible desert, and if it's not a paradise for criminals, the locals are definitely few.

As a result, for many years I drove more than 100 kilometres, and even though it was night, I did not see any lights or other figures.

That's not surprising.

After arriving in Balaam, many years of direct access to Balaam's tallest building, a three-storey church.

Since Balan was built on an oasis, it is said that the church was built many years ago when people came here to preach.

However, history has come full circle, and churches are no longer churches, but kennels for criminals.

When it was still more than 1,000 meters away from the church, it stopped for many years and did not continue to drive.

In fact, at this distance, it is estimated that the ghost woman members in the church, if they are more vigilant, should have heard the sound of cars.

Cars from the sixties, to be precise, cars from Bossaso's side, are actually cars from the forties and fifties.

The noise was very loud, similar to the sound of a tractor.

Plus the car I've been driving for many years, it's actually the best car in the Bossaso bar, but it's just a stitching weird.

After leaving the car, he walked forward for many years, staring at the church in front of him.

In the starry sky in the second half of the night, the moonlight illuminated the road ahead for him.

If it's the fifteenth moon, it's actually brighter.

Balan is an equatorial area, and the temperature is high during the day, and clear skies are the norm.

At night, it can be cloudy or sunny.

It was not a very dark night, and many years soon touched the perimeter of the church.

Before he could get close to the wall, he spotted the patrol.

"Damn, why are these people from the ghost woman's team so afraid of death?"

There were two teams of five people each, two more than Bossaso's side.

However, it is also normal, because Baran's side is a material transit center, and many transactions are carried out here.

Most of the supplies came from Bossaso and were sold at the church in Balan.

Whether it is materials or personnel, some people pay for them.

After the patrol passed, it was only after many years that they quietly followed, and then they were all taken away one by one.

The movement is fast, and there is no shooting or moving the knife, and the space is a quasi-closer.

It didn't take long for him to get rid of the patrol on the perimeter, and then he climbed over the wall and entered the interior of the church.

At this time, it is almost six o'clock, and in this place at the equator, six o'clock also means that it is almost dawn.

Once dawn, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

Therefore, for many years, he did not go to find others, but seized the time to find Hong Chaosheng and them.

But it is a pity that he has searched all three floors of the church, but he has not found Hong Chaosheng and them.

Even the supplies are gone.

Then there is only one possibility, he is late, and people and materials have been traded.

Depend on!

After confirming this situation, he killed people in anger for many years.

There were more than 100 people in the entire church, and except for more than 30 skinny locals, the others were foreign criminals.

The locals were also armed with rifles, and even when they slept, they slept with them.

So what they are in the situation, many years are clear.

In this case, there is naturally no intention of letting them go for many years.

"Say, where were the merchant ships on Hong Kong Island that you robbed before?"

After tying everyone else up, many years have found the man who is clearly the leader.

The reason why these scum were not cleaned up in the first place is naturally because it takes many years to figure out the situation.

You have to find Hong Chaosheng's location to prescribe the right medicine.

Half an hour later, the church caught fire again.

And for many years, he has been driving an off-road vehicle that is clearly a Bald Eagle brand, driving on a desert road, towards Mogadishu.

Mogadishu is the largest cargo distribution center here, and many second-hand traders buy supplies from other places, such as Balan, Bossaso, and other places close to the sea, and then go to Mogadishu to sell them.

However, Mogadishu is more than 600 kilometres from Balan, and even a car would have to drive for a day for many years.

And it's the kind that can't be stopped for a day, after all, there are no roads in the desert area, so you can only drive along the road that many people have walked.

It's perfectly normal to twist and turn, and it's not all the way flat.

Dirt bikes are really good on the road, but they're also very eye-catching.

No, at noon, someone stopped in front of me for many years.

Even after many years of detours, there are pursuits behind and in front of them.

Although the off-road vehicle is more powerful, it can't stand the other side is a modified car, and the speed is still very fast.

Seeing that the other party was approaching, he had to take out his rifle and shoot for many years.

Those who stood in the way, presumably wanted this off-road vehicle for many years, so they did not put guns towards many years.

After many years of being the first to shoot, the robbers also began to fight back.

A few bullets in the buggy, for many years did not feel distressed, he was anxious about how to get rid of these bastards.

Soon, he remembered the powerful weapons of the little pineapple that he had never used.

In particular, let's see how labor and management cause you trouble!

With the blessing of the little pineapple, he stepped on the accelerator of the off-road vehicle to the end, and soon got rid of the pursuit of this group of robbers.

"It's so unlucky!"

Looking at the many years of escape, the robbers were angry, and the pursuit lost six people, but they couldn't leave the former behind?

This wave of losses is huge!

Rao is the day when they are used to dancing on the edge of the knife, and today's lesson still makes them feel distressed.

For many years, I ran all the way and didn't stop at all.

I didn't change the car either, because the off-road vehicle is the best means of transportation at the moment, and other cars are not very good.

As for the bullet holes in the car, then so be it, there will be time to fix it again.

Now it's time to save people!

Another night had fallen, and the car had finally arrived in Mogadishu.

As a coastal city, Mogadishu is not very big, and poverty and backwardness are the main theme here.

It's dark night, and the off-road vehicles that have been driving on the roads of Mogadishu for many years are still very eye-catching.

It's just that the bullet holes on the off-road vehicles make many people daunted.

To be able to safely come to Mogadishu under so many bullet holes is certainly not an ordinary person.

In fact, dirt bikes are already dirty and can't get dirtier anymore.

After a day of driving in the desert, the sand and dust were sucked all the way, especially in the second half of the road, and even the car inhaled a lot of wind and sand.

For many years, I parked the off-road vehicle on the side of the road at the port wharf, parked on the side of the road for a while, and ate some food.

The food is taken out of the space, and as a large refrigerator, the space is really easy to use.

Because of his own personality, he has collected a lot of food in the space, and when he takes out a lot of food, he still retains the freshness and heat when it was first made.

According to the head of the church in Balan, they sold the supplies to a merchant named Wajir.

The Wajir businessman is the second-tier trader, and his base camp is in a large house near the Mogadishu crossing.

According to the description, it should be this house on the shore of the pier.

The house is large, not a villa in the traditional sense, but a large manor-style house with many houses.

Wajir is supposed to be a big businessman in Mogadishu, with heinous means and great power.

Hong Chaosheng and the others transported more than a million dollars in materials this time, and most of the machinery was urgently needed by China Resources.

Such expensive supplies, as a result, the leader of the ghost woman team of the Balan Church only sold for 50,000 dollars.

I'm speechless.

However, it should be Vagil, a big profiteer, who has lowered the price, plus those people in the ghost woman's team, they just get it for nothing, and 50,000 US dollars is enough for them to be chic for a long time.

At night, around nine o'clock, the people of Mogadishu had already gone back to their houses to sleep.

For many years, Wajir's large house was still brightly lit, and it was clear that the people inside were not asleep at all.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, for many years, I saw a lot of trucks and cars driving into the big house estate.

"It can't just come now, right?"

There were many people in these trucks with pistols and other weapons, and they looked like they were in a hurry.

It stands to reason that they should not be able to return to Mogadishu sooner than they would have been many years.

After all, the head of the Balan Church had said that they had already sold the supplies to Wajir.

When they arrived at the church many years ago, Wajir's men had already set out the afternoon of the previous day.

In other words, Wajir's team left for Mogadishu more than a dozen hours earlier than many years.

"Maybe the people in these trucks are not born by Hong Chao."

The locals did not speak English, and Vajir's men did not speak, so it was not possible to confirm the details for many years.

But in that case, the next year is to explore the big house of Wajir.

Hopefully, Wajir didn't sell the supplies so quickly.

When I thought about it in my heart, I had already started to act for many years.

Diesel generators are roaring, and for many years they know what to do.

So I found the diesel generator as soon as possible, killed the guards nearby, and then took the diesel generator away.

The next moment, Wagil's big house immediately became pitch black.

Big black house, chaos soon began.

And this is the time of many years of harvest.

Wagil has a lot of weapons, so he must cut them out first.

Otherwise, there is no way to look at the rest.

Bang bang bang!

The gunshot rang out, and he was also in action for many years, but in the dark, he was soon hit by the black gun.

It's really hard to prevent.

No one dares to turn on the flashlight, because if you turn it on, you will definitely become a target.

No one is stupid, at this time, it can only be all up to luck.

Therefore, it is normal to be black-shot for many years.

In the space, many years picked out the bullets, and then asked the three dragons to help heal the wounds.

Almost instantly, the wound was restored.

After recovering for many years, he withdrew from space and continued to fight.

Half an hour later, many years later, Wajir's armament had finally been dismantled.

At the same time, he tied up Wajir and then went to find someone.

The big house turned around, and after many years, Hong Chaosheng and others were finally found in a dimly lit room.

"Lao Hong, are you all right?"

Hong Chaosheng in the room was sighing, and the others were also staring blankly.

The sound of gunfire from other places, for them, was the existence of nightmares.

Although the gunfire has stopped now, they have a very obvious understanding of how chaotic this place is in the last half month.

Who will come and save them?

However, at this time, they heard a sound of Mandarin, and Hong Chaosheng and the others suddenly became excited.

"I'm Hong Chaosheng, who are you?"

In the dark, Hong Chaosheng and the others were all illuminated by a beam of flashlights, and the strong light made them not know who the person holding the flashlight was and how many people there were.

"I've been here for many years, Lao Hong, do you remember me?"

Many years?

How could Hong Chaosheng not remember him?

It can be said that when he was on Hong Kong Island a few years ago, Hong Chaosheng was quite familiar with him for many years, and he lived together several times.

"How many years have you been?"

For a moment, Hong Chaosheng was excited.

If it is really many years, then it can be explained clearly, it is really the upper authorities who sent people to save them.

The development of China Resources Company over the years is still very good.

In particular, in the grain import transactions in the past few years, it has assumed the most important responsibility.

Therefore, this time the task of purchasing machinery and materials will be handed over to China Resources Company to complete.

Even in order to escort the supplies this time, Hong Chaosheng personally went to Europe.

It's just that I didn't expect the mission to fail, and I still need to send someone from Hong Kong Island to save it.

"Lao Hong, you have worked hard."

For many years, he opened the door of his room and greeted everyone inside.

Soon, the group returned to Wajir's hall, cleaned up briefly, and began to discuss the next move.

In addition to Hong Chaosheng and the other fifteen people, there are four female comrades who are not here and need to go to the rescue.

"Do you know who took them away?"

The situation was quickly determined, Hong Chaosheng and they were fine, only six people were injured, but the only trouble was that the other four female comrades had been separated from Hong Chaosheng when they were in Bossaso.

Half a month has passed, and it is difficult to know where these four female comrades have gone.

"Would you like to ask Wajir?"

In the crowd, someone suggested that it would take many years to pat themselves on the head, and it seemed to be right.

He just forgot that Wajir was, after all, one of the second-tier dealers in Mogadishu, which is the largest distribution center in the vicinity.

So, if there is any news, then Wagil is certainly clear.

After some inquiry, it became known many years that the four female comrades were in the hands of another big businessman, Karatu, and fortunately they should still be in Mogadishu.

"Karatu? Hum! ”

With a cold snort, he said to Hong Chaosheng and others for many years:

"In that case, then Lao Hong, you stay here first, although there was gunfire here in Wajir just now, absolutely no one in the vicinity dares to come."

"You shoot a few more shots once in a while, and there must be a gunshot to keep some people from fishing in troubled waters."

For the time being, it will be impossible to take Hong Chaosheng and them away for many years, and it will not be safe to go to other places, not to mention that those materials cannot be transported away in a short time.

Therefore, staying in the big house of Wajir is also a helpless choice.

"I'll go find those four lesbians first, and I'll definitely bring them back safely."

If they're alive!

When Hong Chaosheng heard this, he said, "Captain Xu, why don't you go with you too?" ”

"No!" For many years, he refused without hesitation, saying:

"If you can hold this place and not get hurt again, that's the biggest help for me."

After a pause, he continued:

"I promised Lao Sun and other leaders that I must bring you back to Hong Kong Island safely, so please cooperate with my work."

Hearing this, Hong Chaosheng had no choice but to nod solemnly, "Okay, we promise we won't hold you back." ”

After leaving Wajir's side, many years ago, according to what Wajir had just revealed, he went to Karatu's house.

Mogadishu is a truly amazing place with a very large gap between rich and poor.

For example, Wajir and Karatu, these vicious second-class dealers, live in manor-style houses, and the nouveau riche atmosphere is directly full.

Far more luxurious and beautiful than many mansions seen on Bald Eagle many years ago.

Although due to infrastructure construction and other reasons, these second-tier dealers in Wajir can only use diesel generators, and the grade has been lowered.

But the taste is also on par with those rich people in Europe and the United States.

Except for the rich people like Wajir and Karatu, other ordinary people are poor.

It's really destitute, and it seems that there is no other property except for a rifle with an unknown number of hands.

Tonight, when I drove into Mogadishu for many years, I saw those poor people, really skinny.

The gap between the rich and the poor is not ordinarily wide.

In this regard, he has directly and selectively ignored it for many years, and finding Karatu and rescuing the four female comrades is what he needs to do now.

About two kilometers away from Wajir, it is also a large manor-style house.

It's also close to the sea, and the deep-water pier isn't very deep, but it can dock some ships.

There are quite a few small yachts and merchant ships on the beach, and it is obvious that these are all means of transport.

Presumably, some large ships pass off the coast of Mogadishu, and these merchant ships will transport their goods to the open sea for trading.

The house in Karatu is huge, much bigger than the house in Wagil.

The same goes for the patrol personnel, these second-class traffickers are very afraid of death, and have hired a lot of armed forces to ensure their own safety.

As with the previous takedown of Wajir, many years of repeated tricks, quickly taking out the patrol, and then directly taking down the diesel generator.

Only when it is dark can you fish in troubled waters.

This time, I was relatively lucky for many years, and I didn't hit a single shot, and then I cleaned up Karatu's people.

However, just as he was about to search for Karatu for many years, gunshots rang out outside, and the whole large house suddenly lit up.

"Damn, this bastard has a spare engine?"

Hiding in the corner for many years, his face is very ugly, this Karatu is much more difficult to deal with than Vajir.

If there is a backup power supply, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of the rescue work for many years.

However, after the introduction of lights, it seemed to be very simple for many years.

Because as long as there are people, he just shoots directly.

Between moving and dodging, more than twenty minutes passed, and Karatu was also sent to God by a bullet for many years.

"Damn, I didn't pay attention to it all of a sudden, next time I'd better pay attention, don't hit my eyebrows, but hit their pistols."

Kill their pistols, that is, there is no place to threaten themselves for many years, in this case, you can also interrogate slowly.

It's a pity!

But that's okay, just keep looking.

According to Wajir, the most recent transaction could not be carried out until five days later, because tankers would pass by every month.

After killing Karatu, he searched around Karatu's house for many years before entering the big house.

Soon, he found the target person in the room.

"Is Comrade Lu Jifang here?"

In the room, there were about a few dozen people, all of them women.

It's just that all of them are dark and thin.

And his eyes were dull, almost desperate.

Lu Jifang had also forgotten how long it had been since she had heard Mandarin, and when she heard the footsteps approaching, she didn't react at all, because she was desperate.

Now that Leng Buding heard someone shouting her name, she thought she was hallucinating, and she didn't respond immediately.

Many years at the door, frowning, eyes searched among these people.

Dozens of people were all ragged and black, and they were particularly smelly.

So he couldn't tell if the four lesbians he was looking for were here.

If you don't, you're in trouble.

Leaving the Mogadishu area, where else can he find people?

You can't go back to Bossaso and start looking again, right?

He was crazy to dare to do this.

"May I ask if Deng Yunqiu is here?"

"Does anyone speak Mandarin?"

After calling out two names in a row and not getting a response for many years, he suddenly became annoyed and couldn't help but shoot into the sky, and then directly asked if anyone could speak Mandarin.

In the corner, someone finally responded.

"I'm Deng Yunqiu!"

"Are you really Deng Yunqiu? People from China Resources? ”

He wanted to save the people of China Resources, not anyone else.

"You're finally here, woo"

Hearing the words of many years, Deng Yunqiu burst into tears in an instant, crying profusely.

Lu Jifang, Liang Hongying and Chen Jingxia also cried, followed by two other women, who also spoke Mandarin.

"Come out quickly, I'm from the mainland, and the mission of coming here this time is to bring you home safely!"

The four words of going home safely for many years made Lu Jifang and the others cry even more sadly.

Dozens of other women looked at each other with curiosity and anticipation in their eyes because they couldn't understand it.

However, for many years, they were angry with Lu Jifang and them at this time.

Sacrifice a book!

(End of chapter)