One hundred and seventy-six hangover girl

Wen Rou walked directly into the room, pulled the hand of the soldier from Avnan's robe, and asked in Chinese English, "What are your hands looking for in the robe?" ”

The rice soldier was shocked: "Who are you?" Where are you from? ”

Wen Rou: "I am a Chinese man, a poor monk from the Tang Dynasty. ”

The soldiers of the rice country couldn't understand what Wen Rou meant, so he looked at the bearded man of the Shinrikyo and asked, "What's the matter with this woman?" How can you have Chinese women here? ”

The bearded man hurriedly smiled and explained: "This woman came with Avnan, she is not important. ”

The soldier of the United States was angry: "Can unimportant people come and disturb my interest?" Do you still want this month's assistance? ”

Wen Rou asked, "What aid?" ”

The soldier of the United States said arrogantly: "Our country will give Xu Ya's armed organization dollar support every month, unlike you Huaxia, who will only send food and water to Xu Ya's refugees through the United Nations!" ”

Wen Rou: "When you gave these rebel groups American knives, did you allocate them according to the number of Xu Ya people they gathered?" ”

"Of course, it has to be according to the head, not according to the head, these organizations dare to ask for any amount of money!" The soldier looked at the bearded man with a look of disgust.

Wen Rou: "I understand, your country allocates funds to Xu Ya's rebels on a per capita basis, so that these organizations can continue the civil war and make this country never have peace." In order to keep the war-torn Xu Ya people alive, our country has been donating food and water. You've been fanning the flames of civil war, you're disgusting! ”

The soldier of the United States looked provocative: "If you want to, you can also participate in fanning the flames and making them a civil war." They are willing to be bewitched, willing to fight, blame us? ”

Phew-

Wen Rou didn't bother to fight with this guy, and directly sacrificed the boundary stone and smashed two slap marks on the faces of the two soldiers.

The two GIs covered their hands and howled: "What are you using to hit us?" "The boundary stone is flying so fast that they don't even see it.

Wen Rou: "Chinese Kung Fu." When you say such things in front of me, are you willing to be beaten and blame me? ”

The soldier of the United States took out his gun and pointed it at Wen Rou: "In a war-torn country, it is normal for a Chinese person to die." ”

Wen Rou waved her hand directly, and the boundary stone smashed the heads of the two soldiers: "In a war-torn country, it is normal to die two soldiers of the rice country." ”

The bearded men of the Shinrikyo Sect never saw clearly what hit the soldiers and what smashed their heads.

Wen Rou grabbed Avnan with one arm, and another black-robed girl with the other, and swaggered away under the gaze of the bearded man.

After walking out of the door, Wen Rou suddenly felt that this was inappropriate.

Two soldiers of the United States were killed in the anti-government organization, and the anti-government organization will definitely not dare to bear the anger of the United States, and will definitely throw the pot out.

At that time, the Mi National Congress will make a fuss about a few Chinese people killing the Mi National Congress in Xu Ya, and Wen Rou doesn't want to let her behavior cause trouble for the motherland.

She immediately took the two girls in her arms and went back.

The bearded men were obviously still alive in the thrill just now, and Huaxia came back, and before they could speak, their brains burst out and they followed the soldiers of the United States.

After dealing with all the insiders, Wen Rou hurriedly left the scene with two drunk and unconscious girls.

The next morning, Aphnan woke up, and the other girl was still asleep.

Aphnan rubbed her aching head and said, "Wenrou, why am I so uncomfortable?" ”

Wen Rou: "You drank, you were drunk last night, and it was midnight when you came back with this girl." ”

Aphnan looked at the black-robed girl sleeping next to her, trying to remember what happened last night, as if she was taken by the sages to drink with two Mi soldiers, and after drinking too much, she was dazed, and the Mi soldier sitting next to her seemed to put his hand into her clothes and rubbed her chest and body......

A kind of shame suddenly welled up in my heart, the sages of the good times are not things, and Shinrikyo is also the devil!