Zhang walked to the headless body of the white man, bent down and took out a heavy necklace from his arms, under which hung a silver-gray metal sign, with a large letter "X" engraved on the front, and "Mauler" engraved on the reverse side should be the name of the white man, which translates to mean violent bear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Quyi casually threw the necklace into the empty bag, walked to the side of the cave and stomped on his feet, and said lightly: "Come out, hide in it and lay the cubs?"

After a while, Zhu crawled out with the probe of the goods, and when he saw that it was really Zhang Quyi outside the cave, he was relieved to drill out completely.

"Thank you Zhang Shao for coming to the rescue!" Zhu Yong glanced at the headless corpse of the white man not far away, he had personally learned the strength of the white man, and now this guy was slaughtered by Zhang in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Quyi's divine sense swept over Zhu Yong's body, and found that although this guy looked miserable, the injury he suffered was not fatal, so he didn't bother to help him treat, and said lightly: "Let's go!" After speaking, he turned around, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Feng and asked him to drive the car over.

Zhu Yong hurriedly endured the pain and followed Zhang Quyi, this time he escaped death, this thing is scared.

The two walked one after the other for a while, when suddenly there was a gunshot in front of them, and in the distance they saw dust flying, a large herd of cattle scattered and fleeing, and there were faint cries.

Zhang Qu's face changed slightly, and he said to Zhu Yong, who was following him: "You find a place to hide for a while, and I'll come when I go!"

"Hey, Zhang Shao!" Zhu Yong originally wanted to persuade Zhang to go to be nosy, but the latter had already rushed out as fast as lightning.

Zhang Quyi spun out and galloped in the direction of the tribe just now, although he couldn't determine the identity of the beautiful woman wearing sunglasses, Zhang Quyi still didn't want her to have an accident.

Zhang Quyi quickly rushed to the vicinity of the tribe, just in time to see a large group of topless black people holding AK47s jumping through the bushes and rushing towards the tribe like wild dogs.

Gunshots and screams rang out, and a dozen or so residents rushed out of the tribe when they were immediately swept away by bullets and fell in a pool of blood.

"Help, help!" a young boy cried out and ran through the grass, the same indigenous boy who had just given Zhang a direction, with a black man with an AK47 behind him.

At this moment, the indigenous boy stumbled and fell to the ground, and the armed black man behind him rushed forward, stepped on the boy's back, and brutally shot him in the head, causing blood to flow instantly.

Due to the distance, Zhang Quyi was too late to rescue him, so he could only watch the boy being brutally shot.

"Bastard!" Zhang Qu's eyes burst out with a stern murderous intent, and he pounced on the armed black man like a streamer of lightning.

The armed black man saw a figure rushing towards him, and hurriedly raised his gun to fire, and then he was horrified to find that the man was like a ghost, not only dodging all the bullets, but also rushing to him in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Zhang Qu raised his hand and pressed the head of the armed black man, he only heard a cluck, and the neck of the cargo was twisted off on the spot, twisted 180 degrees and hung on his back.

Zhang Quyi did not stop, his body was like a phantom piercing left and right, and all the armed blacks in his way were coldly twisted by him.

It was only half a cup of tea, and there was no living mouth as far as the eye could see, and sixteen corpses of armed blacks lay down in the grass, all of which were hanging their heads behind them.

At this time, gunshots continued to be heard in the tribe, and Zhang Qu ran towards the tribal settlement with a murderous spirit.

As soon as Zhang Quyi ran to the edge of the tribal settlement, he saw a tall foreign woman rushing out, and it was the blonde girl.

Seven or eight armed blacks smirked and chased after them, without firing a shot, apparently intending to capture the blonde mistress alive and then enjoy the Caucasian woman, who was usually high up.

At this moment, three armed blacks rushed out of the diagonal ground, blocking the way of the blonde girl, who screamed, flew up and kicked the first armed black man away, and then knocked the other two armed blacks down with two straight punches left and right.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be a little surprised, this foreign girl's skills turned out to be not bad, the three armed blacks who were knocked down by her fell to the ground and couldn't get up at all, obviously the strength of the blonde girl's shot was quite not weak.

The seven or eight armed blacks who came after him were startled when they saw this, and immediately raised the gun in their hands, obviously not planning to be captured alive.

"No!" the blonde chick yelled, flew down, and picked up an AK47 on the ground.

However, when the blonde mistress rolled forward and turned around to shoot, she found that the eight armed blacks behind her had all fallen, the blood on her neck was gushing like a fountain, and her bloody head was still rolling on the ground.

The blonde girl was stunned, and when she turned her head anxiously, she saw a young man with a dusty temperament walking from a distance, holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand.

The blonde girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately got up and shouted, "Oh my God! It's you, wow, that's cool, how did you do it?"

"What about Ms. Yin?" Zhang Quyi frowned and asked, just now he swept with his divine sense, but he didn't find the beautiful woman wearing sunglasses.

The blonde mistress slapped her forehead: "Damn, I almost forgot what was important, the master was kidnapped by those Murle tribesmen!"

Zhang Qu's face changed slightly, and he asked urgently: "Where did you go?"

"Nine o'clock direction, Zhang ......" The blonde girl hadn't finished speaking, and found that Zhang Quyi had disappeared, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue: "It's as fast as lightning, it's really a man who is so powerful that people's hearts are rippling, Miss Jiang Ying is so lucky, I really don't understand what the master is not satisfied with." ”

At this time, several armed blacks rushed out of the tribe, and the blonde girl hurriedly squatted down and swept over calmly, and the armed blacks fell to the ground in response, all of them were headshots, and this marksmanship was not much better than that of Han Feng.

"Ten ten!" the blonde chick smugly gestured to her middle finger, and then pulled a mobile phone from her pocket and dialed a number.

"Hello, this is the N25 camp of the Mi Federation in South Sudan, and I'm Captain Eric!"

"Captain Eric, I'm Lady Yin's assistant Holly, we have been attacked by an armed attack in the Dinka tribe, Ms. Yin has been kidnapped, need help!

"Received, Miss Holly, don't panic, we will rush to the aid immediately and do our best to rescue Ms. Yin!"

"Please, Captain Eric!"

Mi Army N25 camp.

Lieutenant Eric shrugged his shoulders and grinned in a mocking sneer, but instead of immediately sending his troops, he sat down and continued to play chess with the man opposite.

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