Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Must Get Rid of Me
Where can we meet in life!
Xiao Luo suddenly felt that the world was so small that he could meet his classmates everywhere, but after graduation, everyone was assigned to all levels of society, and it was not so unbelievable to meet him.
He frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I...I..."
When she talked about this issue, Tang Wantian regretted and cried with fear. Everything she had just experienced was definitely a nightmare that she would never forget in her life.
After some talk, Xiao Luo learned a rough idea. Tang Wantian spent money to bribe the black ship. She and her cameraman came to Libya with the purpose of shooting the scenes of the Ribya War, obtaining the latest facts and news, so that her career can take a big step forward.
"You, why did you dare to come here!"
Xiao Luo shook his head helplessly. This is not bravery, but stupidity and ignorance. "This is a battlefield. Do you think this is a tourist place? You are still wearing such exposed clothes and sexy. Tang Wantian, are you in your mind?"
His emotions were a little out of control. He was all college classmates and classmates for four years, but his feelings were still there, and no matter how long he was, he could not erase them.
Tang Wantian lowered her head and had no words to refute. She had actually considered this security issue before she came, but she also heard that the government, government and rebels in Ribya were quite principled and would not hurt people from other countries. So she gritted her teeth and stepped onto this land, trying to become a gold medal reporter by obtaining the latest war news of the Ribya War. It was this dream that supported her all the way here, but she didn't expect that she would encounter such a terrible and cruel thing in this small town.
Seeing that she was still trembling, Xiao Luo couldn't talk about her anymore. After all, she was almost raped by the five thugs from Ribia just now. This is extremely terrifying for any woman.
"Mr. Wei, what should I do with these five people?"
Jiang Zhiming walked up and whispered, saying that he was the head of the team, but after a morning encounter with a Libyan rebel, Xiao Luo naturally became the core of the entire team. He felt it necessary to consult Xiao Luo's opinions.
"Of course, I'll beat you up hard. It's really hard to swallow this anger if you dare to bully the women in our China. "Keep Hong said angrily.
The members of other action teams also responded, feeling that they could not spare the five thugs just now.
Xiao Luo's eyes fell on the distant sky, and his resolute face flashed with a thousand-year-old cold and frost-like coldness, especially his eyes, cold and cold. After a quiet and indifferent manner, he said lightly: "Kill!"
What?
Kill...kill?
Jiang Zhiming, Kong Yunhong and the members of the special operations team trembled slightly, but in the end they stabilized their steps. It was obviously deeply shocked by Xiao Luo's decision.
Tang Wantian also opened her eyes wide and was stunned. She felt that Xiao Luo was so strange and cold at this time. Her eyes were sharp and intimidating. Although those five people deserved to die, Xiao Luo's indifferent tone really made her unable to calm down, just like the god of death who holds the power of life and death, high above and mysteriously.
"Captain Jiang, what are you still hesitating?" Xiao Luo turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhiming with his hands on his back.
When he met Xiao Luo's gaze, Jiang Zhiming's heart trembled because his gaze was too similar to the instructor who taught him sniping skills before.
"Kill them!"
Jiang Zhiming turned around, shouted at the team members who were holding a gun and pressing the five thugs with expressionless face.
"Captain, this... is not in accordance with the rules. They have been taken down by us. They are prisoners..." Kong Yunhong trembled with a sense of hesitation on his face.
The five thugs seemed to have had a premonition of their death, their faces changed, and they kept begging in Arabic, begging and kowtowing.
Jiang Zhiming took a step forward, kicked Kong Yunhong to the ground with one foot, shouting sternly: "Execute the order!" He swept everyone and said word by word, "When we step on this land, we are no longer soldiers who will only charge in the exercises, but soldiers who face all kinds of brutal enemies with real swords and guns. If you want to complete this mission well, you must first turn yourself into a demon. If you have mercy on them, who will mercy on him?"
He pointed to the body of the compatriot who was responsible for filming on the ground, "Who will pity our comrades who died on the way?"
These words made the eyes of the members of the Special Operations Team become firm. It seemed that something was awakened and released in their bodies. This was not an exercise, this was a war, they were not soldiers in the peace era, they were machines that wanted to kill the enemy in the war.
"Kill them!" Jiang Zhiming roared and spoke again.
“Ah~”
Accompanied by a shout from the soul, five people, including Kong Yunhong, who had climbed up from the ground, pulled the trigger to the back of the heads of the five thugs. With the five gunshots, the five thugs fell into a pool of blood in a horrified howl.
Tang Wantian was so scared that she screamed and collapsed on the ground.
The members of the action team all looked at the corpses on the ground and gasped, as if they had experienced a painful disaster.
Xiao Luo patted Jiang Zhiming on the shoulder and said lightly: "You are competent. I think under your leadership, the probability that this team can return to the coastal base alive has increased a lot!"
Throughout the journey, he has never recognized Jiang Zhiming very much. He is not for anything else, just because this guy lacks a little bit of awareness, so that the entire team members of the action team are a little bit less meaningful. This killing has baptized their souls and bodies. From now on, these people have truly been on the battlefield and qualified soldiers.
Jiang Zhiming forced a smile: "Mr. Wei, what did you do before joining NSA?"
"It's mixed in society." Xiao Luo smiled playfully.
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The boring and dull and even nervous journey set off again. Tang Wantian joined the action team. She changed into a military uniform, her hair tied neatly behind her head into a ponytail, and she looked sweet and heroic.
She glanced at Xiao Luo from time to time, and there was a series of questions in her mind.
Why is Xiao Luo here too? Isn’t he the boss of Luofang?
What does nsa do?
Why do these soldiers call Mr. Xiao Luo Mr. Wei?
When it comes to murder, why is Xiao Luo's performance so dull? Has he killed many people?
These questions were like a cloud of doubts that bothered her. She could not get answers to anything, but the only thing that was certain was that this male classmate in college had no simple identity, and could be said to be mysterious.
She asked carefully: "Xiao Luo..."
"I know you have many questions, but please don't ask anything. Even if you ask, you won't get any valid answers. In addition, please don't tell anyone about seeing me after you return home. Your news can be the war in Ribya, but you must leave me alone. Do you understand?" Xiao Luo interrupted.
Chapter completed!