The two of them started to curse each other directly. Han Hu used national swearing, and Prince Abdul used Arabic, and occasionally I made a straw. No one could understand what the other party was scolding, but everyone knew that the other party was scolding him, and no one was willing to be outdone.

"Bang!"

A warhead flew in from outside and hit the wall, revealing clear bullet holes.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. If I don't want to die, run away!" Han Hu waved his hand and said, "When I find my brother-in-law, I will settle the score with you. What prince will I have? I am the king of heaven!"

"Idiot!" Prince Abdul looked at Han Hu contemptuously and said, "If you want to run, run away, I won't have any trouble here. Because I am Prince Abdul, and President Gaddafi will..."

"Idiot! What I'm not provoking Gaddafi's guards, they are armed! If you want to stay here, stay here, I have to leave anyway." Han Hu looked contemptuous.

Now they use English and can understand what the other person is saying.

"What? Are you provoking armed forces? Go quickly, go quickly, I can't help but encounter armed forces!"

Prince Abdul ran away. He thought Han Hu was provoking Gaddafi's man. If that were the case, of course he would have nothing to do. But this boy who came from somewhere had provoked the armed forces in Tripoli, and could have the armed forces chased him openly. If this was not a weirdo, he would have to be an alternative madman.

Everyone knows that Tripoli is Gaddafi's territory, and everyone knows that the entire Tripoli is like an iron barrel. Libyan armed forces mainly operate in the south and dare not move in the capital Tripoli at all. Even if the situation in Libya is very unstable now, the armed forces staying here are as shameful as rats. As long as they dare to show up, they will definitely be wiped out bloody punishment.

Han Hu, a guy who can provoke Tripoli’s armed forces to chase him desperately. God knows what he has done!

The two of them rushed forward one by one, and the armed forces behind them were red in their eyes and chased them to death, not caring about anything at all. Even if they knew that their pursuit would be bloody strangled by Gaddafi's men, they would have to kill Han Hu. What a great hatred this is, so that they can ignore death.

"Dadada..."

"Puff puff puff..."

The gunshots were bursting, and the militants shot straight forward, killing people from club after club.

A tactical evasion avoided the warhead shot at him, Han Hu kicked open the window and jumped from the second floor. Prince Abdul had no choice but to jump down. He didn't expect to die here without understanding and was shot into a sieve by a group of militants.

There were troops coming outside to encircle and suppress the suddenly crazy militants.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! All the armed leaders are behind, kill them all!" Han Hu shouted loudly at the army.

The troops reacted quickly and immediately surrounded the club and directly used heavy machine guns to strafuse them.

"Da da da...da da da..."

The bursting gunshots rang one after another, and the militants chasing them were torn to pieces by the absolute firepower of the heavy machine guns without reacting. A large number of innocent people in the club died at the gun.

"Good example, good job! Long live Gaddafi! I love Gaddafi!!!" Han Hu, who got rid of the pursuit, screamed.

To be honest, he really thanked Gaddafi. If Gaddafi's troops had not arrived in time, he would not have known how embarrassed he would have been chased. Fortunately, Gaddafi's people came and arrived in time!

"Hey, why did you provoke them?" Prince Abdul asked, pulling Han Hu.

"How do I know how to provoke them?" Han Hu said furiously: "I came here to buy intelligence from them. Everyone was good friends. Do you think I was looking for my brother-in-law here? Of course I have to find someone to buy intelligence, right? I gave them money and I even invited them to dinner, but as soon as the food was served, these shameless things rushed up to take out the gun and wanted to kill me. Who did I provoke whom?"

Han Hu looked angry and felt very annoying. He spent money to buy intelligence and invited these turtles to dinner. As a result, the food was chased as soon as it came. Who did you ask him to ask for advice? How did you tell you how to provoke these guys?

"Please have dinner? It shouldn't be. Have you given their women..." Prince Abdul looked puzzled.

Although he was locked up, he still knew a lot about the situation in Tripoli. This is the city with the largest number of Gaddafi soldiers, and all the armed forces are weak here. They hide in the corners of the city, constantly collecting intelligence, and never come out to cause trouble. Because the time is not yet ripe, when they take any action, they will be devastatingly hit.

"They don't have a female leader. Do you think I'm as dirty as you? I'm a duck? I'm still serving a few sows? Hahahaha..." Han Hu laughed and stretched out a finger and said, "I'm the best I've invited them to eat. My sister told me that after I came out, I have to give myself a way out for a few people. I've invited them to have a roasted suckling pig, but I've treated me like this!"

Hearing this, Abdul rolled his eyes and said, "It's not unfair to be chased. I really couldn't imagine any other guy who invited a roasted suckling pig for dinner. If they don't chase you, can't they laugh with you? Oh my God, how could there be such a stupid guy in this world? Alas..."

Han Hu was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said to himself, "Yes, it's okay, why do I invite them to have a roasted suckling pig? Isn't this asking for smoke?"

Invite a meal and eat a suckling pig? Ordinary people will pick up kitchen knives and chop them down on your forehead; armed people will definitely chase you out of guns. What are you not eating? What are you doing if you are seeking death? Perhaps only a second-hand guy like Han Hu can do such a thing, and only such guys will forget.

"If you dare to treat me to pork, I promise to slice all the meat on you and feed my lion." Prince Abdul said contemptuously: "If you don't even understand the customs, do you dare to take risks?"

"Who are you? You still invite you to eat pork? Does my idle eggs hurt?" Han Hu pointed at Prince Abdul and shouted, "You even ate the living sows, and I saw that the sow blowing you! Yes, you don't eat pigs, it's all pigs that eat you, hahaha..."

In an instant, Prince Abdul's face turned green and his eyes were filled with anger.

What happened just now was definitely the greatest shame in his life. No one would be allowed to know or anyone tell me!

"You're dead...uh...you can actually be good friends, right?"

Prince Abdul's face changed, becoming quite gentle and brilliant, because Han Hu's pistol was pressing against his forehead.

"Say, where is my brother-in-law?" Han Hu asked coldly.

"That's my brother-in-law. Even if you shoot me to death, that's my brother-in-law!" Prince Abdul was quite determined.

"I'll go, who is your sister? Do you know who my sister is?" Han Hu said disdainfully: "My sister is the princess of our old Han family, my sister..."

"Oh, my sister is a Saudi princess."

"My sister is pretty!"

"My sister is beautiful too!"

"My sister can be sexy!"

"My sister will... a bastard, I have the will to put down the gun and fight alone."
Chapter completed!