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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty

Ye Tianming smiled and said, "What a wonderful moment! Poor young men from Task Force 81, I hope the Lord will bless you. Amen!" After saying that, he drew a cross on his chest with his right hand.

Chen Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Boss! Are you a little bit educated? Indonesians don't believe in Jesus. They believe in something like Allah."

Ye Tianming slapped his head, "Is this related to culture? You know a bird, what I said makes sense. Americans have always wanted to get involved in East Asia. Can't their god be called Jesus?

Go beyond the line to collect some believers?”

After saying that, Ye Tianming ignored Chen Yang's middle finger raised at him and continued: "Since the wonderful program has ended, we will be the protagonists in the performance below."

The sky gradually darkened, and suddenly a flash of lightning broke through the night sky, as if to tear a hole in the sky. The rumbling thunder rolled in, and the whole earth trembled under this power of heaven.

From time to time, police sirens came from afar, and the shouts of Indonesian monkey demonstrations. Ye Tianming and others shuttled through the secluded alley, trying to avoid the patrol cars of the searching police and soldiers.

"Captain! It's impossible to find a Chinese now, what should I do?" Feng Zhen asked.

Ye Tianming said: "Let's find a place to fill your stomach first."

Just as they turned the alley and walked towards another alley, they heard a howl like a wounded beast: "Ni Ni! You Indonesian beasts, let her go."

Immediately afterwards, a woman's cry came: "Get out! Get out. Yongxu saves me."

"Haha!!! It's great to have sex with Chinese women. Brother, hurry up, we have to find the next target." He was speaking in a bit bad English.

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Ye Tianming's body, and Feng Zhen and his friends' eyes were covered with blood red.

Ye Tianming walked towards the alley step by step with the unique pace of the soldiers. "When these 'trash' harmed our compatriots, they actually used English that everyone could understand to stimulate them. It's damn."

"Ah!!! Beast! I will definitely kill you."

"Haha!!! Chinese Pig, I didn't expect your woman to have such good skin and beautiful skin. This is the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever done these days." The rampant laughter was a little harsh.

"Boom! Crack!!!"

Thunder followed by sounds, Ye Tianming turned the alley and saw six or seven Indonesian thugs holding machetes, steel pipes, and chains laughing wildly there. "Call! Call! No one will come to save them.

Why do you Chinese pigs come to Indonesia? Are you here to plunder the wealth that should belong to us?"

A gentle Chinese man wearing glasses was pressed to the ground by two Indonesian thugs. An Indonesian thug punched and kicked him, and his face was grim and laughed: "Scream! Scream!"

And the Chinese man was hard-pressed but didn't snorted, Ye Tianming pouted and smiled: "I finally saw our hope here, and in him I finally saw the unique pride and national soul of our nation.

.”

At this time, the Indonesian thug who beat the Chinese was obviously tired of fighting. He groped on him and found a stack of green banknotes. Then he stood up and kicked him hard.

"Chinese pigs deserve to die."


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