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Chapter 1003

A camp for a mercenary organization.

"Stop, who are you?"

Several soldiers blocked the way of a young man, looking arrogant, pointing a submachine gun at them.

From the outside, you can see hundreds of refugees inside the camp.

These refugees are wealth to these mercenaries.

In the war-torn country of Sri Lanka, these original citizens are as humble and fragile as ants. The government of Sri Lanka cannot protect itself, and it is even less able to protect these refugees.

These mercenaries took note of this, captured refugees, and secretly trafficked them.

The dark guns were pointed at the young man who suddenly appeared outside the camp. They were a little surprised because the person who appeared outside the camp seemed to be a Chinese.

"What's going on? What happened?"

A big man in burly clothes walked out of the camp. This man was shirtless and had not yet zipped up his trousers. There were still hickeys on his neck. It was obvious that he had just finished doing something.

This big man is the leader of this mercenary organization.

"Sir, a Chinese man appeared outside the camp and seems to want to break into our camp."

Some soldiers immediately reported respectfully.

"Chinese?!"

Gai Wende frowned slightly when he heard this.

Immediately, a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Whoever he is, just kill him."

In this war-torn country, human life is as worthless as grass. As long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want and kill people at will.

Gawande knew this very well. The number of people who died at his hands in Sri Lanka was no less than three figures.

Anyway, we don’t care about killing people here, even if we wanted to, we couldn’t.

"yes!"

The soldiers heard the order and nodded respectfully in response.

Gawande's order was immediately issued.

The young man who appeared outside the mercenary organization's camp was none other than Xu Qingyun.

Xu Qingyun was looking for the cyber organization's base in Silan Country, but happened to pass by here, so Xu Qingyun decided to "find out" some information.

Xu Qingyun was still slowly approaching the mercenary organization's camp, and was already less than ten meters away from the gun pointed at him.

The mercenaries looked at this brave Chinese man in surprise.

At the same time, he looked at him as if he were a fool or a madman.

"You are so stupid. Since you are seeking death, we will help you!"

"Shoot!"

Several mercenaries pulled the triggers, and the bullets in the submachine guns shot out.

Ta-ta-ta...

Amid the cruel sneers of these mercenaries, more than a dozen bullets were fired at Xu Qingyun.

They seemed to have seen the desperate Chinese youth in front of them, his body was beaten like a hornet's nest, blood was flowing, and he fell to the ground in a miserable state.

As long as these mercenaries have intelligence personnel or are well-informed, they should know that they should never attack Chinese people at this moment, especially Chinese youth.

When the bullet was about to enter the young man's body, suddenly, a golden barrier appeared in front of the young man.

The bullet fired at high speed seemed to hit an indestructible steel plate. The bullet deformed instantly and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"What?!"

All the mercenaries who saw this scene had expressions of dullness and disbelief, thinking they were dazzled or hallucinating.
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