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Chapter 234 Good Luck

"Ta-ta!"

"Ta-ta-ta!!!"

Chen Yang pulled the trigger towards the sky, stared and shouted: "We have limited time, what the hell are you waiting for? So many people come together."

Just when Chen Yang was shooting, the Indonesian thug who was still trembling suddenly shivered and ejaculated out of fright.

As for the Indonesian thugs, after Ren Yongxu translated Chen Yanghan's words, they suddenly fell into chaos. Several of them held down one of them and pulled out his pants. They screamed for a moment, but soon, they heard moans.

Ye Tianming suddenly shouted: "Who has a camera? If you don't take such a wonderful performance, how can I be worthy of it and maybe sell it for a good price after I return to China?"

A Chinese heard Ye Tianming's shout and came over and said: "I have it."

Ye Tianming looked at the Chinese with blood-red eyes, looking at the Indonesian thugs who were still stirring up madness, and the hatred in his eyes was clearly visible.

"Are you like killing these rubbish?" Ye Tianming asked coldly

"Yes! As long as you give me a chance, I will kill them all with my own hands," the Chinese said through gritted teeth.

"As long as you have the courage to shoot, I will give you this opportunity." After saying this, Ye Tianming took the mini camera and started filming with enthusiasm.

Not long after, Ye Tianming looked at the ugly movements of these Indonesian monkeys and listened to the disgusting moans. He suddenly lost interest in playing, put down the camera in his hand, threw the gun in his hand to the Chinese and shouted: "Chen Yang."

! This game should be over, kill them, and we should leave too." When the brothers heard Ye Tianming's shouts, they raised their guns with a grin and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Ta-ta!"

"Tap!!!!"

The gun's muzzle spit out tongues of fire, and the warheads weaved into a web of fire, instantly engulfing the Indonesian thugs who were still dying. The Chinese was stunned for a moment, shouted "Ah!", and pulled the trigger in a frenzy.

of strafing

At this time, the sound of sirens was faintly heard, and Ye Tianming cursed: "Damn it! The Indonesian government is rubbish, the people are rubbish, even these police and soldiers are such rubbish, it took so long to come."

Feng Zhen stood next to Ye Tianming and said: "I'm surprised. It's been almost 24 hours since we arrived in Indonesia, and we've made such a big noise several times in a row. It's impossible for them not to guess our identity. How come we're here now?"

Didn’t you see any big actions from them?”

"Hmph! Maybe their president is still sleeping on a woman's belly." Listening to the sirens getting closer and closer, Ye Tianming took off two grenades on Feng Zhen, pulled out the safety, and pressed them down. He was still moaning in pain, and his whole body was bounced

Kong's two thugs

Looking at the direction where the siren came from, he murmured: "Brave Indonesian police officers, I wish you good luck." After saying that, he gestured in the direction of Tan Chao, then turned and walked towards an alley not far away.

The Chinese looked at the corpses on the ground, with a thick layer of blood already forming at their feet. Looking at Ye Tianming and the others who were about to disappear, they all showed a trace of longing in their eyes, staring at the Chinese with the gun.

The Chinese gathered his wits and shouted: "If we want to survive, we can only hope to survive by following them." After saying this, he strode towards Ye Tianming and the others. The Chinese looked happy, which was what they hoped for most.

result

Ye Tianming heard the rapid footsteps behind him, stopped and said, "Why are you following us?"

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