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Chapter 295 The Scum of the Chinese

"Haha!!!" Chen Yang laughed wildly: "Run! You're fucking running! Pfft! Pfft! You're running." Chen Yang waved his saber around, and there was a terrible sound of bones breaking, and the saber pierced his body.

The popping sound makes people's hair stand on end.

The fear of death spread throughout the space. An Indonesian man in a white coat fell to his knees on the ground, trembling all over, crying and begging in Chinese: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

"Bang!" Chen Yang kicked him more than two meters away, and roared with blood-red eyes: "Fuck you, damn Indonesian monkeys, when those Chinese people kneel in front of you, you have

Didn't you spare them? Those Chinese who were brutally killed by you, as well as young children and raped women, their humiliated souls are watching in heaven."

"It's none of my business. It really doesn't matter to me. I don't know anything." The Indonesian man collapsed completely and uttered nonsense.

"Haha!!!" Chen Yang laughed miserably: "I don't know! Can a word of ignorance wash away your sins? Your dirty souls?"

After saying that, he raised the knife and "die" and slashed it hard. "Pfft" the head flew up and hot blood spurted out, like a red fountain, spectacular and gorgeous.

The massacre continued, blood stained nearly a thousand square meters. Mu Guanglong held the machine gun and swept the bullets one by one. The warhead hit the alloy wall and set off sparks. There were bullet casings all over the ground, and they were lying on the ground twitching.

corpse

Tatsuno was even more simple. He would throw a grenade into every room as long as there was someone there, and then lock the door. The violent explosions reminded him of it from time to time.

When have these Indonesian monkeys ever seen such a crazy massacre? When they saw Ye Tianming and others, they were like demons from hell, covered in blood and harvesting their lives.

The rats ran around in panic, but how could they outrun the bullets? How could they outrun the knife in Chen Yang's hand? Howling in terror, the screams and wails before death were heard.

The last person raised his hands, stared with fear in his eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "I!! I am Chinese."

Ye Tianming walked up to him, with a cruel smile on his face, and said solemnly: "You are a scum of the Chinese people, and a disgrace to the nation. When those brothers and sisters were being massacred and humiliated, why didn't you say to these Indonesian trash that you are

Chinese? Because you don’t want to admit that you have Chinese blood in your body and that you are a descendant of Yan and Huang. You have regarded yourself as a complete Indonesian monkey, researching nuclear weapons for this garbage country, and then threatening your own country. Now you

You are just wearing a layer of Chinese skin and a Chinese mask, but the unique national soul of us Chinese has disappeared from you. You can even raise a butcher knife against your compatriots and carry out bloody killings.

Kill without feeling a trace of shame, so you deserve to die.”

After speaking, Ye Tianming raised his gun

"No! Don't"

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and a bullet case fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Looking at the bloody scene, David seemed to smell a strong smell of blood even in front of the computer. Those Indonesians were like chickens, being slaughtered mercilessly without any resistance. These Chinese were simply not human beings, they were just a bunch of fucking bandits.

These self-proclaimed gangsters never care about human life, but compared with these Chinese people, they are nothing compared to killing chickens and sheep. Hundreds of lives can be lost in a short period of time.

He was slaughtered in a few minutes

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