Suddenly a light appeared in the distance, and Ye Tianming stopped running wildly: "What the hell do you want? The Indonesian Guard Division ammunition depot has over a thousand tons of ammunition. Once it detonates, we will have to run twenty kilometers away."
Not necessarily safe”
Feng Zhen shouted: "Chen Yang, Long Ye, follow me and grab the car in front of you."
Ye Tianming shouted: "Old Feng! As long as there are no Chinese, kill them all and leave no one behind."
Feng Zhen led the two of them and stood upright in the middle of the road. The three of them raised their guns and pointed forward.
A large container truck came quickly, "Mosek! Our harvest today was really big. Not only did we steal so much money and goods, but we also got women. It was enough for us to enjoy ourselves for a while."
"Haha!!! Watching those yellow-skinned pigs kneeling in front of me begging for mercy, watching them screaming in fear, I cut off their flesh with a knife, and their blood flowed out bit by bit, crawling slowly on the ground.
Screaming, I’m so excited.”
"Moseke! I heard that the Chinese are not allowed to be touched this time. We have killed so many Chinese and robbed so many things from them. Will there be any trouble if we are discovered?"
"It's okay! At worst, we can still give the stolen things to those soldiers as before."
As the car lights flashed, Musek suddenly shouted: "These damn bastards, it seems our work was in vain this time."
The car stopped in front of Feng Zhen. Musek got out of the car and said with a charming smile: "Sir! Do you need help with anything? Feng Zhen laughed and waved to Musek.
Musek was flattered and ran to Feng Zhen and said, "Sir! Do you need our help with anything?"
Feng Zhen put his head to his ear, a gleaming dagger slipped from his sleeve into his hand, and said softly: "Damn Indonesian monkey, can you understand what I'm saying?"
Musek's face changed and he shouted: "Chinese pig!" After saying that, he wanted to run back.
A terrifying smile appeared on Feng Zhen's face, and he grabbed his throat. "You speak Chinese well." The dagger in his hand stabbed into his chest at a 45-degree angle. "Poof!" Hot blood spurted out of Feng Zhen.
Zhen used his left hand to throw Musek's still twitching body out.
At this time, Chen Yang arrived at the car, pointed a gun at another person and said with a smile: "Get out of the car!"
The Indonesian monkey looked at Chen Yang in confusion, and then looked at the black hole of the gun in horror, obviously not understanding what he said.
Chen Yang's eyes flashed with a trembling anger, "You don't understand, do you? It doesn't matter." After saying that, he grabbed the Indonesian monkey's hair, pulled it down suddenly, and dragged him to the ground with a "plop"
"Ah" howled miserably, and the Indonesian monkey held his head and kept rolling around screaming. Chen Yang grabbed a handful of hair in his hand, with a bloody scalp on it.
Ye Tianming came over and shouted: "Chen Yang, stop fucking around, hurry up, time is running out."
The blood-red light flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, he raised his foot and stepped on it hard, "Go to hell!"
"No, click!" The terrifying sound of broken bones came out. The Indonesian monkey spit out a large mouthful of blood, and its neck was forcibly broken by Chen Yang.
The back compartment of the container truck suddenly opened, and a dozen women trembled and hugged each other, looking at the man outside the car with frightened eyes who smelled of blood.