When his words fell silent, everyone agreed, and one by one raised the weapons they just grabbed in their hands and laughed, "Kill them, let them regret it, hahaha, let the international friends see God!"
"I think God will welcome them, hahaha, hell international friends!"
The burly man turned around, raised his eyebrows, showing his big white teeth that are unique to non-blacks, and he laughed at K7, "Regret? It depends on you international friends?"
Pointing to the men behind him, the laughter became more rampant, "See, these, these are my people, we still have this..." He shook the new rifle in his hand triumphantly, "We, this, Very powerful, when I shoot the bullet inside, hahaha, international friends, you will be scared to pee on your pants!"
After speaking, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he yelled impatiently, "Get out of here. If you talk nonsense, I will kill you all. See God!"
Several large non-black men with rifles opened the door of the car and pointed their dark gun holes at everyone in the car, "Get down! Get down right away!"
The doors of two jeeps opened, and a big black man wanted to open the rear door of the first jeep. The G3, which was held down by a gun, said in English: "You should not flip at will without our permission. Our stuff."
Maso is composed of Maso and Arabic. English is not popular, and the other party cannot understand what G3 says.
But his faint tone made the big black man angry. He walked in front of G3 and directly pressed the gun against G3's chest. He licked his big white teeth, and threatened, "Shut me up." , I'm about to see God's international friends!"
There was a strong smell of blood on the big non-black person. G3's gaze slipped slightly and fell on the big black hot pants he was wearing, and saw a large pool of blood still clotting on the shorts.
Indeed, as Ye Jian said, there was a bloodbath not close here.
He didn't say more, but looked away.
The big non-black man with the big pool of blood on his hot pants thought he had won, and he laughed and took back the gun that hit G3's chest.
He didn't know that G3 was thinking at this time: When the person is killed, he will take this M-type automatic rifle against him and make it a pile of waste parts.
Soon the five people G3, K7, Z7, V8, Ye Jian, and Xia Jinyuan wearing headscarves in the car were escorted to the face of the brawny man, and stood in a cone shape with K7.
Standing among a group of men, Ye Jian's petite body appeared, and the group of big non-black men who depended on looting for a living could see at a glance that she was a woman.
"Hey! My God, there is a woman in there, she looks pretty good!" A man also holds an M-type automatic rifle in his hand, wears a pair of pan-old hot pants, has a naked upper body and a sturdy face. The bloody scabbed big non-man said flatteringly to the brawny man, "Evra, woman, looks good."
The strong man with cheeks headed by Hu also saw Ye Jian. He was not interested in the women outside, nor did he like thin women. Their Ma Suo women were tall, strong, and daughters whose breasts were as big as a cow.
However, it is fine to occasionally look at women from other countries.
"Hehehe!" Evra, a strong beard, walked over, stretched out his black hand with a yellowish palm, and pointed directly at Ye Jian, "Take your headscarf down and show me!"