I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 307, Karatu (for subscription)

Excellent marksmanship!
This is what many drinkers say about many years.

Whether it's the super-fast shooting speed or the shooting action, they are all super-class existences.

Not to mention this superb shooting technique, everyone also wants to know how the hell it is done.

Because the wine bottle was not broken, this thing is really surprising.

"Okay, good marksmanship." The bar owner laughed loudly, the muscles on his face trembling:

"Then I will give you this opportunity to join our hag team. However, you have just joined the team and you must prove yourself. In addition to marksmanship, you also need to prove your fighting ability. How about it? Do you dare to compete?" one time?"

For many years, he didn't think that he was just here to ask people, but he didn't expect to actually meet the gang he was looking for.

If he remembered correctly, the name of the gang that the leader told him before was called Hag.

Very good, it saved him the trouble of continuing to search.

"Oh, how do you compete? With whom?" Many Nian raised his eyebrows and said.

Although he is wrapped up all over, his height of 1.8 meters [-] is very oppressive.

However, in the eyes of these people, he is still relatively thin.

Because he exercises regularly, he doesn't look very strong. Only when he takes off his clothes or goes on the scale will he know that his weight is absolutely explosive.

The height of 1.8 meters five has a weight of 85 kilograms. If it is an ordinary person, it is obese.

But he looks thin, which is a little hard to understand.

"This weak chicken, who will bully him?"

The drinkers all laughed, height is an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage.

When fighting, it is easy to hit the opponent, and if you are so thin, it is easy to hit the bone.

These drinkers are a bit arrogant and domineering, and they don't take many years seriously.

The bar owner, Faith, laughed, and randomly assigned a drinker, "Michael, how about you come and play with him?"

Michael is a shirtless burly man, with fat and red hair all over his body, he looks very unfriendly.

This person stood up impatiently. He was about two meters tall and weighed more than 230 kilograms.

After many years, the approximate data of the opponent has been quickly estimated, but there is nothing to be afraid of. It is nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up the water.

Besides, he has been in Tiger Squadron for three years, and his fighting ability is already at the top level.

He has no fear at all against such a foreigner.

He didn't even feel excited, because Michael seemed tall and mighty, but in fact he bullied the weak simply by relying on his size.

This kind of person's fighting skills are about zero.

Even when he was born, all the skill points should be placed on the body, and the brain probably doesn't work well.

Seeing the disdain for many years, Michael suddenly became angry, waved his big palm, and rushed over.

The space of the bar is not very large, but many drinkers have hurriedly evacuated with bottles and stools, leaving a lot of space.

However, when everyone was about to see how Michael would ravage him for many years, the latter dodged and avoided Michael's big palm attack.

Then he gave a kick from the back, and Michael's huge body was blasted out.

Directly along the bar door, blast out about three or four meters away from the door.

Bang!
More than 200 kilograms of fat fell to the ground, and a burst of dust was stirred up in an instant. This is a desert area, and dust is the norm.

The sand was flying and was quickly blown away by the strong wind.

All the drinkers stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, and the bar owner Fez opened his mouth even more, unable to believe what he saw.

What the hell is going on here?

Michael is not a weak chicken, with a weight of more than 200 catties, he is also very capable of fighting in the entire hag team.

Anyway, in terms of fighting, Michael can definitely do one-on-two.

However, such a good player can't survive a round under his subordinates for many years?
It's just rubbish!

However, Fith quickly realized that it doesn't matter if Michael is killed or injured. The key is that this talent has been awesome for many years, and he can definitely increase the strength of the team.

His marksmanship is top-notch, and he is also very good at fighting. This is a master.

"Haha, you are very nice, what's your name?"

Hearing the question from the bar owner, Fez, I was speechless for many years. It's so meow. Isn't it too late to ask the name of the labor and management now?
It seems that the other party didn't take him seriously just now, or else they wouldn't be asking for his name now.

But what does it matter?

Anyway, he has already confirmed that the bar owner in front of him is a member of the hag team, that's enough.

If the ghost team dares to provoke China Resources, it is the existence of lighting lanterns in the toilet and looking for shit.

In the heart, many years have brought an end to their lives.

"My name is Peter, so have I passed your competition now?"

Feith shook his head and said:

"No, at least three competitions are required."

"Who else of you wants to play with this Peter?"

Just after finishing speaking, I went out to the door, and there were a few drinkers who were going to help Michael. They had a better relationship with Michael.

In the end, he couldn't get up.

Several people hurriedly called Michael, but no matter how much they slapped and shouted, Michael did not wake up.

It wasn't until one of them probed in front of Michael's nostrils that he realized that Michael was not breathing.

"Michael is dead!"

A terrified sentence resounded over the bar, answering Fith's question just now.

There were still some pretentious drinkers who were eager to try, but when they heard this sentence, their eyes widened: dead?
It's just a kick, and people go to see God?

Weed!

Even the criminals, who are used to seeing life and death, were also frightened stupid at this moment.

Such a situation is definitely not what they thought of.

The bar owner, Fez, was also completely dumbfounded, what a fool, is he dead?

Although he didn't want to talk to Michael very much just now, if Michael really died, it would be a few blows to him.

Will other friends who are close to Michael come out because of this?
The hag team is inherently complicated, and now that something like this has happened, I'm afraid it will become even more chaotic.

For many years, the eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, and the facial expression wrapped under the black clothes was a bit unexpected. Is this dead?

I thought that a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms would be more able to withstand the injury, but it seems that this is not always the case.

Hmm, maybe the floor is hard, that's why such an accident happened?
No matter what, these things have nothing to do with many years, anyway, he won't admit it.

The scene fell into an embarrassing silence, and the criminals who were holding wine watched in horror for many years.

The bar owner, Faith, was also in deep thought, and did not make any moves for a long time.

It stands to reason that Fez should be the boss of the hag team, not to mention his promises, but that also has considerable appeal.

After the death of a big fat Michael, he should be very happy to reap many years of strong marksmanship and fighting skills.

But Fez's silence now doesn't seem to be the case.

"Boss, is there anyone else to compete with me? I want to make money, but I don't want to waste time with you."

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no one to speak, he asked for many years.

Inside and outside the words, the word "making money" is always included, and Fez loves and hates him with his greedy face and terrifying strength.

How to do?
"Is no one willing to try it?"

Even so, Fith yelled again.

The drinkers were all silent, what the hell, give it a try?I'm afraid I'll die if I try!
Michael at the door was still lying down, his nostrils were still not breathing, and he couldn't die anymore.

It's so cold, the body probably hasn't completely cooled down, and everyone is not a fool, how could they end up as the second person to be so cold?
After another period of silence, Fith had to announce the end of the competition, allowing many years to join the team.

"Boss, I want to make money, do you have any tasks now?"

After joining, he kept urging him for many years and directly stated his purpose.

He couldn't reveal his purpose all at once, he could only proceed step by step.

Lower Fez's vigilance first, and then wait for an opportunity to investigate the situation.

"No, you rest for two days first, we should have a task in two days."

Hearing the other party say this, he nodded silently for many years, and then asked the other party if he had food and a place to live?

This is to actively present his weakness to the opponent, and it is also a point to lower the opponent's vigilance.

Why do outlaws want to make money?It must be desperate, and I can only make money by selling my body.

It's just that he hasn't been a woman for many years, so what he can sell must be his craftsmanship.

Feith was very happy when he heard this, and arranged for a younger brother to take many years to the back kitchen of the bar.

That little brother was obviously scared to death. When he followed the other party for many years, he could see the other party's trembling calves and little fingers very clearly.

This is a manifestation of obviously wanting to control the fear in his heart, but unable to control it.

The ensuing time, many years of wolfing down, showed what a desperado should look like.

Lived on the bar side for many years after eating.

There is a large yard behind the bar, and there are many rooms in it, all of which are independent bungalows.

And this is also the largest stronghold of the hag team in Bosasso. On weekdays, Fez and the others would stay here.

Bosaso is near the beach, from the beach, that is the Gulf of Aden.

The China Resources Company was born in this area.

Under the night, when everyone fell asleep, many years got up to pee, but met three hag team members who were watching the night.

"Who?"

Under the light of the stars, the figure of many years is very clearly visible.

When the three members of the hag criminals saw it for many years, they immediately became vigilant.

"It's me, today's new Peter."

For many years, he hurriedly revealed his identity. In fact, he had seen the three of them a long time ago, and even took the initiative to expose himself.

The main purpose is to find out the situation of the hag team patrolling at night.

These are all desperadoes, if there is no night patrol, how can they sleep peacefully?

"Oh, so it's you. Although you are a newcomer, it's best not to come out for a walk at night, otherwise, it's easy to be accidentally injured by us."

The other three breathed a sigh of relief, and after many years of seeing clearly through the flashlight, they put down the pistol.

Although the guns have not been aimed for many years, they are still holding the guns and can definitely shoot very quickly.

Be very vigilant!
For many years, while chatting with these people, I secretly guessed.

He still said the same thing, he wanted to inquire about how to make money, and as he chatted, he asked more about how the hag team made money before, and how the casualties were?

Even desperadoes, who are used to seeing life and death, are afraid of death.

Therefore, when these things were mentioned, the three of them chatted more energetically.

With the deepening of the chat, many years soon knew what was going on.

And to his great surprise, the three of them also mentioned that half a month ago, they had robbed a merchant ship on Hong Kong Island.

Merchant ships are currently docked at the port of Bosaso, but supplies have been diverted.

As for those personnel, most of them were transferred to a place called Balan.

Weed!

People are no longer in Bosaso?
The supplies are no longer here?

Depend on!
After many years, he was suddenly dumbfounded. He thought he was lucky enough, and he was still complacent before.

He didn't expect to be happy in vain. Now it seems that he needs to rush to Balan's side.

First save people, and then bring back supplies.

But where is Balan, how to get to Balan, and most importantly, where are Hong Chaosheng and his staff from China Resources Company being locked up?
It seems that the bar owner Fez should be very clear about such important information, right?
Well, I'll ask later.

After the decision was made, Many Years said goodbye and left, and the other three also happily turned around and continued to inspect.

By the time they turned around, however, many years had gone on a quick shot.

He stepped forward quickly, approached the three of them, and then quickly retracted into the space.

Afterwards, many years also entered the dimension and terminated them.

Then, he started to act in the backyard of the bar.

The whole process of action was very fast, before everyone woke up, they were knocked off for many years.

Fez at the end, was threatened with a pistol for many years, and then got the specifics of Balan.

Afterwards, for many years, all the desperadoes in the space were released, randomly thrown aside, and then the bar was simply cleaned up.

Gasoline was spilled all over the floor, and a fire was lit.

By the time many years left the small town of Bosaso in the car at the entrance of the bar, the bar behind him was already ablaze.

Balan is not very far from Bosaso, but driving in the desert cannot be driven very fast.

After five o'clock in the morning, after many years, I finally saw the town of Balan.

"Well, it's about 170 kilometers, and it really isn't very far."

This is an inaccessible desert. If it is not a paradise for criminals, there are definitely very few locals.

Therefore, I drove more than 100 kilometers for many years, but I didn't see any lights or other figures even though it was night.

That's not surprising.

After arriving in Balaam, many years went directly to the tallest building in Balaam, a three-story church.

Since Balaam was built on the oasis, it is said that many years ago, someone came here to preach, so the church was built.

However, history has gone round and round, and the church is no longer a church, but a kennel for criminals.

When it was more than 1000 meters away from the church, it stopped for many years and did not continue to drive.

In fact, at this distance, it is estimated that the hag members in the church, if they were more vigilant, should have heard the sound of the car.

The cars of the 60s, to be precise, the cars on Bosaso's side are actually cars from the 50s and [-]s.

The noise is very loud, similar to the sound of a tractor.

In addition to the car that has been driven for many years, it is actually the best car in Bosaso Bar, but it is also a stitch monster.

After leaving the car, I walked on foot for many years, staring at the church ahead.

In the starry sky in the second half of the night, the moonlight illuminates the way forward for him.

If it is the fifteenth moon, it will actually be brighter.

Here in Balan is near the equator, the temperature is extremely high during the day, and the sky is usually clear.

At night, it is also cloudy or sunny.

It was not a very dark night, and many years soon touched the outside of the church.

Before he got close to the fence, he spotted the patrolling personnel.

"Damn, why are these members of the hag team so afraid of death?"

There are two teams in total, each team has five people, two more than Bosaso's side.

But it's also normal, because Baran's side is a material transfer center, and many transactions are carried out here.

Most of the supplies come from Bosaso and are sold at the church in Baran.

Whether it is materials or personnel, some people pay for it.

After the patrol team passed by, many years later quietly followed them, and then took them all away one by one.

The movement was swift and violent, plus no guns or knives were fired, and the space was closed with accuracy.

After a while, he finished off the patrols on the outside, and then he climbed over the wall and entered the interior of the church.

It was almost six o'clock at this time, and at the equator, six o'clock also meant that it was almost dawn.

Once dawn, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

Therefore, instead of looking for other people for many years, they seized the time to find Hong Chaosheng and the others.

But unfortunately, he had searched all three floors of the church, but he couldn't find Hong Chaosheng and the others.

Even supplies were gone.

Then there is only one possibility, he came late, and people and supplies were traded away.

Depend on!
After confirming this situation, many years directly killed in anger.

There are more than 100 people in the entire church, except for more than 30 skinny locals, the rest are foreign criminals.

Those locals also held rifles, and even when they slept, they slept with their rifles in their arms.

So their situation has been clear for many years.

Since this is the case, there is no plan to let them go for many years.

"Tell me, where did you sell the Hong Kong Island merchant ship that you robbed before?"

After tying up everyone else, it took many years to find the man who was the apparent leader.

The reason why these scumbags were not cleaned up immediately was naturally because it took many years to figure out the situation.

It is necessary to find out where Hong Chaosheng and the others are, so as to prescribe the right medicine.

Half an hour later, the church caught fire again.

And for many years, he has been driving an off-road vehicle that is obviously of the Bald Eagle brand, driving on the desert road, and galloping towards Mogadishu.

Mogadishu is the largest cargo distribution center here. Many second-hand dealers buy materials from other places, such as Baran, Bosaso, etc. near the sea, and then go to Mogadishu for sale.

However, Mogadishu is more than 600 kilometers away from Baram. Even if you drive, you have to drive for a day in many years.

And it's the kind that can't stop for a day. After all, there are no roads in the desert, so you can only drive along the road that many people have walked.

It's perfectly normal to have twists and turns, and it's not flat all the way.

The off-road vehicle is really nice on the road, but it's also pretty glaring.

No, at noon, someone has stopped him for many years.

Even after many years of detours, there are pursuits behind and in front.

Although the performance of the off-road vehicle is stronger, but the other side is a modified car, the speed is still very fast.

Seeing that he was about to be approached by the opponent, he had to take out his rifle and shoot for many years.

Those who blocked the road probably wanted the off-road vehicle of many years, so they didn't shoot at many years.

After many years of being the first to shoot, the robbers also began to fight back.

The off-road vehicle was hit by a few bullets, and he didn't feel distressed for many years. What he was anxious about was how to get rid of these bastards.

Soon, he remembered the powerful weapons such as the little pineapple that he had never used.

What the hell, let's see how labor and capital create trouble for you!

With the blessing of Little Pineapple, he stepped on the accelerator of the off-road vehicle to the bottom, and quickly got rid of the pursuit of the robbers.

"How unlucky!"

Looking at the many years of running away, the robbers exploded in anger, and lost six people in pursuit, but failed to keep the former?
Big loss this time!
Even if they are used to dancing on the edge of the knife, today's lesson still makes them feel distressed.

Running all the way for many years without any stop at all.

There is no change of car, because off-road vehicles are currently the best means of transportation, and other cars are not very good.

As for the bullet holes in the car, so be it, we'll fix it when we have time.

Now it is important to save lives!
It was another day when night fell, and the car for many years finally came to this place in Mogadishu.

As a coastal city, Mogadishu is not very big, and poverty and backwardness are the main theme here.

Rao is the night, and the off-road vehicles that have been driving for many years on the roads of Mogadishu are still very eye-catching.

However, the bullet holes on the off-road vehicle make many people daunted.

It is definitely not ordinary people who can safely come to Mogadishu under so many bullet holes.

In fact, dirt bikes couldn't be dirtier.

After driving in the desert for a day, the sand and dust were sucked all the way, especially in the second half of the road, even the inside of the car sucked in a lot of wind and sand.

For many years, I parked my off-road vehicle on the side of the road at the port terminal, stopped for a while, and ate some food.

The food is taken out of the space. As a large refrigerator, the space thing is really easy to use.

Due to his own personality, he has collected a lot of food in the space. When a lot of food is taken out, it still retains the deliciousness and heat when it was first cooked.

According to the leader of the Balan Church, they sold the supplies to a businessman named Wajir.

The Wajir businessman is a second-hand trafficker, and his base camp is in a big house near the Mogadishu port.

According to the description, it should be the house on the shore of the pier.

The house is very large, not a villa in the traditional sense, but a large manor-style house with many houses.

Wajir should be a big businessman in Mogadishu, with monstrous means and great power.

Hong Chaosheng and the others transported more than 100 million US dollars in materials this time, and most of the machinery was urgently needed by China Resources.

Such an expensive material, but the leader of the hag team in the Balan Church only sold it for [-] US dollars.

I'm so speechless.

However, it should be Vajir, a big profiteer, who lowered the price. In addition, the members of the hag team are just getting something for nothing. Fifty thousand dollars is enough for them to be cool for a long time.

Under the night, after nine o'clock, people in Mogadishu had already gone back to their houses to sleep.

In sight for many years, Wajir's big house was still brightly lit, and it was obvious that the people inside were not asleep at all.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, many years have seen many trucks and cars drive into the big house and estate.

"Isn't it just now?"

There are many people on these trucks carrying weapons such as pistols, and they look dusty, obviously driving all the way.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't, they should have returned to Mogadishu sooner than many years ago.

After all, the leader of the Balan church said that they had already sold the supplies to Wajir.

By the time many years had arrived at the church, Vajir's men had already set off the previous afternoon.

In other words, Wajir's team traveled to Mogadishu more than a dozen hours earlier than in many years.

"Perhaps the people on these trucks are not Hong Chaosheng and the others."

The locals did not speak English, and Wajir's men did not speak, so it was impossible to confirm the specific situation for many years.

But in this case, it will be many years to explore the big house of Wajir.

I hope that Vajir didn't sell the supplies so quickly.

While I was thinking about it in my heart, I had already started to act for many years.

Diesel generators are roaring and have known how to act for years.

So I found the diesel generator right away, killed the guards nearby, and took the diesel generator away.

The next moment, Vajir's big house immediately became pitch black.

The big dark house, chaos soon begins.

And at this time, it is time to harvest for many years.

Wajir has a lot of armed forces, so these armed forces must be cut off first.

Otherwise, there is no way to check other situations.

Bang bang bang!
The gunshots sounded, and he had been acting for many years, but in the dark, he was shot by the black gun very quickly.

It's really hard to guard against.

No one dared to turn on the flashlight, because after turning it on, it would definitely become a target.

No one is stupid. At this time, it can only depend on luck.

Therefore, it is normal to be shot black for many years.

In the space, after many years, the bullets were picked out, and then the three little dragons were asked to help heal the wound.

Almost instantly, the wound had recovered to its original state.

After recovering, he withdrew from the space for many years and continued to fight.

Half an hour later, after many years, Wajir's armed forces were finally dealt with.

At the same time, Wajir was tied up before looking for someone.

The big house turned and turned, and after many years, they finally found Hong Chaosheng and others in a dark room.

"Old Hong, are you alright?"

Hong Chaosheng in the room was moaning and sighing, and the eyes of the others were also dull.

The gunshots from other places, to them, that is the existence of nightmare.

Although the gunshots have stopped now, they have a very clear understanding of how chaotic this place is in the past half month.

Who can come and save them?
However, at this time, they heard a sound of mandarin with a correct accent, and Hong Chaosheng and others suddenly became excited.

"I'm Hong Chaosheng, who are you?"

In the darkness, Hong Chaosheng and the others were all illuminated by a bunch of flashlights. The strong light made them wonder who and how many people were holding the flashlights.

"I am many years old, Hong, do you still remember me?"

many years?
How could Hong Chaosheng not remember him?
It can be said that Hong Chaosheng and Hong Chaosheng have been quite familiar with each other for many years when they were in Hong Kong Island a few years ago, and they have gotten along with each other quite a few times.

"How many years have you really been?"

For a moment, Hong Chaosheng was very excited.

If it is really many years, then it can be explained clearly, it is really the people sent to save them.

The development of China Resources Corporation in recent years is still very good.

Especially in the grain import transactions in the previous few years, it has assumed the most important responsibility.

Therefore, the task of purchasing mechanical materials this time will be handed over to China Resources.

Even in order to escort the supplies this time, Hong Chaosheng personally went to Europe.

It's just that I didn't expect the mission to fail, and people from Hong Kong Island would need to be rescued.

"Old Hong, you have worked hard."

After opening the door of the room for many years, he warmed up to the people inside.

Soon, the group returned to Wajir's hall, cleaned up briefly, and began to discuss the next move.

In addition to Hong Chaosheng and his 15 people, there are four other lesbians who are not here and need to be rescued.

"Do you know who took them away?"

The situation was soon settled, Hong Chaosheng and the others were fine, except that six people were injured, but the only trouble was that the other four lesbians had separated from Hong Chaosheng and the others when they were in Bosaso.

Half a month has passed, and it is hard to know where the four lesbians have gone.

"Why don't you ask Vajir?"

In the crowd, someone suggested so, and it took him many years to pat himself on the forehead, which seemed to be right.

He just forgot things in a hurry. After all, Wajir was one of the second-hand traffickers in Mogadishu, and Mogadishu was the largest distribution center in the vicinity.

So, if there is any news, then Vajir must be in the know.

After some inquiries, I have also learned the news for many years. The four lesbians are in the hands of another big businessman, Karatu. Fortunately, they should still be in Mogadishu.

"Karatu? Hmph!"

With a cold snort, he said to Hong Chaosheng and others for many years:
"Since this is the case, then you, Old Hong, stay here first. Although there was a gunshot at Vajir's place just now, no one dares to come here."

"If you fire a few more shots occasionally, there must be a shot, lest some people fish in troubled waters."

For the time being, Hong Chaosheng and the others cannot be taken away for many years, and it is not safe to go to other places, not to mention that the supplies cannot be transported away in a short time.

Therefore, it is also a helpless choice to stay at the big house in Wajir.

"I'll go find the four lesbians first, and I'll definitely bring them back safely."

If they are still alive!

Hong Chaosheng heard the words and said, "Captain Xu, how about I go with you too?"

"No!" Many years declined without hesitation, saying:

"If you can hold here and don't get hurt again, that is the greatest help to me."

After a pause, he went on to say:
"I promised Lao Sun and other leaders that you must be brought back to Hong Kong Island safely, so please cooperate with my work."

Hearing this, Hong Chaosheng had no choice but to nod seriously, "Okay, we promise we won't hold you back."

After leaving Vajir's side, he went to Karatu's house for many years according to the situation Vajir disclosed just now.

This place in Mogadishu is really amazing, and the gap between rich and poor is very large.

For example, vicious second-class businessmen like Vajir and Karatu live in manor-style houses, and they are full of nouveau riche atmosphere.

It is far more luxurious and beautiful than many mansions I saw on the Bald Eagle's side many years ago.

Although due to infrastructure and other reasons, the second-hand traffickers like Wajir can only use diesel generators, which has lowered the grade.

But the taste is also in line with those European and American rich people.

Except for rich people like Wajir and Karatu, other ordinary people are poor.

He was really destitute, as if he had no other possessions except a rifle that he didn't know how many hands he had.

Tonight, when I drove into Mogadishu for many years, I saw those poor people, they were really skinny.

The gap between rich and poor is not so large.

For many years, he has selectively ignored it. Finding Karatu and rescuing the four lesbians is what he needs to do now.

About two kilometers away from Wajir is also a manor-style house.

This place is also close to the sea, and the deep-water pier is not very deep, but some ships can be docked.

There are many small yachts and merchant ships on the beach, and it can be seen that these are means of transportation.

It is estimated that some large ships will pass by the sea off Mogadishu, and then these merchant ships will transport the goods to the sea for trading.

Karatu's house is huge, much bigger than Vajir's house.

The same goes for the patrolling personnel. These second-class traffickers are very afraid of death and have hired a lot of armed forces to ensure their own safety.

Just like taking down Wajir before, the old trick was repeated for many years, and the patrol was quickly killed, and then the diesel generator was directly taken down.

Only when it is dark is it easy to fish in troubled waters.

This time, he was relatively lucky for many years in the black gun shooting, and he didn't get a single shot, and then he cleaned up Karatu's people.

However, when many years were about to search for Karatu, there was another gunshot outside, and the whole big house suddenly lit up.

"Damn, this bastard actually has a spare engine?"

After hiding under the corner for many years, his face was very ugly. This Karatu was much more difficult to deal with than Vajir.

If there is a backup power supply, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of the rescue work for many years to come.

However, after many years of light, it seems to be very simple.

Because as long as there are people, he will shoot directly.

Between moving and dodging, another 20 minutes passed, and Karatu was also sent to see God by a bullet for many years.

"Damn, I didn't pay attention all of a sudden, next time I should pay more attention, don't hit their eyebrows, but shoot their pistols."

Get rid of their pistols, that is to say, there is no place where they can threaten themselves for many years. In this case, they can be interrogated slowly.

Pity!
But it doesn't matter, just keep looking.

According to Wajir, the latest transaction was five days later, because the tanker will pass by every full month before the transaction can be carried out.

After killing Karatu, he searched around Karatu's house for many years before entering the big house.

Soon, he found the target person in the room.

"Excuse me, is Comrade Lu Jifang here?"

There were dozens of people in the room, all of whom were women.

It's just that all of them are dark complexioned and extremely thin.

And his eyes were dim, almost desperate.

Lu Jifang had also forgotten how long she hadn't heard Mandarin, and she didn't respond to the sound of footsteps approaching, because she was already desperate.

Now that she suddenly heard someone calling her name, she thought she was hallucinating, and didn't respond immediately.

For many years at the door, he frowned and looked around among these people.

Dozens of people are all in rags, and they are all black and smelly.

So he couldn't tell whether the four lesbians he needed to find were here.

If you're not there, you'll be in big trouble.

Where else could he find someone outside of the Mogadishu area?
You can't go back to the town of Bosaso and start looking again, right?

He's insane to dare to do that.

"Excuse me, is Deng Yunqiu here?"

"Is there anyone who can speak Mandarin?"

After calling two people's names in a row, he didn't get a response for many years. He was suddenly annoyed, couldn't help but shot into the sky, and then asked directly if anyone could speak Mandarin.

In the corner, someone finally responded.

"I'm Deng Yunqiu!"

"Are you really Deng Yunqiu? From China Resources?"

What he wants to save is the people of China Resources Company, not others.

"You're finally here, woohoo"

After hearing the words for many years, Deng Yunqiu burst into tears in an instant, crying sporadically.

Lu Jifang, Liang Hongying and Chen Jingxia also cried loudly, followed by two other women who also spoke Mandarin.

"Come out quickly, I'm from the mainland, and my mission here this time is to bring you home safely!"

The four words of going home safe and sound that have been said for many years made Lu Jifang and the others cry even more sadly.

Dozens of other women looked at each other in blank dismay because they couldn't understand, with curiosity and expectation in their eyes.

However, for many years at this time, they were pissed off by Lu Jifang and the others.

　Sacrifice a book!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)