Undead Detective

Chapter 277
On the seventh day, in a jungle in Africa, hundreds of people could be faintly seen busy inside, and even a faint smell of blood could be smelled, and there was also a violent atmosphere of excessive killing.

A man with an expressionless face slowly walked into the jungle, and 10 minutes later came to a boy with a respectful face: "Young Master Lin, the various forces have been fighting for a week, and the casualties are extremely heavy. Almost the entire army was wiped out, and Kim Jong-han’s forces in South Korea have been wiped out by the American Haibo.”

"Currently, Kim Jong-han and the remaining hundreds of people have disappeared."

After the explosion on the day when the South Korean forces attacked the Dongying camp, the 1 people who did not know where they killed even launched a bloody massacre against the two South Korean and Dongying forces that survived the explosion. Only a few hundred people fled, and the rest died in battle.

Afterwards, I learned that it was the Haibo forces and the Feila forces who jointly acted to carry out a battle to clear the entire East. One side was led by Haibo, and the other side was led by the local African armed leader Fira, spreading the flames of war to the entire East. The small forces in the corner of Pianan were not spared either.

"It seems that both South Korea and Japan are the biggest losers!"

Lin Luoxi stood up slowly, did not rest for a week, commanded thirty guerrilla teams divided into three batches, and attacked various forces in three shifts. Even though he was a zombie, he was still a little tired: "Then the remaining ones Do the hundreds of Dongying people know where they went?"

The corner of his mouth curled up a murderous indifference: "Kim Zhenghan's people don't have to deal with them, but the forces of Dongpu, I don't intend to let them go back alive. If they want to come, they will come and clean up. Feila and Haibo didn't eliminate them, so they just Let me send them all to hell."

"The whereabouts of the Dongying people are easy to find."

Wushang's expressionless face was full of indignation when he mentioned the Dongpu people: "These shameless guys, on the way to avoid hunting, Feila and the others are taking the opportunity to clear up the rest of the small forces to strengthen themselves, but they are like a group of robbers. They are also wandering in some African villages."

His fists were clenched slightly, and fierce murderous intent shot out from his eyes: "Wherever they pass, there is a massacre, rape, humiliation, and looting. I can't wait to kill them all."

"There's no need to be so angry. This is the bad nature of the Japanese people."

Patting Wushang on the shoulder, Lin Luoxi remained as calm and calm as before: "But it's time to clean up these pests, and it also allowed them to live for an extra week, which is enough! Send the order to locate the traces of Dongying's remnants as soon as possible, Let them disappear from this world today."

"Yes!" Wushang's eyes flashed brightly. These days, he went out to attack the Haibo and Fira forces. After passing through some villages, he saw dead people all over the ground. Wushang's heart was full of murderous intentions for the Dongying people, but Lin Luoxi The order was placed there, Wushang forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

Now Lin Luoxi gave the order to kill the Dongying people, and when Wushang turned around to give the order, he seemed to have seen himself killing all the Dongying people.

Three hours later, [-] kilometers away from where Lin Luoxi and the others were hiding, in a small village of about [-] people, a group of Dongying people charged into the village with guns, killing anyone they saw, and even pushing them when they saw a woman. On the ground, a big animal drama was staged, which could be described as the anger of heaven and the people.

With the arrival of more than 300 Dongying people, it was originally peaceful and peaceful, but the village that deviated from the battlefield seemed to usher in the arrival of death. In just 10 minutes, more than 60 old, middle-aged and young men in the village were all ruthlessly killed. Killing, the remaining more than 40 women were gathered on a grass field.

More than 300 Dongying people held guns in their hands to threaten the group of African women, and their eyes shone with the light of wolves, just like bees seeing flowers.

"Mr. Watanabe, what should these women do?"

A thin Dongying man smiled and walked up to a Dongying man with a cold face. If Lin Luoxi was here, he would definitely recognize this person as the confidant who started to deliver the news for Zhongchuan. It was only when Lin Luoxi attacked and killed Zhongchuan that night , He mobilized people outside to fight back and escaped.

But when he was attacked by the joint team led by Fira, Watanabe led more than 500 people to flee the battlefield decisively, but after a week, under the pursuit and investigation of Haibo forces and Fira forces, there were only more than 300 people left.

But Dongying people can't change their inherent filth no matter what the situation is. I saw Watanabe taking a few steps forward and standing in front of more than 40 African women, with a sinister smile: "What else can I do? It’s done according to the old rules.”

Pointing to two African women with decent looks and figures, Watanabe said loudly: "Take these two to the back room for me, and divide the rest among you, and kill them all after the work is done. Be quick, otherwise If they are discovered by Haibo and the others, they will die again."

"No, you can't do this, you devils."

Facing the Dongying people who surrounded themselves and the others with a gloomy wolf in their eyes, dozens of women subconsciously tightened their bodies and moved closer together, their eyes full of fear, knowing that falling into their hands would not only be humiliated, but might also How can you not be afraid of losing your own life?
"No, don't pull me." A slightly younger African woman was pulled by a Dongying man who looked like a pig brother. She was about to kiss her mouth with a stinking smell, and the African woman subconsciously kicked her. Go out and kick this brother pig right between the legs.

Oh, there was a scream, and Brother Zhu who was kicked resisted the pain in his body and picked up the gun, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, which ended the life of this woman: "Ba Ge, the uncle favored you for you I don’t want to see how black you all are, it’s really damn it.”

Still puzzled, he pulled the trigger on a fat African woman beside him: "It's really bad luck!"

"Haha,, it seems that you have been kicked badly, and you can't touch women today." A group of Dongying people around laughed, and one Dongying person pointed at Brother Zhu and smiled triumphantly: "You can't move and don't Kill a limited number of places, at worst, leave one for you to take back when the time comes."

"Bah, bad luck!" Brother Zhu Dongying spit out his saliva, put away his gun and walked towards the side. The bursts of pain are destined to make him only watch his little friends play, and he can only He was watching stupidly from the side.

"Okay, stop making trouble, hurry up!"

Watanabe looked at a group of undisciplined men, raised his gun and shot a shot in the air: "If you want to die, just keep dawdling here, and when the enemy comes, I will definitely give up on you and let you Live and die here."

"It's just that after the enemy comes, you have to have a chance to give up on them!"

As if in response to Watanabe's words, an extremely flat voice came from one side, faintly filled with murderous intent, everyone stopped their movements in a daze and followed the sound, only to see a handsome young man appearing at some point , and he held a person in his hand.

It was Zhuge Dongying who was just about to wait outside the village, but at this moment, he was already a dead man.

Realizing that the young man in front of him was an enemy, Watanabe was about to ask his subordinates to kill him, but it was too late. When Lin Luoxi threw the body of the pig brother Dongying in his hand to Watanabe, the needle could not fall. Immediately, crackling gunshots rang out from the smelling scene.

A group of Dongying people who were in a state of confusion were instantly killed by the intensive gunfire. It wasn't that these Dongying people were too rubbish, it was because they were so relaxed that they didn't realize that there would be enemies. Whether it was the Haibo forces or the Feila forces attacking them, there was a lot of movement.

It's not like now that they are approaching them silently, so that they basically don't know what happened.

It’s just that if some things are not known, it means that it will not happen. The gunshots are still ringing, but the Dongying people who have reacted can’t make any response or counterattack, because most of them have already taken off half of their pants. The gun was also thrown aside, and at this time it could only be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The key is that they don't know how many people attacked them, so all they can think about now is to run for their lives as soon as possible, but they don't know that this will only speed up the speed of death.

"Draw the knife!"

When only more than 100 Dongpu people were killed, Wushang walked out with [-] mercenary members who had stopped shooting. The filthy Japanese people are sent to hell.

Killing them with a single shot, how to eliminate the anger in everyone's heart?
(End of this chapter)