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Hearing this voice, Fat Pig's face that was originally embarrassing because of this landing method suddenly became gloomy, and he couldn't see the expression on Udi Muhammad's face in front of him.! Although there is a moon in the sky, but the place where there are street lights is far away, not too bright.

"Go and see what's going on over there?" Udy said in a deep voice to Dinard beside him.

"My lord, this..." Udi didn't bring a few bodyguards, and several of them went to martial law around.What if the alien envoy with countless robot soldiers is going to be against his master if he leaves by himself?

For a while, Dinard's face began to tangle.

He never thought that if the people in front of him were to be dissatisfied with Udi, the president of a poor country, let alone him in front of them, even if they have more of the most elite Black Moor commandos in front of these heavily armed soldiers. They are definitely not enough.

"Go, if it affects the mood of the envoy, I will never finish with you..." Udy said in a low voice, suppressing his voice.

He knows the servant's mind more clearly than anyone else, but he knows the strength of these robots more clearly, not to mention the number of these robots here, even if it is only a hundred, they can destroy the whole Mauritania, and it will not cost them. What's the matter...

"Then who, 9527, yes, it's you, send someone over to see what's going on..." Fat pig's thoughts were turned, no matter if the other party came on his own or who came rushing, in front of his own robot army, It's all scum.

9527, just a cannon fodder elite, mainly the ordinary commander of these robots.

In order to maximize combat effectiveness, these skeletal robots with different equipment are divided into six teams.Each of the five teams has ten fully armed skeletal robots, which are mainly used for heavy fire support, and the others are humanoid metal frames with only special automatic rifles.

And there are ten elite cannon fodder, forty heavily armed reloading skeletal robots, and fifty metal racks for the fat pig as a guard.The commander of the guard was directly renamed 9527 by Fat Pig.After all, this number is very clear to most Huaxia people.

A strong leader must have a matching number, right?

"Yes, my lord..." The cannon fodder commander who couldn't see the difference, stepped straight forward, and after saluting the fat pig, the straight robots that had stood up separated several units toward the group. Looking at the few people in a daze here, they rushed...

Xin Nadi finally ran away. Before Feluk had completely rested, she pressed her on the sofa from behind, and when she was ready to have a back-in style, the wound on her back was squeezed by the external force and caused a tearing heart. The pain in the lungs made my heart tangled.Ready to accept the ravages of fate, she mustered the courage to escape.Being thin, she didn't know where the courage and strength came from, and directly overturned the one hundred and forty catty owner.

If it was only this, Feluque would definitely be excited, because he liked the feeling of conquest. After all, in France, he could only be conquered by his fat wife who didn't know how many green hats he wore.It is precisely because of his experience that he likes Mauritania, a country where slavery exists as an open slave.

How to toss.How to toss.

Even if the slave is destroyed or killed, just spend a small amount of money and hire someone to deal with it.

The police department doesn't care about this. After all, these slaves don't even have a household registration, just as the tribal population in many African countries only has chiefs who have files in the police station.In these countries.As long as it is not for murdering nobles or rich men, those slaves, as long as they hook up with their masters, there is no problem at all.

The slave is the property of the master.

But this time, Feluke didn't have the feeling of brutal conquering a feral slave-when he was overthrown by Xin Nadi to the ground.His forehead hit the hard marble coffee table from China, and a few centimeters long opening appeared abruptly, affecting his handsome face.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Xin Nadi, who knew that this thing could not be done right, could not even put on clothes and pants, and even more did not care about the strong pain, and stepped directly on Feluk’s already blessed belly to the door. Rush away.

She knew that the only way to survive was to escape to Independence Square.

In Independence Square, there are some foreigners walking at night. Many foreigners who travel here or on business will give them sympathy and will save her. Once it attracts the attention of the international media, even their government will have to Dispose of their slaves properly...

However, what Xin Nadi didn't expect was that there were not many people in Independence Square where many foreigners used to night.Moreover, she didn't even see the scars of those foreigners who were so scarred. When she was about to despair, she saw a large group of people in the center of the square, and her heart was filled with hope...

"Boom dong dong..." The dense sound of raindrops hitting the top of the tin-covered house sounded just before Xin Nadi couldn't hold it down, and Feluk, who was only ten meters away from him, and five or six men The slaves, seeing those burly soldiers who rushed towards them, shaking their feet as if the ground were about to jump up, suddenly no longer cared about Sin Nadi who had fallen, and froze in place...

"My lord, everyone has been arrested..." 9527 walked to the Fat Pig and bowed on one knee.

"Return to the team!" The fat pig has completely ignored the embarrassment at this moment. He saw these metal shelves supporting military uniforms on his shoulders, like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw a person two or three meters away in front of him. Let these prisoners kneel in front of him with their hands on their heads and knees, pretending to be calm and speaking to 9527.

"Pop!" 9527 stood up and walked with his legs close together, and then quickly returned to the array with several other robots.

Fat Pig looked at the woman in front of her, who was covered in strands and could hardly find a piece of intact skin, and there was almost a fire in her eyes.

In these years, he could still see such a scene, completely refreshing his worldview.

"Mr. Udi, can you give me an explanation?" With a voice colder than Bingbing, Udi Muhammad who knew what the ice cave shivered. The guy in front of him seemed to say that he was coming to Mauritania to protect them. Those alien officials of domestic slave rights...

"Special Envoy, this..."

"Mr. President, I am Feluk. This woman is my newly bought slave. My slave is not obedient. I will teach her that there seems to be no violation of the law..." From the robots whose eyes flashed red When I mentioned it, Feluk's heart was filled with horror and fear!

These robots are no longer a secret in the upper class of France, and their nest is in Mali, West Africa, and Falluk naturally knows.

He thought that these robot soldiers were here specifically to catch him. After all, he was the main person in charge of importing Mauritania's iron ore and copper ore into Europe, and this time he came back to Mauritania without a mission...

But when he heard that the person in front of him was President Udi, the fear and horror in Feluk's heart immediately dissipated, and he got up from the ground and said to Udi Muhammad with a dissatisfaction.

This president, without the support of Europeans, can never stay in his position for a few more days.

France cut off its economic aid to Mauritania because the grandson wanted to hand over the newly discovered oil fields in Mauritania to the French oil company, but wanted to nationalize it. Otherwise, when the oil price is so high, Mauritania's domestic None of these oil fields are exploited, and the energy they use in their own country is imported from Europe, which is simply impossible.

"Kneel down!" When Fat Pig saw that the European man in front of him hadn't even looked at him, an alien official with a powerful force, he immediately became angry.

"Hua Xia? Don’t forget that this is the strength of our French!" Because the grandson of Fat Pig just now used Arabic with 9527 in order to pretend to be b. In order to make Udi understand, Feluk thought these robot soldiers were Udy got it back from Mali next door.

After all, Mauritania has a very good relationship with Mali. He has been in Mauritania for so many years and he naturally knows it.

"Presumptuous, dare to be rude to the Star Dream Empire Special Envoy!" Udi had already acquired the anger of this grandson. At this moment, he took refuge in the aliens, and his waist became hard, especially the densely packed powerful ones next to him. The robot soldier, naturally, can't let this Frenchman climb on top of his head to do his best.

"What Star Dream Empire? Shit! Udy, do you think you can take refuge in these aliens so that you can't put me in your eyes? I will let you step down tomorrow!" Udi, who was always in front of him, dared to talk to him like this.

"This is your slave? That just informs you that you violated Article 1 of the Empire's "Slavery Rights Protection Act" and insulted the dignity of slaves. Slaves are also dignified. Your grandson actually let female slaves run around the streets without clothes. ...Article 123 shall not abuse slaves. Slaves are not only the private property of the slave owner, but also the property of the entire empire...Article 167 shall not insult female slaves in public. Female slaves are the key to the birth of new slaves...Article 357 Bar..." Such a paragraph suddenly appeared in Fat Pig's mind. Although he was strange in his heart, he did not hesitate to utter these words quickly in Arabic with his face on the floor...