The Cold President's Best Master

There was another burst of gunfire, and several bodyguards fell to the ground.

The other side's firepower is very fierce. These bodyguards grew up in Xingdao, which is like a greenhouse garden. They have no experience in dealing with it. They are all pistols. Their firepower is very weak. Facing the other party's AK47, they soon lost the battle, and more than a dozen bodyguards died in an instant.

The remaining four or five bodyguards were all injured and retreated to the truck.

They all had gunshot wounds, but they didn't care about their own life and death. Instead, they shouted to Fu Jie, "Miss, you go quickly. If you don't go again, it's too late!"

Fu Jie's eyes turned red when she saw the death and injury of her men.

But she knew it was too late to escape now.

Because they have been given up by a group of black people.

Those people are all wearing military uniforms and holding AK47. Obviously, they are rebels in this country.

Just like in war wolf 2, many rebels on the African continent during this period are no different from terrorists. They indiscriminately kill innocent people everywhere. Murder and robbery are the lightest crimes they have ever committed.

They fired several shots at the ground in front of Fu Jie and others, and then shouted in broken English, "hands up!"

Dozens of AK47s were aimed at them, and the only bodyguards could only reluctantly put down their pistols.

Li Xianbai was aimed at his head with an AK47. At that time, he was so scared that he almost peed in his pants. He quickly trembled and said, "sir... I come from..."

He wanted to say that they came from Xingdao and let these rebels spare them for the sake of their cheap Xingdao. Lao Tzu is a moldy country.

But I don't know that in the eyes of these blacks, they only recognize one country, that is, China, a strong China, China with 1.3 billion people, and other Chinese like xinmatai are regarded as Chinese by them.

Before Li Xianbai reported to himself, the Black Rebel armed with AK47 raised the butt of his gun and smashed it hard on Li Xianbai's head.

With a bang and a crash, Li Xianbai screamed.

His oily head suddenly burst into tears, and a stream of blood bubbled out of his forehead.

Of course, such smashing only broke Li Xianbai's scalp, not his brain.

But even so, seeing blood flowing down his head, seeing the AK47 in the hands of those black rebels, and the ferocity on their dark faces, he softened his legs, knelt on the ground, and then a pool of water stains in front of him!

Li Xianbai was scared to pee!

Seeing the water stain in front of Li Xianbai and smelling the coquettish smell, the leader of the Black Rebel immediately laughed awkwardly: "Gaga, this Chinese is really rubbish. It's so easy to be scared to pee!"

With the rampant words of the rebel leader, all the other black rebels laughed wildly in English and said, "ha ha, I can't imagine that the Chinese people who rank second in the world are so pussy!"

"Ha ha, even if there are 1.3 billion people, they are so soft, all for nothing!"

At this time, a serious rebel leader said, "Hey, you can't underestimate the Chinese people. Last year, there was one person who killed almost all of our more than 1000 people, leaving only dozens of us. That person is the Chinese people with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin!"

"God, don't mention the killing God, OK! I don't want to have nightmares every night!" referring to what happened to them last year, every rebel fought a cold war and dared not insult the Chinese people wantonly.

At this time, a clear voice sounded: "he is not Chinese!"

The voice suddenly sounded, and the dozens of black rebels were stunned.

Fu Jie, Li Xianbai and others all changed their faces and turned to look at the sound.

That was exactly what Lu Chong said just now.

Fu Jie's pretty face was as white as paper. She quickly stopped and said, "Lu Chong, don't talk!"

She was afraid that Lu Chong's words would irritate those blacks. Later, even if she paid for Lu Chong's life!

Li Xianbai's face showed a look of banter and schadenfreude. He was scared to pee by the betrayal just now. It was really a shame, but if Lu Chong annoyed these blacks and those blacks shot Lu Chong to death, he could get Ye Xiaomei's great beauty with angel face and devil figure.

He was so proud of the thought that he couldn't help laughing.

The last conversation of the rebels just now was in their native dialect, not in English. Li Xianbai couldn't understand it at all, otherwise he didn't dare to be so proud.

But at this time, he didn't hear the gunshot, or even the angry roar of the blacks.

The atmosphere at the scene became very strange and quiet. Li Xianbai stared at the black people and wanted to urge them to kill the grandson quickly!

But he found that all the blacks stared at Lu Chong, and a very strange and complex look appeared on their dark faces.

Seeing this scene, Li Xianbai thought that these blacks were brewing anger and had set an eye on Lu Chong. He quickly said, "generals, in fact, that talent is a real Chinese. There are 1.3 billion people in their country. We are all Xingdao people. We don't know this person at all."

He quickly set aside his relationship with Lu Chong for fear of being dragged down by Lu Chong.

At this time, those black people had their backs to the moonlight and their skin was very dark, so Li Xianbai didn't see the expression on those black people's faces at all.

In fact, at this time, after those blacks saw Lu Chong, their arms holding AK47 were shaking. Their eyes were as big as copper bells, their thick lips were shaking, their forehead was sweating, and the fear in their eyes was increasing sharply, as if they saw the demon king rushing out of hell!

Lu Chong strode out: "that Xingdao man was right. I'm Chinese, but Chinese are not pustules!"

At this time, he walked towards the rebels in the moonlight.

The bright moonlight shone on Lu Chong's handsome face, and the black rebels saw it very clearly.

After seeing Lu Chong's handsome face clearly, all the black bodies trembled violently!

They all trembled when they saw Lu Chong's harmless smile on his face. Last year, Lu Chong's face was wearing that smile, killing most of their rebels. More than 1000 people died, and Lu Chong was unharmed. They pretended to be dead on the ground and escaped the disaster!

At this time, seeing the harmless faint smile on Lu Chong's face, everyone's fear rose to the limit!