"What?"

The black man said, looked down at him, then looked up at the room, and thought in horror:

"Damn it, they were eating canned and bread inside, and asked me to watch this fat man here."

In the room, a Gas light was releasing the dim light, and a group of people were eating quietly.

The leader was a black man wearing glasses, who looked a bit literary among a group of bandits who looked like wild beasts.

This person is named Ma Fei, and he is the only guy who has been studying in the Bandit Soldier A War Zone.

Carl often mocks him for being literary and either beats or scolds him. He has been a big soldier for several years.

The task he was given to him now is different, and he was called the leader by exception.

But the mission is very special:

To frame a peacekeeping team member, the fierceness must be greater than that of Hris.

At the same time, I found a small DV machine from somewhere and asked him to record it carefully and then send it to the Internet.

The man in black used to be the same big-headed soldier, but he didn't expect that when this guy got the lead, his tricks were even worse than those fierce guys. He asked him to guard the fat man and could not say a word, otherwise he would cut his tongue.

Because of this reason, coupled with his anger at Ma Fei, the guy lowered his head expressionlessly and said in a dull voice:

"Damn fat man, what do you say, say it again..."

As he said that, he raised the gun.

Zhu Shuai was good at playing tricks, but he really didn't expect that this time he would succeed easily. He smiled so hard that his face was full of pleats. He turned his head and looked up. Just as he was thinking of seducing him, he found that the shadow in front of him turned black and something was stuffed into his mouth.

When I went, he was creaked at the teeth and then the hard object was stuffed in, and his mouth was full of smell.

This guy actually stuffed shoes that he had never washed before in Zhu Shuai's mouth for unknown amount of time.

The shoes are hard and dirty, and this guy is covered with body odor. The disgusting Zhu Shuai immediately retching a few times, and his body shrank back. The strong iron wire and steel bars made him feel unbearable in pain, and he cried out in a humming way:

"You, you..."

He bit his slippers and said vaguely, as if he had stimulated the wildness of the bandits even more. He looked at the DV machine that was standing on the windowsill next to him. The light was on, and he looked happy.

Then he untied his pants and started peeing at him.

Ma Fei had already stood at the window to observe when she heard something outside. She found that the guy was having fun, so she called him, and a black can was thrown over and said encouragement:

"Okay, good, torture him to death, let's go back to hand in the office. The commander said that if you have done this job, go back to the base directly. Commander-in-chief Mr. Pulitzer will greet us personally at the door."

Mafei heard what Carl said, although she was half-believing and half-doubting, but after all, this is a special job, and there will naturally be a special reward if she does it well.

The man in black opened his big mouth, revealing his white and hard teeth, slowly bit open the can and ate it in big mouthfuls.

This guy was hungry all the time, and took a few bites and then wandered around the iron cage.

Zhu Shuai was about to collapse. He listened to his footsteps worriedly and had never been so scared in his heart:

"What are you doing?

Don't bully me."

“,…”

The man in black took advantage of his inattention and pointed it at his forehead for a few moments.

The solid canned box hit the iron cage on Zhu Shuai's head, deafening and intimidating. He shrank like a turtle, trying not to be hit on his head. But the man in black seemed to be ready. He lifted up his gun and inserted it into his waist all at once. The coach blurted out and shouted:

"My waist is just pointing to this..."

At this moment, no one noticed that a figure was standing there under the big tree in the southwest corner.

It's Dragon Power.

He held a submachine gun and held one hand on the trunk of the tree, his fingers slowly clenched into the bark, blood flowing down the bark, and a sense of sadness and indomitableness were shrouded on his firm face!

Tears were spinning in the circles of eyes, and the heart was pounding, as if it was accelerating a machine!

"A bunch of bastards, who deceived my brother, he is my brother, you know?

He is the cutest person in the team, do you understand?

Not to mention the commander-in-chief, no one in my riot team can move me,

What is the consequence of the one who touched my Dragon Power Brothers…”

Long Wei seems to have become a person, cruel, single, and even lose his mind, what mission,

What principle seems to have gone far away, and I keep thinking about taking revenge and rescuing the general.

"Stop, boy, look at me, listen to me, you must listen to me, otherwise I will make you regret it in a minute!"

Long Wei gently raised his submachine gun and shouted like a ghost in the middle of the night.

It was only a few dozen meters away from the broken house opposite him. In his opinion, even if there were seven or eight bandit soldiers, even the bastard Carl had to fight with them.

"Let's go down, lie down, the person outside, what part do you belong to?"

Ma Fei asked coldly.

In the battle routine, Long Wei took a confident step forward and took two steps forward. He raised his hand angrily and scolded:

"Dragon Hard..."

He didn't say anything about the police force at all. Now his name is a symbol of death. Most of the bandits know it, so they are too lazy to tell them.

At this moment, a sparse sound was heard, and then two dead black men on the tree threw down something.

A tall wooden cage hit him, and Long Wei secretly complained that he was not good. Just as he was about to get out of here, the two guys jumped down with a thud and pushed him in.

Long Wei vaguely saw that the two of them were extremely thick and had tape wrapped around their mouths. Now it seemed that they should be the identity that prevented them from being exposed when they spoke.

"Damn it, damn it, how could I leave Maicheng?"

Long Wei was beaten by two guys with one punch, and he felt very regretful.

If this were the past, if there was no terrible Zhu Shuai on the other side, how could he not beware of fraud around him?

The fists were hit by a bang, but fortunately there was a wooden cage blocking it. Otherwise, if more than a dozen punches were released, his bones would have been broken long ago.

"rise!"

Long Wei squinted his eyes, pressed the ground with one hand, raised it with one hand, shouted, and he was about to push up the wooden cage and then shoot.

"ah!"

A ball of white things appeared in front of him, and it suddenly spilled into his eyes. He screamed in pain.

This is something that the bandits raised casually, with a pungent smell. It should be mixed with lime powder, dragon and snake soil, sand eyes, and toxins.

Thick dust spilled on his face, and his whole body was covered in fog. He turned his head and dodged, feeling that someone had pressed his shoulders a bit, and the gun in his hand was pulled away by someone.

"I warn you, I don't want to start a massacre..."

Long Wei knelt on the ground and shouted fiercely.

The two bandits had tied his limbs and turned the wooden cage over. The rope on it slowly rose up, hanging in the air to control him.

This scene often appears in film and television dramas, and Long Wei never expected that he would end up like this today.

The pain on his body was fine for him, the key was that his eyes were fascinated, and the pain that was heart-wrenching in his eyes.

"You guys, bring all his weapons."

Ma Fei and the others were already standing in the open space and watching the two bandits work.

"Ma, horse, brother, hehe, we caught Longwei, hehe..."

A bandit next to him turned his head and looked for a long time, his saliva was flowing down. At first, he couldn't believe that this was Long Wei.

Now that I finally saw it clearly, my tone of excitement changed.

In the past, Ma Fei was just an ordinary bandit soldier, wearing glasses. No one expected that he was so fierce and had so many tricks, and even caught Long Wei and tortured him to this.

A bandit soldier over there went to tie the rope, and the other controlled the dragon's strength with one hand, and searched for things on him with the other hand, such as daggers, intercoms, first aid kits and magazines, and wanted to take them all away.

"Boy, I can break your neck in minutes, garbage."

Long Wei's hands and feet were tied tightly, and his red eyes could only see his appearance in a daze, but the harshness of ruthlessness at the corners of his mouth all meant that he had made up his mind.

His resistance was fierce and powerful. He hit the guy's arm aside with an elbow, then pressed hard on the wood and began to use force continuously. If this continues, it will probably be possible to destroy this guy's arm in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, I heard a cry from a distance first, and then someone threatened:

"Long Wei, listen, if you don't want your colleague to die, stop immediately."

The man in black was squatting on the ground according to Ma Fei's instructions, and hit Zhu Shuai's fucking legs with a gun. Zhu Shuai is now a bird in a cage, with no room for resistance and screaming in pain.

Even if Long Wei was so painful and uncomfortable, he would definitely grit his teeth and hold on tightly, but Zhu Shuai's voice was extremely desolate, shaking his eardrums and hitting his huge will. Therefore, he did not hesitate at all and withdrew his arm like a devil.

The carrying supplies were thrown to the ground like a bandit.

His helmet was hanging around his neck. The bandit glanced at it and looked at the narrow gap in the wooden cage. He was stunned. It was not a knife or a gun, and it was useless and it was not easy to pull it out, so he gave up.

"Haha, brothers, today's time is here. Point the camera at Long Wei. I've recorded the video for the fat man just now. It's time for him. Come on, come on, come on, come on, don't beat me to death..."

Ma Fei said lightly, her tone was extremely awesome and cunning.

A group of people surrounded Long Wei and their raindrop-like fists went up.

Long Wei hugged his head with both hands, curled up his body, and pointed his tough back at them, frowned, thinking:

"It's over, it's over. It's useless to practice labor-management fights. Three punches and five punches are OK. If this continues, you will definitely die."
Chapter completed!