Dressed in black leather and with her long blonde hair cut into a neat short haircut, Jessica sat on the motorcycle, stuck on the desert road. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A very central location on the highway in this chaotic region of the Middle East.

When a truck approached, getting closer and closer, and even when the horn kept sounding, she didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

Eventually, the truck had to come to a sharp stop, and two men wrapped their cheeks in scarves stepped out of the truck.

By the way, they still have guns in their hands, and they are one of the more popular types in the Middle East. Jianghu people call ...... It was supposed to be a machine gun with the scientific name AK47.

"Who are you?"

"Go away!"

Both men pointed their machine guns at Jessica and shouted viciously in the Middle Eastern dialect.

At this time, a charming smile suddenly appeared on Jessica's face—but the two men preferred to call it a sneer.

They felt that something was wrong. After glancing at them fiercely, they quickly made a decision - they decided to shoot the woman who stood in their way.

However, just as they were about to pull the trigger, the woman in black leather in front of them reached out as fast as lightning and pulled out a silver pistol from behind the front of the locomotive.

Aiming, point shooting, two extremely fast shots, two extremely accurate shots, respectively hit the eyebrows of the two men who only pulled half of the trigger with their fingers.

Bang bang!

The loud sound of gunfire should have been able to be heard over a long distance on this vast highway.

"Damn it!"

At the same moment, from the back of the truck, four men in the same costume and equipment jumped out at the same time—one of them with a bullet belt draped over his body. They also chose to give this woman a crushing glance for the first time!

At this moment, the engine of the locomotive roared like a wild beast, and Jessica grabbed the direction handle of the locomotive with both hands at the same time, and after pressing down heavily on the shock absorbers of the front wheels, she pulled the front of the locomotive up with great force, and the huge driving force of the rear wheels made the locomotive almost completely upright.

The locomotive turned into a beast and slammed straight at the men—following the silver pistol she had drawn from the front of the car, Jessica had pulled a black pistol from her left leg.

The twin guns, from the left and right sides of the locomotive, were still shooting accurately!

When the bodies of several men fell at the same time, the locomotive had already come to a sharp stop before it even rushed to the truck's headlights.

Jessica flipped her long legs and stepped off the bike. She easily flipped over the front of the truck and came to the back of it.

Here, Jessica saw a dozen children ranging from seven or eight to twelve or thirteen years old. They simply hugged each other and looked at the woman standing in the truck with a look of horror.

"It's alright, I'll send you home. Jessica looked at the orphans as if she had seen herself, and her voice softened as she put away her black and silver guns.

Right now.

"Allah Huakbar!"

It was a man who suddenly appeared behind the truck - he was probably hiding behind the rear of the truck in the first place. And at this moment, the man was carrying a grenade in his hand!

He was about to pull the safety bolt from the grenade!

In the flash of lightning, Jessica's eyes flashed like a bolt of lightning, and she shook her arm violently! A blue-purple arc of light shot out of her arm, hitting the man's body directly.

The man seemed to be a conductor, and a powerful electric current raged wildly through his body—his whole body was numb and unconscious.

He himself is never again conscious, because he is dead.

"Sister...... Are you an angel?" a little girl looked at this scene in amazement, and subconsciously said.

"Angel?" Jessica shook her head, but added, "I'm just an Avenger." Tell me where your home is. ”

She needed to get the kids back as quickly as possible -- and then use the communications on the truck to get in touch with a location.

The next step was to eradicate this stronghold, one of the strongholds in the Middle East world under the banner of the Michael Club.

After leaving the eastern country, she had eliminated two of the same strongholds for some time.

But only more!

Jessica watched the dust roll and muttered, "I\'m... ing！”

Jessica drove the truck and twisted the steering wheel so hard that it turned around quickly. The tires rubbed against the ground, forcefully sweeping away the corpses on the ground.

The corpse was on the highway and was swept away at once.

......

......

A huge body was flying out of the ring rope at this time, and anyone who fell to the ground - the spectators around the ring dodged in time, so that the person who flew out of the ring could only hit the floor hard.

This guy can't stand up anymore!

The audience with the boxer's ticket in hand had to think in despair.

"Anton! Anton! Our Anton! He has once again defeated a formidable opponent! This is already Anton's seventh victory since he started competing two days ago! Is the myth about to be born? Oh my God, Anton, you are the most powerful warrior I have ever seen!

The referee raised Anton's arm and shouted frantically!

"Anton!", "Anton!", "Anton!"

The shouts continued on and on. But Anton ...... Anton Liel didn't know why, he hated these people's crazy calls at this time.

He walked off the stage without saying a word, ignoring Nikita's accosting as he approached, and headed for the lounge.

Nikita, who chased all the way to the lounge, closed the door at this time, and after thinking for a while, he walked in front of Anton, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Aren't you happy to win the guy just now?"

Anton shook his head, he looked at Nikita, and suddenly asked, "Nikita, how much money did you make today?"

"Today's harvest is good!" said Nikita, who couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Nikita, is my money enough to build a treehouse base now?"

Nikita was stunned - he had completely forgotten about it!

In fact, in just two or three days, through Anton's victory on the stage, he not only reaped a rich bonus, but even quietly bet, and also made a lot of money - this is the most money he has ever made in his life!

"Oh, dear Anton, you should know that it is not easy to build a tree base!" Nikita said with a deep scruples: "You must know that a big tree is not just a tree! It is still on the land! Do you know that the land is either private or stately! Therefore, you have to buy it along with the land under the tree to be considered a real owner of the tree! But to buy and sell land, you need a lot of money!"

Anton shook his head and said, "But I don't want to continue fighting." ”

Nikita hurriedly said: "How can you not fight? You are invincible! You are the strongest here! As long as you stand in the ring, it means that the money is constantly flying towards your pocket, and all you need to do is throw the opponent down! You see, how simple it is!"

Anton stood up.

His stature was so tall that Nikita looked up at this time, and a strange pressure suddenly popped up in Nikita's heart, "Anton, you, what do you want to do......"

Anton shook his head, "Nikita, I fought the last time just now, I won't fight again, I'm leaving!"

"What? you don't fight! no!" Nikita said loudly in a subconscious rage.

Perhaps this face did have a certain degree of shock for Anton, so that he subconsciously showed a frightened expression.

Damn it!

This Siberian bear-like guy is actually afraid of his own drinking! Nikita looked at this scene incredulously, he frowned, but he didn't want to push Anton too quickly - who knows what this guy will do if he is forced to do something? This guy's common sense is very low!

"Well, Anton, three more games, only three, and then we won't fight, okay?" Nikita said as he discussed.

Anton thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his palm, and especially stretched out his little finger.

"This ...... What is this doing?"

"Hook your fingers! Say three!" Anton said of course.

Who knows what Nikita has been through at this moment...... Anyway, he was incredible, he couldn't cry or laugh, and his heart was running wild with this strong man......

Tick tick!!

"Nikita, that's a man's promise!"

"Good...... Okay......" (To be continued.) )