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“Sorry！”

"Hold your head? I can't do it, **The flowers are almost the same!! Jiang Feng turned around and grinned in Chinese.

There were about eleven or two people in front of Jiang Feng, all of them were strong and fat, with an average height of more than one meter eighty-five, and there were people of all skin tones among these people, and the most conspicuous ones were of course the three black and shiny blacks.

Jiang Feng frowned, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

He didn't know any of these people in front of him, but the one-eyed skull logo on the left chest of the camouflage uniforms these people wore meant that they were indeed members of the Devil's Mercenary Regiment.

Jiang Feng has been in the Devil Mercenary Group for two years, and the Devil's idiom can be called by name, but at least there is still a sense of familiarity when they meet, right?

But these people in front of me are complete strangers, and they have never seen them at all, right...... New to the board?

How can there be new additions? I didn't explain before I left, after I left, the devil mercenary group had better be honest, otherwise there might be trouble.

Of course, the devil mercenary group has an absolute hegemony in Iraq, and no one dares to provoke, so these troubles definitely do not come from the mercenary group in Iraq, but ...... Country.

Yes.

The Devil Mercenary Group is already so powerful that many countries are afraid of it, so there can be no more expansion.

But.

Why didn't Ye Qing listen to me?

Also, why was he hit by a missile?

Has something happened within the devil? What the hell is going on?!

……

“hat？” The foreign men were stunned, obviously not understanding what Jiang Feng meant by '**flower', "Didn't you hear what I said?" ”

It was a white man who spoke, with flowing golden curls, dark blue pupils, and a cold smile raised at the corners of his mouth, which was enough to charm those unworldly girls.

Jiang Feng glanced lazily at the white man and asked slowly, "Big man, tell me who your person in charge is?" ”

Why did Jiang Feng say 'person in charge' instead of 'captain', 'company commander', and so on.

Speaking of which, it is important to mention.

Because mercenaries are often active in the international arena, but the word 'mercenary' is more sensitive in the international arena, most of the mercenaries in Iraq refer to themselves as 'private military or security consulting companies'.

Black Mandala Ye Qing is currently the leader of the Devil Mercenary Group, and is the chairman of the 'Devil Company' in the world.

Seeing Jiang Feng's lazy expression, the white man was a little unhappy.

Hey.

But we pointed a gun at you, didn't you notice? Aren't you afraid? Do you think we don't dare shoot?

"Stowaway, what right do you have to ask me?" The white man said arrogantly, and after speaking, he moved the gun in his hand to it and put it on Jiang Feng's forehead, "If your hand doesn't put it on your head after three seconds, then I'll blow your head up!" ”

“three！”

“to！”

“one！”

"Sudden ......"

This white man really dared to shoot, but when he pulled the trigger, the barrel of the gun had already been grabbed by Jiang Feng.

So all those bullets hit the sky.

The people standing around the white man were a little stunned, one was that they didn't see how Jiang Feng did it, and the other was why the leader was grabbed by others and didn't break free for half a day?

After all, the difference between Jiang Feng and this white man's body size is not a little bit and a half, in their opinion, Jiang Feng's strength is no reason to be greater than that of a white man.

"Sudden ......"

The white man's gun was still firing bullets, but at this time, Jiang Feng's face had turned cold.

"No matter who it is, no matter where it is, as long as it is someone who dares to shoot me, there is only one ending......"

Jiang Feng's eyes looked at the white man silently, and after he finished speaking, he squeezed his hand violently.

"Squeak Crunch ......"

"Sudden ......"

"Bang!!"

"Ahh......h

With a tooth-aching golden squeezing sound, Jiang Feng directly pinched the front end of the cold barrel into a piece of scrap iron just now, and the bullet exploded in the barrel immediately before it could be fired.

Under this explosion, Jiang Feng, a thick-skinned guy, of course didn't have any, but it hurt the white man, and he saw that his face, hands, and chest were full of metal fragments from the explosion of the rifle in his hand.

At this time, this team of big men can explode.

“oh─my─fucking─god！！”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Shit, I said a long time ago that the things produced by the dwarves of the Japanese Kingdom are fucking unreliable, and they must have exploded!!"

"How's your case, boss?!"

……

"Uhhh......hh

The white man had already fallen to the ground, and the others had gathered around him, asking in a rambling manner, but the white man could not say anything but howl incessantly to kill the pig.

Perhaps no one other than the white man knew that the rifle in their leader's hand was man-made, not accidental.

After a few minutes, the white man gradually stopped wailing, and with the help of his companions, the metal fragments stuck in the flesh were almost cleaned.

“Oh…… Damn it!! The white man roared, "Quick, send this bastard to God!" ”

"Boom......"

A row of gun barrels was aimed at Jiang Feng again.

"Humph!" Jiang Feng snorted coldly, "If it's an acquaintance, I might still have two more alive, as for you......"

"Let's all die to Lao Tzu!!"

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he disappeared directly from the reef.

"What did he just say?"

"He said he wanted us to die, hahaha......"

"Huh?"

"Where's this bastard?"

At this moment, above this group of people, more than a dozen scarlet claw shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Tear, click, click......"

"No!!"

"What is this?!"

"Ahh......h

……

A few seconds later, the group of more than a dozen people, including the white man who was commanding on the ground, all fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

A hideous wound was torn open on their necks, and the pungent blood gushing out of them flowed down the ground into the sea, staining a large sea of water.

And a few dozen meters in front of them, Jiang Feng turned his back to the sea and slowly walked in one direction.

Jiang Feng's expression was flat, his eyes were indifferent, as if he had just killed a dozen flies, and his heart was like a stagnant water without the slightest wave.

This is the chaotic country of Iraq.

Human life here is like mustard.

Of course, the dozen or so corpses will still be disposed of, and there have been gunshots here, so it won't be long before they will be discovered, but the people who found them are finding out what is valuable on them and throwing them mercilessly into the sea.

"It's only been a few months since I've been gone, why has it changed so much?!"

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(End of chapter)