This is a little oriental girl who looks like an angel.

She's pretty tall, with a pair of long, slender thighs wrapped in skinny trousers that are easy to move around.

The pair of jade rabbits on the chest are different from the big-breasted girls in Africa, they are more upright than any African woman Marati has seen, and they can even be faintly found that they accompany the girl's activities and are full of elasticity.

What doesn't match the top figure is that this oriental girl has a young face that is so tender that all women will be jealous.

At least to Africans, she is a teenager at best.

But because of the inaccurate judgment of the age of the Oriental, Marati could not determine how old she was.

Of course......

Age and beauty are not the point.

The point is the behavior of this oriental girl, which is too incredible.

How to be good end, put the car in the middle of the road.

Is it a tourist? Are there any adults in the car?

Malati became more and more suspicious.

Especially the oriental woman, after turning his head to look at them, especially the passenger seat next to Marati, who was sitting on Farak for a while, a trace of bad premonition in his heart gradually expanded.

"Fuck, what's going on? The car broke down and pushed me to the side of the road, this oriental woman is really in the way. ”

Farak probably didn't know how to appreciate beauties, and he scolded in his mouth, so he wanted to open the door and go out to scold.

"Wait, this woman is weird, don't get out of the car."

Marati stopped Farak pushing the car door, causing him to freeze instantly.

"What's the matter, she's weird? Could it be that she is a robber, no, how can there be an Oriental woman who runs to our African robbership......"

Farak still didn't understand the situation, but out of trust in Malati, his expression was instantly difficult to see.

Boom.

The doors closed again, and Farak was full of nervousness.

Marati, on the other hand, ignored the Oriental girl who was twenty meters away, turned her head and smiled at them.

"Whatever it is, don't make a fuss. This way we can go down, let's bypass her. ”

He pulled the car to a halt and drove diagonally, ready to descend to the dry ground beneath the asphalt road.

In fact, the surrounding land is completely semi-arid, and they can naturally leave from all sides of the road, but the car is prone to flat tires, and it is impossible to walk as smoothly as the orthodox road.

But the Oriental woman who stood in the way was too weird, and Marati was not prepared to provoke.

"Hey...... Don't get off the road. ”

And just as the horses were about to drive off the side of the road, the oriental girl leaning on the front of the off-road vehicle screamed sweetly.

Her voice is like a gentle lark call, sweet with a bit of a nice charm.

If you change to an ordinary street, being accosted by such a level of beauty, Marati, who has never been a woman, is definitely dizzy, and she is so happy that she can't find the north.

But in this situation, his expression was even tighter.

Instead of slowing down, the speed of the car stepped on the accelerator and prepared to speed up.

Burst!

Shockingly, the car seemed to have been hit with nails that had been placed on the side of the road long ago.

The moment the front wheel just drove out of the side of the road, there was a loud noise, and the tire burst directly, and it leaked.

"What's going on, a flat tire? Could it be, could it be that she did it! ”

Farak realized it later, and his face was ugly and wanted to find out the situation.

"Don't make a noise."

The cold sweat on Farak's face was about to roll down.

Because he suddenly found that the girl who was so lazily leaning on the front of the off-road vehicle brought him a sense of threat, and he was actually not under the 'Mudov' he saw on the battlefield last time.

The more he smiled, the more the stone in his heart sank.

Boom!

Ignoring it, Marati continued to step on the accelerator and drove towards the roadless arid land with a leaky car.

Because one of the front wheels was out of air, the whole car shook very much.

Click.

Click.

"That's why I said, don't get off the road."

The girl shrugged her shoulders regretfully.

Boom.

The event that completely sank Malati's heart took place.

The rear wheels of the vehicle they were riding in were also deflated after another explosion, and they became puffy and shaking.

He didn't give up and wanted to drive forward, but another tire explosion made Malati's solemn mood indescribable.

The whole car couldn't drive.

And he's pretty sure it's definitely not a pre-arranged nail or anything like that.

Even if this kind of car can be driven, it will definitely not be able to escape the G-class off-road vehicle driven by the girl, and even on the muddy road, there is a high possibility of accidents.

Sighing helplessly, Malati stepped on the brakes.

Farak in the co-pilot's seat also understood something at this time, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Get out of the car, bring your gun, there seems to be only one person on the other side, maybe we still have a fight."

Although I would like to say that people dare to block the road here with leisure, they must have confidence.

But at this juncture, Marati would not have said such a discouraged word.

What's more, nothing in the world is absolute, and Marati dares to say that even if he meets Mudov, as long as he is lucky enough, he may kill the other party with one shot.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't be faster than a bullet.

Bullets have no eyes.

Click.

Farak also put his pistol in his own armor and opened the safe.

Then the two looked at each other.

"Brother, I absolutely believe in you, no worse than Mudov, even if that misty girl, I don't believe she can beat you."

Farak said this to Marati with a look of trust.

Then, he bent on his waist and ran out of the car.

And for the first time, he bypassed the blind spot where the girl looked from the side and hid behind the car.

As everyone knows, the words he said about the 'Misty Girl' were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he almost jumped up in shock.

Misty Girl?!

That's right, it seems that the Mist Girl attacked their warehouse, and then she should have obtained information about their transportation materials.

Could it be that she got the information and came to pursue the two of them......

Otherwise, how can ordinary women, even if they are a little capable, dare to stand in the way.

Marati was like a thunderbolt, and he was almost sure of his guess.

"This ......"

He forced himself to turn his head, and the Oriental girl in the middle of the horse, leaning on the front of the car, seemed to not care about what they were doing, but still greeted them with a smile, curious about the baby's behavior as they watched them.

Then, Marati's heart shrank again.

Because he could see clearly that on the front of the intercepted off-road vehicle, there was another silly white bear, with its hind legs coiled, its forepaws erect, and a pair of black eyes, looking at them.

"White bear! It's exactly like the legend. ”

Sky......

I really met it, the legendary Misty Girl.

This is a woman that even Mudolph can kill.

Moreover, it was done at the same time that dozens of people were besieging her.

If it weren't for the fact that someone released the surgical monster in the warehouse at the end, the entire warehouse would have been completely wiped out by her.

Dozens of guns could not be knocked down by the sweep, and Mudov could not even shoot accurately.

Can you deal with such a person?

Just kidding, it's pretty much the same!

Looking at the girl looking at herself lightly, Malati's palms instantly sweated.

Looking at the girl's hand again, there seemed to be a metal cold glow shining.

At that time, several sharp giant steel nails, probably bought by a building materials store, each of which was fifteen or sixteen centimeters long.

Could it be that the tire explosion just now was caused by this oriental girl throwing these steel nails with her hand?!

Sweating coldly, Marati sat in the driver's seat, as if he had been immobilized.

I didn't dare to move at all.

The more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Marati, what's wrong with you, hurry up and get off."

Farak was hiding in front of the hood, and Maratina turned her head to look back, looking like she had eaten a poop, and he was in full view.

He was anxious.

How could this mercenary brother, who he relied on the most and who had never disappointed himself, with excellent skills and means, drop the chain at such a critical moment?

"Ugh."

Marati was yelled at by Farak, and his expression was shocked again, as if he had returned to normalcy from his distraction.

Click.

Marati reached out and twisted the door open.

"Good job, brother, get out of the car and blow her head at me, dare to stop our car, and the woman will be killed, just like in Nansudan."

Farak was happy to see that his brother, whom he had always regarded as brave, finally paced out of the car with a rifle in his hand.

Farak seemed to see that this brother was about to start the scene of 'pretending', even if there was an army of ten people behind the woman, he would lead himself to victory, and then smoothly complete the task of data handover.

Every brother didn't let himself down, did he?

Farak was desperately expectant.

But in the next moment, Farak, who was expecting his brother to start his pretending journey, was stunned.

Completely stunned and dumbfounded.

Because in his eyes, the brother who has been looking forward to it will ...... as soon as he gets out of the car

Click.

Throw the rifle in your hand directly on the ground.

Then, Farak raised his hands in the air.

"Your Excellency the Mist, we surrender."

Marati called out to the woman on the road.

"Gah?"

Farak, who was expecting a shocking battle between the brothers, had a look of confusion on his face as if he had a defecation jam.

"Ma, Marati, you, what are you kidding?"

He stood behind Marati and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

didn't fight, didn't even say a word, this brother who escorted himself all the way, was so brave, in his own eyes, that he was completely the strongest person in the world, actually coaxed him directly......

Are you serious?

Marati only smiled wryly at Farak's words.

He didn't even dare to turn his head back, and raised his hands high to show that he had no malicious intent.

"Farak, stop struggling. This lady, I can't beat it, I can't escape, don't be stunned, surrender quickly. ”

"Gah?"

The Farak cat was behind the engine, at a loss.

Can't beat it? Did you just fight?

Intra-brain fights?

Why didn't I see anything, could it be that the master has made a move, and he has implemented the way he fights in his mind?

Farak looked completely confused.

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