Chapter 2519
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He didn't see one of his men secretly hide a pistol. He didn't see it, but the Snowfield Brigade members saw it.
K7 nodded and said, "Now tell your men to squat in the empty space in front of us."
"Did you hear what this gentleman said? Why are you still standing there, all of you f * cking squat in the empty space in front of us, "Evra roared at his men.
When his men obeyed and squatted in the empty space, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying in front of K7 and said, "Sir! Are you satisfied with this? "
Evra didn't mind bending down now because he knew that he had to lower his head now, but later … it might not be the case!
As long as there was a chance, he would let these international friends go to hell!
K7 ignored Evra and said to his comrades, "Wasn't Z7 envious of these people's weapons just now? Now they all belong to us, but I don't like the M rifle that was pointed at my head just now. "
"I don't like it either." G3 felt the same and said, "I don't like these people either."
These people couldn't be let go.
Xia Jinyuan locked the African in his hands and said to Ye Chien, "Take him away from our vehicles and finish the job." This time, he spoke in Chinese.
These bandits whose hands were stained with blood didn't know what language he was speaking. When he was taken away, Evra's eyes turned, and his heart was filled with anger, he realized that something was wrong.
Especially when he saw an international friend who was taller than him step on the weapon that he took so much effort to snatch, Evra's heart was filled with unbearable pain.
These weapons in front of him were created after countless brushes with death, but these people didn't care about them at all!
Wait, what are they doing?
Evra, who had a knife at his neck, was forced to step back, and his face was filled with fear. K7 said in Maaso, "Step back, don't pick up the weapon in your hands."
Evra felt the aura of death. Just as Ye Chien retreated, the dagger was slightly away from his neck. Evra resisted.
The African who was hiding a gun behind his waist suddenly pulled out his gun and fired at the K7 at the front.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out, and the life of this group of bandits, who specialized in robbing passersby for a living, entered the countdown.
The black man who fired first didn't have a second chance to fire. After killing his comrade, he was hit in the head by a bullet from the K7's pistol. Bang! The Masso bandit, who wasn't very tall, even looked a little skinny, fell to the ground with a bang.
Red blood and white brain matter flowed out from the back of his head.
The sub-shot was of a small caliber, so the entrance wound was small. However, when the bullet passed through the brain, it twisted the skull and crushed the tissue before spinning out. The exit wound was about the size of a walnut.
Ye Chien's dagger slashed at Evra's throat. His movements were very fast, and like lightning, he took care of this bandit who was still thinking about killing him.
Evra didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to escape from the hands of a woman. The pain from his neck made his eyes widen, and he felt liquid rushing out from the side of his neck.
"Gu … Gu … Gu …" He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. There was only a gu … gu sound, and soon, even the gu gu sound disappeared.
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