Where did everyone go? Hey, wake up! Bro, don't fall asleep.
Oh, what time is it? Clark yawned and shook his head as he asked Kabili.
When Kabili heard this, he was infuriated. How dare you ask me what time it is? I'm asking you where Bruce and those bastards Biggie ran off to!
Oh, let me think about it! Clark grabbed his hair. Where did they go? Oh! I remember now. When you told us to wait for you here, Bruce said that he should play a few more rounds while there's still some time to earn some money.
Kabili was enraged when he heard that. That definitely wasn't what Bruce said. Bruce would never do such a thing, nor would he say such things. Don't lie to me with your nonsense.
Hey, hey, hey! I didn't lie to you. That was really what Bruce said. Don't you know that Bruce has been led astray by those two bad boys, Tom and Bici? He gambles almost every day. Seeing that Kabili didn't believe him, Clark turned anxious. He knew that Kabili had a bad temper, and it would be a waste if he got angry and beat him up. Why don't I take you to them? I know where they gamble.
Then hurry up. We don't have much time left! Kabili was feeling vexed as he paced back and forth in the barracks. These guys are really a bunch of bastards. Why are they still thinking about such trivial matters at a time like this? If Boss were to flee in advance, all of us would be finished.
Under Clark's lead, Kabili finally found the bunch of bad boys who were gambling in the Vietnamese barracks. Amidst the crowd, Bruce and Tom were shouting and fighting with a few people. From the excitement in Bruce's eyes, it was obvious that he had won quite a bit of money.
Clark patted Bruce on the shoulder. Bro, stop fooling around. It's time for us to set off! Bruce shook off the hand on his shoulder without turning his head. What's the rush? I'll leave after a few more minutes.
Clark turned around and looked at Kabili with a troubled expression. His meaning was clear: I can't convince him!
Seeing this, Kabil knew that he had to do something more forceful. He walked up to the gambling table and flipped all the cards on the table. Then, he kicked the table. Kabil's actions shocked everyone around him. Why did you do that? Are you crazy? Bruce and Bici shouted as they picked up the cards on the ground. My God, I was ready to win. It was nearly 300 yuan! It's gone just like that. Oh my god, I'm really in pain. Why did you have to ruin my happy occasion? If you don't mess around, I can give you 100 yuan as a reward!
Bruce thought that Kabili was jealous that he had won so much money, so he came to cause trouble. Upon seeing this scene, Tom and the surrounding Vietnamese monkeys were dumbfounded. They hurriedly shrank to the side to prevent themselves from being implicated, for they knew that Kabil wasn't someone to be trifled with.
Kabil glared at them angrily. Without saying a word, he took out a handful of money from his pocket. It looked like there were more than 400 yuan. Then, he threw the money into the air. The bills slowly fell like fallen leaves before scattering all over the ground. He pointed outside the tent with one hand and patted the pistol strapped to his thigh with the other. Bruce looked at Kabil for a full two minutes before he lowered his head dejectedly and said to his companions behind him, "Stop fooling around. Pack your things and set off!
It's almost time. Why aren't those bastards here yet? "
Rolans was the most nervous at this moment. This was because it was almost time for the helicopter to take off. If those bastards didn't arrive on time, there would be big trouble. He raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. There were 37 minutes left!
This watch was given to him by his adorable sister. I wonder how she's doing in America. Sigh, I miss the happy times I had with her.
Rolans, who was immersed in his memories, suddenly felt a pair of hands grabbing his gun tightly. The strength was so strong that he nearly snatched the gun from his hand.
Rolans, who snapped out of his memories, saw that the owner of those hands was Buffett, who he had previously restrained. Buffett's eyes were bloodshot as though he was using all his strength to snatch the right to use the gun. Seeing Buffett's reaction, Rolans turned anxious. He shouted fiercely at Buffett, "If you try to snatch the gun again, I'll die with you." With that said, Rolans lowered his head to bite the ring that hung on his chest. He bit down hard on the ring and glared at Buffett.
Rolans's move frightened Buffett. He trembled as he released his hands and sat on the ground with his head lowered. Brother, let's talk this out!
Huang Tao, where the hell have you been!? Hearing his boss's shout, Huang Tao ran over eagerly. Boss, what's up? Rolans pointed at Buffett and said fiercely, "This bastard isn't being honest. Get him some hangover soup to drink."
Okay! I'll get it right away. Huang Tao took out two military bottles of wine from his pocket and grinned. To Rolans, that smile seemed to wither. Did you see which bottle of wine it was? Don't give him the wrong one! Huang Tao turned around and rolled his eyes at Rolans. I can't be wrong. Why would I make a mistake with my own wine? The one with the words on the bottle is mine. The one without the words is his. Then, he pouted at Buffett, who was squatting next to him.
Buffett quickly fell asleep after two mouthfuls of wine. Seeing that Buffett had fallen asleep, Rolans looked at his watch again. God, there's only 5 minutes left. Why aren't those guys here yet? Huang Tao, please go to the cabin door and see if they're here.
Huang Tao had just jumped out of the cabin door when she saw Kabili leading a group of people over. She took a closer look. Oh, Tom, Kabili, Bruce, Clark, Bici, Ruan Zhengqiang, Kottis, Gary, and Chen Nanfeng were all here.
Great, Boss, they're here. Boss, they're here. They're here. That's great! Rolans was also very excited when he heard this. God bless me, I'm finally out of danger.
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