Chapter 682 The Battle Solved in One Second (Please Subscribe!)

Chai Ren's motorcade was heading for Kinsa.

The employees were all a little stunned. Unlike Chai Ren, they knew all the logic and reasons behind this. They only knew that these big black men who murdered without blinking knew Chai Ren, and they didn't know how familiar they were.

Chai Ren not only called Tang Qing, but also called Bahati to report safety.

After hanging up the phone.

Bahati already had a ghostly expression on his face.

On the phone, Chai Ren didn't say that he killed anyone, just that someone rescued him, and he didn't say his identity.

But why can't Bahadi figure out who saved them? Those people must be killed. Thinking of this, Bahadi feels fortunate in his heart that he and the other party are in the same group. Otherwise, there is such a terrifying enemy with such high execution efficiency. Just open one eye.

Bahati's fear of the Black Prison was even greater in his heart.

I was just a little curious about what happened to Muriel and the others, whether they were dead or what, so I had to wait and see, because Chai Ren didn't say anything.

. . .

in the car.

Chai Ren hangs up with Zhan Xi.

Staring at the scenery that flashed through the window, I felt completely different from the way I came, because the way I came was to be a kidnapped person, and the way back was to be a 'survivor' and turn the corner.

The convoy drove for a while.

On a small road, this is the way the soldiers came.

The ground is still a dirt road.

It was bumpy, but Chai Ren had already gotten used to it.

When passing through an unknown forest, Chai Ren noticed that the speed of the convoy had slowed down, and when he stretched out his head to look, his head immediately shrank back, because a group of black men with guns appeared in front of him.

He doesn't know now if this is Muriel's territory, or it's better to be careful.

soon.

The car is on the road again.

Chai Ren immediately rolled up the car window to avoid extra troubles. These should be Roadhogs who charge tolls. This is not uncommon in the Democratic Republic of the Congo. From Kinsa to the iron ore, they encountered a lot of tolls.

However, the tolls on the main roads are mainly those of the African police, and the tolls on the small roads are usually from nearby tribes.

Chai Ren thought it would be safe.

However.

Just as their convoy passed the Roadhog toll booth, a Chinese employee in a car in front suddenly opened the door and rushed out of the car, running towards one of the black people.

Chai Ren snorted in his heart.

not good.

"Crack..."

"STOP..."

"Put your hands up.."

"..."

A loud roar came from the black people. Not only that, but the car of Chai Ren and his group was also pointed at by the black people. The scene instantly became tense, and the Chinese employee was also knocked to the ground and used by others. Gun pointed.

Chai Ren as the boss.

Had to get out of the car.

See Chai Ren get off.

A lot of muzzles again prepared him.

"I don't have a weapon, I'm his boss, and we have no ill will." Chai Ren shouted, although the Democratic Republic of the Congo is a French-speaking area, English is the lingua franca, and he doesn't speak French either.

When those people saw that they were from Huaxia, they also understood the meaning of this team, that is, the protection of the hired local armed forces, and the Chinese people have always been honest and timid. This matter may really be a misunderstanding.

"Why are your people ready to attack my people?" the black headed asked with a frown.

Chai Ren looked at the employee on the ground. He remembered that his name was Qian Lei, and Yunqi Investment was in this office.

"I'm sorry, I don't know, I'll ask him." Chai Ren said and walked over slowly.

At this time, Chai Ren found that the people who rescued them also got out of the car, holding guns in their hands, but didn't raise it. I don't know if it was self-confidence or what, and just stood there carelessly.

Chai Ren estimated that he did not want to intensify the situation.

"Qian Lei, what's the matter, what are you doing out here?" Chai Ren asked.

Qian Lei said with a sad face: "Boss, that person is wearing my girlfriend's watch. My girlfriend disappeared on the streets of Jinsa half a month ago. At that time, I went into the store and looked at the handicrafts inside, but it only took ten seconds. , turned around and disappeared, woo woo... Boss, please, help me ask, see where she is, how is she?"

It was the first time that Chai Ren knew about this.

"Also Chinese?" Chai Ren wondered.

Qian Lei shook his head and said, "No, it's a Russian journalist. We've known each other for two years, and we're going to get married at the end of this year, but I didn't expect people to be so lost, I..."

Chai Ren waved his hand to interrupt Qian Lei's words.

Although not Chinese.

But she is also the future daughter-in-law of the Chinese.

"Hello, I want to ask, where did your watch come from?" Chai Ren asked cautiously.

The black leader looked at Chai Ren and saw that he asked about the watch, and his expression changed slightly, because it was given to that subordinate by himself. Of course, he knew the origin, but when he thought of that person, his whole body trembled.

"This, my subordinate picked it up." The leader said casually.

Chai Ren was stunned.

The reason is the same as not mentioned.

Chai Ren asked. "Where did you get it, please."

"I also forgot. I was driving on the road, and then I picked it up on the side of the road when I got out of the car to put water. As for the specific place, I remember it was more than 20 kilometers away there."

Point in the direction they are going.

Negro leaders don't need to draft at all when they lie.

Chai Ren looked at Qian Lei who was pinned to the ground.

"Then can you return the watch to my friend, because this watch means a lot to him." What else can Chai Ren say, saying that I don't believe it? He is stupid, so many guns, nearly fifty, he really dare not.

Hearing what Chai Ren said, the black headed sneered: "Hmph, I found this, you can do it if you want, I think your clothes are good, you are not poor, I will sell it to you for ten thousand dollars. ."

Chai Ren thought about it.

Ten thousand dollars is not unacceptable. If Qian Lei is like that, he will definitely get this watch back, otherwise he will not be a good boss.

"Okay, I'll give it." Chai Ren agreed.

Then he turned around and called someone to get a stack of dollars from the car.

Ten thousand dollars.

Handed to the black headed.

But it was Chai Ren's exhilaration that made the black headed black people think of extorting a sum of money. Looking around, these people were all pointed at guns, and there was no condition for negotiation.

If not.

Just kill it.

In the wilderness, it is still this chaotic country, and the undead are a miracle.

"Hey, friend, do you have a lot of money?" the leader asked abruptly.

Chai Ren's heart was beating wildly, it was bad, his money was leaked, and the person in front of him was staring at him. He still forced himself to calm down and said, "What do you mean...?"

Facing Chai Ren's acting stupid, the leader shook the gun in his hand, sneered and said, "Hand over all your money, otherwise, I will let someone take it. I..."

Bang bang bang. . .

Before he could finish his words, the dense gunshots sounded without warning. It was so dense that it seemed like there was only one sound.

because.

the entire battle.

just lasted. . . one second.

Fifteen soldiers with a fixed-point limit of fire eight times a second and four 180-degree movement with a limit of fire rate, plus the drones that continue to guard secretly in the sky, it is not uncommon to end the battle in one second.

After the sound stops.

Gollum. .

Chai Ren swallowed.

His eyes were as big as gongs.

because.

The people present, except for the African headed by him, were others. . . All fell to the ground, leaving a pool of blood around them, obviously. . dead, dead.

It was the feeling of being rescued just now.

It was just that there was no sound just now, but now there is sound.

It's terrible. This is the only feeling Chai Ren has. It reminds him of the strong and outrageous Brother Yuan. It seems that there are not only one or two talents like that, but probably a lot of them.

With such a group of people, Chai Ren felt a little chill in his heart as an ally.

The African at the head was also stunned.

"Crack."

A gun was placed on the head of the man in the lead.

"Tell me, don't lie to me about the origin of this watch, otherwise..." Otherwise, the soldier behind didn't say anything, and the African man at the head was already in a cold sweat, Nima, what happened just now, he still hasn't reacted. It's over.

too fast.

Strong is not like a human being.

"Otherwise, kill me, I won't say anything if you kill me." He saw that his subordinates were all dead, and he knew that he kicked the steel plate. Anyway, he was dead, so what else could he say.

"Herudun, your tribe is thirty-nine kilometers away there." The soldier pointed in one direction and said.

"How do you know my name and what do you want to do?" Huludun looked horrified. This person actually knew himself, and now he is obviously not a friend, so he should be an enemy.

"Answer the question, otherwise, after killing you, I will go to your tribe to ask how many people will die by then, then it has nothing to do with me, it is all caused by you." forced.

Is there such an operation?

This is a direct threat to destroy their tribe.

Hulu Dun suddenly panicked.

Sleepy.