Chapter 228 Mission Completed

There are a large number of guns circulating among the Kenyan people. Unlike urban neighborhood gangs, rural gangs are often more brutal and have no bottom line.

The town of Pulis is extremely chaotic. There are almost no people maintaining law and order here, and it is like a lawless place.

Boys are taught how to kill people since childhood, and knives are their toys. All adult men are equipped with guns. Even if they sleep, they must keep a pistol under their pillow to guard against violence that may occur at any time.

And in gangs in such places, so-called attacks are regarded as commonplace.

As soon as he heard his companion shouting, he immediately rushed out with a firearm.

However, after rushing out, everyone was stunned.

I saw two companions fainted on the ground in the hall, and only a little girl with smooth and fair skin, wearing a panda sweatshirt and carrying a backpack, stood in the field.

In his hand, he also held an unfamiliar style pistol.

"Is this an invasion?"

"A girl with a toy gun?"

"I thought it was the gang from Timana next door."

The black people's bodies couldn't help but relax, but the boss looked at Mo Qiong suspiciously, then looked at the two unconscious people on the ground, and then said: "Look quickly, someone must have sneaked in."

They felt that Mo Qiong was nothing to worry about, maybe it was what attracted their attention, and since the two companions fainted, there must still be enemies.

"What about this little girl?"

"Take her away and put her down there to be locked up."

They were alert to their surroundings, but were quite relaxed about Mo Qiong. A black man walked over directly and wanted to take Mo Qiong away.

Mo Qiong stepped back and said: "Surround the house where I am immediately. Be careful and wear bulletproof vests. Everyone inside has firearms and snipers are also arranged in case of accidents. When you are ready, attack directly!"

After hearing this, the people in the Pulis gang immediately looked at Mo Qiong.

A little kid, in front of a dozen of their strong gang members, was not afraid. Not only that, but he even openly surrounded the place.

Obviously, someone really called, and a little girl was sent as a microphone to declare war on them.

But, is this too funny?

"Can't those bastards in Timana afford a gun? They asked a little girl to deliver the message."

Although their gangs fight among themselves, most of them are sneak attacks, but occasionally they will declare war openly and openly, first sending people to declare a war, and then fighting fiercely.

Generally speaking, this kind of fighting style is not very large-scale. Either they buy new weapons to show off their power, or they are crazy and want to increase their prestige.

But is this looking down on them? Or is it a recently popular form of ridicule? Such a cute Asian girl is very valuable, so just give it to her like this? For a moment, they couldn't tell whether this was sarcasm or stupidity.

"Have their brains been eaten by dogs?" the Pulis gang boss sneered.

"Boss, I heard this girl said she has a body armor. It seems Timana bought high-end goods to show off!" said a subordinate.

Boss Pulis shouted: "Shit! What's the use of body armor! It's expensive and useless, Timana is a bunch of weaklings!"

This kind of country gang even buys second-hand guns and body armor? Why did you buy that thing? how? Found a mine?

In their place, hands are shot and chopped off, legs are shot and amputated, and the medical conditions are like this. What kind of body armor do you need?

"Boss, she also said there were snipers!" the subordinate said.

The boss sneered: "Bullshit sniper, people in Timana like to brag! At most, it's a shotgun with a scope!"

"Shotguns are also very expensive, boss. And this little girl is worth at least 100,000 shillings, enough to buy four AKs. They sent them here casually... Think about it carefully, something is wrong, boss! They may have really dug it. Mine!"

The boss said disdainfully: "It's a waste of money. They have to use the good equipment for its value. One bullet can kill people. Buying such good things is just cheaper for us!"

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Qiong and growled: "Since the people from Timana gave us four AKs, I won't be polite and take them with you!"

Mo Qiong's face sank. One hundred thousand shillings was equivalent to about six thousand seven hundred yuan. After all, she was a good seller and she was a foreigner, so the price went up a lot. It should be cheaper to switch to a local black girl.

At this moment, a black man was already in front of him and he grabbed Mo Qiong with his bare hands.

It was impossible for them to pay much attention to a seven or eight-year-old girl. Even if Mo Qiong had a gun in his hand, it was considered a toy gun.

"Hehe!" The black man smiled, and he was sure to catch him, but he felt his eyes blurred.

Mo Qiong jumped up high and hit the black man's chin with his knee. Hearing the sound of bone cracking, the black man fell back and fell.

His jaw was shattered, blood spilled from his mouth, and he was unconscious.

Everyone was in an uproar. Seeing such a fierce little loli with their own eyes, they really doubted their life.

"How can it be?"

"She's just a little kid!"

Although he was horrified, Mo Qiong's appearance was too deceptive. At this moment, the boss was still thinking: "Can Chinese children know kung fu?"

Just as they were about to swarm in, suddenly there was a messy gunshot outside, and then someone rushed in and cried: "Boss! It's not good! Beat, beat, beat... we're coming!"

There was a slight commotion in the house, but it was still calm. After all, the little girl was sent to issue a challenge in front of him.

The boss waved his hand and said: "Why panic! Didn't we ask you to be on guard nearby? We are not unprepared, we just need to fight back! How many people are coming from the other side?"

The black man who reported the news was shaking all over, his eyes were straight, tears and snot were running down his face, like a lunatic.

"They... eight... eight..." The man hesitated, his tongue was tied, and he couldn't speak fluently.

The boss was puzzled and said: "Eight people? What are you afraid of eight people? We have dozens of brothers!"

"No no... woo woo... no no..." The man cried anxiously and waved his hands frantically.

The boss's face changed and he said in surprise: "What? Is it eighty? Are you crazy? They actually came out in full force! Are they going to fight us?"

Everyone's face changed drastically. It would be fine if they had a fight at ordinary times, and no one could destroy anyone.

Dare to come out in full force, are they planning to destroy their gang? What on earth do they rely on to have such a big ambition?

"Boss! Did they really find a mine?" The subordinates said in surprise.

The boss gritted his teeth and rushed to the window with everyone to look out. When they saw it, they were all stunned.

I saw that their outpost at the head of the village was flattened, and four tanks opened the way and rushed over the tattered iron fence outside their town.

And in the distance behind, dozens of armored vehicles were discharging people, all of whom were armed with guns.

Looking at the other side of the town, it was also surrounded. Four tanks opened the way and knocked down all roadblocks, and many soldiers followed behind.

Seeing all this, a group of black people were terrified and trembling.

The boss roared with a broken voice: "Damn, how many people are there!"

He grabbed the messenger's neck and spit on his face.

The messenger had a sad face and finally said it clearly: "Eight... eight tanks, people... the number of people is incalculable!"

"Fuck!" The boss kicked the man away, and then heard the sound of helicopter propellers in his ears.

Looking at the sky again, I don't know when six armed helicopters were cruising, dominating the airspace of the entire town.

Such a large battle, everyone in the town was shocked.

This town is extremely chaotic. Everyone is related to this gang. Some are the lowest-level laborers, and some are the families of gang members.

Every family has a gun, and they have always obeyed the local gang.

Seeing so many regular troops breaking in, they have no idea how to fight.

"Boom!"

The roadblocks on the street were prepared for a gunfight, but they were knocked open by the tanks at once, and the people hiding behind them no longer had the heart to resist.

The gunmen on the roadside knelt on the ground, holding their guns horizontally, holding their hands high, and dared not move.

The soldiers came and confiscated their guns, and just stood there, doing nothing.

The blacks kneeling on the ground were sweating profusely, not knowing what was going on, and cursing the boss in their hearts: Why are there so many troops? Damn it, is that guy a traitor?

The younger brothers in the house also looked at the boss. Their small gangs would not be controlled by the higher-ups, unless they expanded to a large extent and threatened the rule, otherwise they would just come to collect a sum of money and fool around.

"Boss! What on earth have you done wrong!"

"I was just about to talk to you guys! Who caused this for me?"

As he spoke, the boss suddenly looked at Mo Qiong and said in a daze: "By the way, you...what on earth is going on?"

Mo Qiong ignored him and pointed his gun at the door of the basement and said: "Clear the area!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking into the window upstairs, followed by dozens of people in black combat uniforms rushing in from all directions.

"Swish!" The black man in the room fell to the ground without saying a word, holding his head with both hands and not moving, leaving only a pair of eyes looking up nervously.

The whole set of actions was quick and neat!

Alexander held a gun and looked at the ground and said: "The whole building is under control, only the basement is left. There is a heat source for three people in the basement...Is the target inside?"

Mo Qiong nodded and said: "Yes, it's inside. Have you confirmed that there are no other exits in the basement?"

"No, there is only one exit, this iron door." Alexander said.

"That's good. This basement itself has become a cage. Shadow has no choice but to come out of this iron door." Mo Qiong said, staring at the crack in the door.

Someone immediately brought a strong light and kicked the iron door open, illuminating the basement.

Three women were tied up in the basement. They were all black. One of them had very light skin and was only about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was Asha.

She had "woke up" and sat on the ground with a dejected look on her face. Her hands were tied. At this moment, the strong light was shining on her eyes. She could only turn sideways with a bitter face.

"If I see anything wrong with your shadow, I will kill you immediately. Don't be lucky. Throw the amulet on you now." Mo Qiong said in a baby voice.

The other two black girls in the basement were very scared at first. They thought it would be a group of men breaking in with guns. But when they saw Mo Qiong, a little girl wearing a panda sweater, walk in, they couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

But then, Mo Qiong fired three shots in a row. These three shots passed through the edges of the ropes on the three people and broke the ropes directly.

The two women were startled. They didn't know that this was Mo Qiong showing off his marksmanship to prevent Asha from still fighting desperately.

Asha shook off the rope, sighed, and threw the amulet out.

Mo Qiong threw a small box in his hand, which just caught the amulet in mid-air and fell to the ground, and then closed and locked automatically.

"Take me away..." Asha said dejectedly.

Mo Qiong walked forward, and when he was about to get close, he suddenly jumped up and hit Asha on the back of her neck with a knife at lightning speed.

Asha was knocked down with a bang, and the sound was extremely heavy.

Everyone was shocked, and the two women panicked again when they saw a little girl being so violent.

But then, Asha got up and said angrily: "I surrendered, why are you still hitting me!"

Mo Qiong lifted the hood of the panda hat and laughed: "Who knows if it is a real amulet? What if you throw a fake one to paralyze me? Eh? How come you don't faint?"

Asha was so angry that she threw another amulet from her body and fell to the ground and said: "Tsk! I fainted!"

"It's... over..."

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ps: Sorry, why did I write more than 400 chapters yesterday... I also wonder why there are more than 200 chapters on the surface.