"...Tsk, it's no exaggeration for Xiu Chery to say that the two of you are robbers!"

"Ha, you're not talking about robbers. Why didn't robbers find our brothers?"

Abel's joke made the man laugh out loud, but in the past it was a slap in the face, and then he returned to the wireless microphone and laughed.

"Have you heard? shen, changlin, shen, tsk, the name of the yellow-skinned monkey is really awkward, it fits their skinny and wretched image, right?"

"It's really a mouthful, but I think they will be able to give a big gift soon to consolidate their image of the 'thin and wretched' yellow-skinned monkey."

Chu Jungu, whose smile was cold and heavy, chuckled twice, his eyebrows were like snow, his eyes were like knives, and he stared at the black man under his feet who still wanted to resist, the corners of his lips hooked.

"Okay, I'm going to start the interrogation, I'll contact you later-"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned off the wireless microphone, and in the posture of stepping on someone, she squatted on top of the black man, picked the fruit from his mouth with the muzzle, and stuffed the muzzle when he cursed. Into his mouth, a deep smile raised his eyebrows.

"Bangi? The accent is not a pure sword countryman. It seems to have some Jikuyu accents. Are you Kenyan?"

As soon as her speculative words fell, the black man was sweating profusely in pain, and the black man who was out of breath under the weight of the boy on his body tensed up, a seam was torn in his eyes, and he moaned in pain. They were all stuck in the throat under the muzzle of the gun, and stared at the East Asian teenager with unbelievable shock.

"Well, it seems so."

Seeing the reaction of the black man, Chu Jun Gu smiled.

"Mercenary or killer? The robber duo who don't put human life in their eyes, and join forces with others to arrest people and receive rewards are definitely not regular soldiers, but this set of equipment is the equipment in the sword country army, although it is not the most It's advanced, but its lethality is not small. The people who cooperate with you are from the Sword Country? After all, the one named Abel has a pure Sword Country accent—"

"So, is it the reward order issued by the sword country military privately, or that changlin, shen who robbed other people's way and ruined other people's good deeds, only to be rewarded, five million knives? This is not something that ordinary people can take. , tell me, who is that?"

Based on just a few words of dialogue, and the fact that Shen Changlin suffered a fatal injury that has not yet healed, Chu Jun tore off the outer cover without saying a word, and pierced the center, the man's face was startled. The cold sweat on the top of the room was dripping down, and it was inexplicable.

"Woooo-"

Who are you! who is it? !

"who is it?"

Seeing the terrified and inexplicable appearance of the black man, she let out a low laugh.

"Aiya~, isn't it the skinny and wretched yellow-skinned monkey that you and your friends talk about, eh?"

Disputes and discrimination between countries are very serious, especially the discrimination between big countries and small countries, as well as the random abuse and scolding between strong countries and weak countries, and there are even many overt and covert cruel and inhumane trafficking. .

But no matter how many times she listened to it or watched it, she couldn't get used to it, and she couldn't help her violent temper, killing them all.

Otherwise, how did she get her name on the International Most Wanted List?

Ability is one, temper is the second, can't bear it and don't want to bear it!

Thinking about it, even without her, Shen Changlin's secret training exercise would have to end like this.

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