In a blink of an eye, all the Marines present opened their insurance and targeted the Chinese teenagers.

Facing more than a hundred black muzzles aimed at him, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If I were you," Brady had a psychological offensive against him professionally: "I will let him go immediately!

"No one dares to threaten the U.S. Marine Corps with a U.S. officer on U.S. territory! No one…"

"Gaba!"

The Chinese boy's fair and slender fingers cut off Martin's neck and threw it on the ground casually, with a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth:

"Talk!"

Brady and his brothers all changed their faces in an instant. They thought that this Chinese boy was pinching Martin's neck to threaten them with Martin as a hostage. They were not panicked. After all, every desperate outlaw would do this, but they could always successfully rescue the hostage and kill the criminals, or successfully rescue the hostages, or successfully kill the criminals.

But this Chinese boy didn't play according to common sense and killed the hostages first as soon as he came up - was he stupid?

Didn't he know that this would make the Marines irresponsible? Didn't he know that this would make the Marines united in hatred? Brady took a deep breath and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"High-profile..."

Brady's muzzle spewed out a long tongue of flames, and at the same time everyone fired in anger. A dazzling spark suddenly appeared next to the quiet port under the dark night sky.

The gunshots come and go quickly, and at most the deafening gunshots stop in just one second.

The Marines looked at each other: Where is the person?

Only Martin's body was left in front of the submarine, but the Chinese boy seemed to have disappeared without a trace as if it had evaporated from the world!

How is this possible?

They couldn't believe their eyes, and a living person disappeared from under their noses?

"Law……"

Brady's voice attracted their attention. They turned their heads and looked at it in a hurry, but saw that the Chinese boy appeared in front of Brady at some point. He pierced Brady's throat with Brady's favorite caba saber. Brady, who was almost omnipotent in their eyes, looked pale and wanted to cover the blood gushing out of the wound with his hands, but he couldn't even cover it.

"hiss……"

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air. The conditioned reflex formed in their years of gunfire career made them immediately open fire at the Chinese teenagers without hesitation. They didn't even care that their company commander Brady was also within the range of firepower attacks. However, the Chinese teenagers once again disappeared from their sight incredible light. The raindrop-like bullets instantly knocked Brady into a sieve!

Next, there is a bloody massacre!

The Chinese boy appeared and appeared among the Marines in the night like a god of death. The Kaba saber, the most beloved by the US Marines, was like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, crazily harvesting life-like jumping lives. Every time someone fell down, it was like a death knell ringing. When more than twenty people died in succession, the group of Marines finally collapsed!

They are not afraid of death. They can even fight until the last person falls down if they are really fucked!

But beings like the Chinese boy who are simply unscientific is really too challenging for people's spiritual tolerance!

"High-profile..."

They started to shoot without aiming or even aimlessly because they knew aiming was useless, and they couldn't even find where the target was. Perhaps squandering bullets could even catch a dead mouse.

"Fake! Fake!" The black hand quickly ran out of the magazine. He changed the magazine in a hurry. He had already done countless times, which seemed to have formed an instinct. At this time, it became stumbling. After finally replacing the magazine with the black hand and then lifting the gun again, he found that the gunshot had stopped.

"Fa..." Black Hand stared at the big eyes in his voice tremblingly at the Chinese boy who appeared in front of him at some point. Because he was very black, his big eyes, which looked particularly white, rolled around and turned around twice. He was extremely frightened to find that he was the only one left in a company of Marines.

"What's the method?" Beilong looked at him with a smile, and the bloody Kaba saber scraped around the thick chin of the black hand.

"Fa... Goose Power, don't spit out the wolf..." The black hand stuttered and even sang it. As expected, every black man has a funny heart.

Beilong completely ignored the m16 assault rifle that the black hand was trembling and holding, and asked, "Who sent you?"

"Thu, Toho, General Thomas..." The black hand said stutteringly. He convinced himself with no moral integrity in his heart: Black hand! This is just a tactic! Only by living can we avenge our brothers!

Beilong smiled: "Take me and see him."

"What, what?" Black Hand widened his white eyes: "You mean, I'll take you to see General Thomas?"

The Kaba saber in Beilong's hand stopped at the throat of the black hand: "Or, I'll go find him myself."

"No, no!" The black hand said seriously without any moral integrity: "Please make sure I will serve you!"

...

At this time, the Global Evolution Challenge has been temporarily suspended, and the relationship between China and Russia fell to freezing overnight. The international situation is very serious. Everyone is paying attention to the major incident of the two major powers bombarding General Beilong on the Arctic ice field. The two countries are currently negotiating overnight on this matter. The unfinished negotiation results have touched the hearts of the whole world.

Bei Youfu and Zhang Chunli didn't care about the international situation, they only knew that they had lost their only son.

Although the door of Mrs. Bei's hot pot restaurant was open, there was a sign that had stopped business outside. Bei Youfu sat on the threshold with a crutch in his arms, smoking one after another with his head in his mouth. Zhang Chunli cried in the store so much that she was hoarse, as if she was crazy. The first one to be smashed was the hanging TV.

A black Audi A8 slowly stopped in front of the door of the Beckham Hotpot Restaurant, and the car door opened and walked out of a bald uncle in a suit and ties.

It is Huang Chunsheng, the boss of Tian Yeniu.

Huang Chunsheng walked to Bei Youfu with a sad look on his face, squatted down and asked, "Xiaolong, is it really gone?"

Bei Youfu shook his head slowly as if he was a walking corpse with only his body: "It's gone..."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Xiaolong, who is like a dragon in the sky, will be gone if he says nothing, and things are impermanent...
Chapter completed!