Chapter 2517
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When his words died down, he was echoed by everyone. One or two raised their weapons and laughed, "kill them and let them regret it. Hahaha, let the international friends see God!"
"I think God will welcome them, hahaha, a damned international friend!"
The bearded man turned around, raised his eyebrows, revealed his big white teeth unique to black people, bared his mouth and laughed at K7, "regret? Is it up to you international friends? "
Pointing to the people behind me, the laughter became more rampant. "See? These are my people. We still have this..." He proudly shook the new rifle in his hand, "we are very powerful. When I shoot the bullets out, ha ha ha, international friend, you will pee your pants!"
After that, the voice suddenly turned cold and impatiently shouted, "get out of here and I'll kill you all to see God"
several non black men with rifles opened the door and pointed the black holes at everyone in the car. "Get down! Come down now! "
The doors of two jeeps were opened. A black man wanted to open the rear trunk door of the first jeep. He was held down by a gun and looked at G3. He said in English: "you should not turn our things without our permission."
Masol is composed of masol and Arabic, English is not popular, and the other side can not understand what G3 says.
But his light tone made the African American angry. He went to G3 and held the gun directly on G3's chest. He bared his big white teeth and threatened: "shut up and see God's international friend!"
There was a strong smell of blood on the black man. G3's eyes slipped slightly and fell on the black hot pants he was wearing. He saw a pool of blood still coagulating on the shorts.
It's true that, as Ye Jian said, there has been blood washing not near here.
He didn't say more, but turned his eyes away.
Big African black people with blood stains on their hot pants thought they had won, and they laughed and took back the gun that had been put on G3's chest.
He didn't know that G3 was thinking at this time: when he killed the man, he would unload the M-type automatic rifle into a big block and become a pile of waste parts.
Soon, the G3, K7, z7, V8, Ye Jian and Xia Jinyuan wearing headscarves were taken to the front of the bearded man, standing in a cone shape with K7.
Standing among a group of men, Ye Jian's petite body shows up, which makes the big African black living by robbery see that she is a woman at a glance.
"Black! My God, there's a woman in it. Look at her figure! " A man with an M-type automatic rifle in his hand, a pair of old hot pants, a sincere upper body and a new scab on his face flattered the bearded man, "Evra, female, looks good."
The bearded man also saw Ye Jian. He was not interested in the women outside, nor did he like the small and thin women. Their horsewomen were tall and strong, and their chests were as big as a cow, so their daughters could taste it.
But it's OK to see women from other countries occasionally.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Evra, a strong man with a beard, came over and held out his black hand on the back of his hand. His palm was yellowish. He pointed directly at Ye Jian and said, "take down your headscarf and show it to me!"
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When his words died down, he was echoed by everyone. One or two raised their weapons and laughed, "kill them and let them regret it. Hahaha, let the international friends see God!"
"I think God will welcome them, hahaha, a damned international friend!"
The bearded man turned around, raised his eyebrows, revealed his big white teeth unique to black people, bared his mouth and laughed at K7, "regret? Is it up to you international friends? "
Pointing to the people behind me, the laughter became more rampant. "See? These are my people. We still have this..." He proudly shook the new rifle in his hand, "we are very powerful. When I shoot the bullets out, ha ha ha, international friend, you will pee your pants!"
After that, the voice suddenly turned cold and impatiently shouted, "get out of here and I'll kill you all to see God"
several non black men with rifles opened the door and pointed the black holes at everyone in the car. "Get down! Come down now! "
The doors of two jeeps were opened. A black man wanted to open the rear trunk door of the first jeep. He was held down by a gun and looked at G3. He said in English: "you should not turn our things without our permission."
Masol is composed of masol and Arabic, English is not popular, and the other side can not understand what G3 says.
But his light tone made the African American angry. He went to G3 and held the gun directly on G3's chest. He bared his big white teeth and threatened: "shut up and see God's international friend!"
There was a strong smell of blood on the black man. G3's eyes slipped slightly and fell on the black hot pants he was wearing. He saw a pool of blood still coagulating on the shorts.
It's true that, as Ye Jian said, there has been blood washing not near here.
He didn't say more, but turned his eyes away.
Big African black people with blood stains on their hot pants thought they had won, and they laughed and took back the gun that had been put on G3's chest.
He didn't know that G3 was thinking at this time: when he killed the man, he would unload the M-type automatic rifle into a big block and become a pile of waste parts.
Soon, the G3, K7, z7, V8, Ye Jian and Xia Jinyuan wearing headscarves were taken to the front of the bearded man, standing in a cone shape with K7.
Standing among a group of men, Ye Jian's petite body shows up, which makes the big African black living by robbery see that she is a woman at a glance.
"Black! My God, there's a woman in it. Look at her figure! " A man with an M-type automatic rifle in his hand, a pair of old hot pants, a sincere upper body and a new scab on his face flattered the bearded man, "Evra, female, looks good."
The bearded man also saw Ye Jian. He was not interested in the women outside, nor did he like the small and thin women. Their horsewomen were tall and strong, and their chests were as big as a cow, so their daughters could taste it.
But it's OK to see women from other countries occasionally.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Evra, a strong man with a beard, came over and held out his black hand on the back of his hand. His palm was yellowish. He pointed directly at Ye Jian and said, "take down your headscarf and show it to me!"
When his words died down, he was echoed by everyone. One or two raised their weapons and laughed, "kill them and let them regret it. Hahaha, let the international friends see God!" "I think God will welcome them, hahaha, a damned international friend!" The bearded man turned around, raised his eyebrows, revealed his big white teeth unique to black people, bared his mouth and laughed at K7, "regret? Is it up to you international friends? " Pointing to the people behind me, the laughter became more rampant. "See? These are my people. We still have this..." He proudly shook the new rifle in his hand, "we are very powerful. When I shoot the bullets out, ha ha ha, international friend, you will pee your pants!" After that, the voice suddenly turned cold and impatiently shouted, "get out of here and I'll kill you all to see God" several non black men with rifles opened the door and pointed the black holes at everyone in the car. "Get down! Come down now! " The doors of two jeeps were opened. A black man wanted to open the rear trunk door of the first jeep. He was held down by a gun and looked at G3. He said in English: "you should not turn our things without our permission." Masol is composed of masol and Arabic, English is not popular, and the other side can not understand what G3 says. But his light tone made the African American angry. He went to G3 and held the gun directly on G3's chest. He bared his big white teeth and threatened: "shut up and see God's international friend!" There was a strong smell of blood on the black man. G3's eyes slipped slightly and fell on the black hot pants he was wearing. He saw a pool of blood still coagulating on the shorts. It's true that, as Ye Jian said, there has been blood washing not near here. He didn't say more, but turned his eyes away. Big African black people with blood stains on their hot pants thought they had won, and they laughed and took back the gun that had been put on G3's chest. He didn't know that G3 was thinking at this time: when he killed the man, he would unload the M-type automatic rifle into a big block and become a pile of waste parts. Soon, the G3, K7, z7, V8, Ye Jian and Xia Jinyuan wearing headscarves were taken to the front of the bearded man, standing in a cone shape with K7. Standing among a group of men, Ye Jian's petite body shows up, which makes the big African black living by robbery see that she is a woman at a glance. "Black! My God, there's a woman in it. Look at her figure! " A man with an M-type automatic rifle in his hand, a pair of old hot pants, a sincere upper body and a new scab on his face flattered the bearded man, "Evra, female, looks good." The bearded man also saw Ye Jian. He was not interested in the women outside, nor did he like the small and thin women. Their horsewomen were tall and strong, and their chests were as big as a cow, so their daughters could taste it. But it's OK to see women from other countries occasionally. "Hey, hey, hey!" Evra, a strong man with a beard, came over and held out his black hand on the back of his hand. His palm was yellowish. He pointed directly at Ye Jian and said, "take down your headscarf and show it to me!"
