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Chapter 169 Beauty Hostage

It seems that it's up to you.

Zhang Feng stretched out his hands, empty and nothing. He smiled and took a step forward, saying, "Brother, can we talk?"

"Don't get close!" said the other party.

"Brother, you are already surrounded, and you can't escape anyway. Why bother to frighten such a beautiful French beauty? Let's talk about how? Maybe we can discuss the right way."

Hearing this sentence, Ajelina showed a smile on her frightened face. Women all like to hear men's praise, no matter when.

"I'll shoot me when I come over again!" As he said that, he shot threateningly and hit the land at Zhang Feng's feet.

At this time, Zhang Feng was less than five meters away from them.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng discovered something. It would be fine if Ajelina could understand what she said, because she moved Arabic, but the two bandits in front of her also understood Arabic. She just answered to herself in Arabic!

He knew that the Iranians spoke Persian, and only a small number of people understood Arabic, while the Israelites were mostly Arabic.

"You Jews, you actually dare to be so arrogant on the land of France!" Zhang Feng said: "This is France, a country of freedom and beauty. You can't do anything you can do! Mossad is not omnipotent!"

"No, we are not Jews! Jews are Satan..." Obviously, being slandered as Jews also made the two bandits feel insulted.

"Ah..." Suddenly, he couldn't say anything anymore. A dagger was inserted into the middle of his eyebrows, and blood slid down the top of his head. Before he could figure out what was going on, he had lost consciousness, his eyes straightened and fell backwards.

Zhang Feng said a long time ago, with only one purpose: to disturb the other party's vision, to cause the other party's thinking to become confused, and thus slow down the reaction to the surrounding environment.

You should know that unless you have been trained for many years, ordinary robbers have not high psychological quality and are still shaking with a knife while wiggling the victim.

Although the two people in front of them had significantly higher psychological qualities, Zhang Feng said that they were very dissatisfied with the fact that they hated the Jews very much.

In this way, their mood was instantly panicked. At this moment, Zhang Feng threw out the dagger he carried when the other party said that he was not a Jew.

Within ten meters, Zhang Feng still has a very high accurate head, not to mention that it is a five-meter distance.

Moreover, the other party's attention was obviously successfully diverted by Zhang Feng.

"Look down!" Zhang Feng shouted to Ajielina, then rolled two times on the ground and turned forward.

Ajielina did not lose her mind like an ordinary woman who saw a dead person. After hearing Zhang Feng's shouting, she obediently lay down.

The man behind saw his brother in front falling down and was about to raise his gun to shoot, but the gunshots on the opposite side had already sounded.

The two people brought by Zhang Feng did not give each other a chance at all. After revealing half of his body, Zhang Feng avoided it, he fired at the other party with a pistol.
Chapter completed!
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