"You have a good person, I will kill you if you move." Balma threatened Jin Guoqiang and pointed the gun in his hand at Jin Guoqiang's head.

The mercenary named Bahadur walked carefully to Jin Guoqiang's back and touched his arms, waist, thighs, and calves one by one.

"Put down your hand!" Bahadur said in stiff Mandarin. He was much shorter than Jin Guo's size and could not reach his hand raised in the air.

Bahadur pinned Jin Guoqiang's hands behind his back and tied his wrists together with a plastic restraint belt.

Seeing that Jin Guoqiang had been completely disarmed, Balma put away his gun and walked to Jin Guoqiang and asked, "Who are you? What's your name?"

This person was able to kill Budeyaya, who had the best kung fu among his brothers. His skills were very difficult, and his marksmanship just now were so accurate. I knew he was absolutely extraordinary.

Jin Guoqiang looked at him condescendingly: "Who are you?"

These Gurkha mercenaries were less than 1.7 meters tall, and Jin Guoqiang stood there and was half a head taller than them.

Balma was stimulated by the contempt expression on his face, and was angry and embarrassed. He slapped his back with a powerful and powerful slap in the face: "You are my prisoner now, you can answer whatever I ask!"

This Balma looks likes to slap people in the face. Jin Guoqiang's face is tilted to the side, and he immediately feels a salty smell in his mouth.

"Hmph!" Jin Guoqiang sneered and looked at him with his eyes.

"It seems that if you don't give you some trouble, you don't know how powerful I am!"
Chapter completed!