57. Don't threaten me, I will take it seriously
One missing bodyguard on the other side.
It was the unlucky guy who drove a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle. Before Yi Haizhou rescued the machine gun, the bodyguard was shot seven or eight times and lost his life.
The main reason is that they basically have no ammunition!
But the cold-faced one left to give Yi Haizhou a thumbs up.
This is the best compliment on the battlefield.
Yi Haizhou finally showed a smile that pulled the corners of his mouth.
He examined the bodies lying all over the place.
The nobles in white robes were basically dead.
There were also two women in masked black robe who also fell in a pool of blood.
Judging from the posture, it is very likely that someone was pulled in front of him to block the bullet.
The militants were all vague and terrifying.
Before they were surrounded, they shot and killed innocent people around them.
Yi Haizhou didn't even have the interest to pull the masks of these people away, and slowly approached the last tent.
The white tent that was crushed half of the way in panic.
He shot a shot at the roof: "Is anyone? You can come out, put down your gun and walk out slowly!"
The three people there also picked up the guns from the corpse and raised their guns toward the place where people could be hidden.
Sophia sat far away, stood by the big rock and gasped.
The European female gunman went around and approached her to ask.
Yi Haizhou stared at the tent more attentively and quietly took out the last explosive from his back.
The burly European suddenly changed into Arabic and shouted a few times inside.
Finally someone responded weakly.
The European man nodded and said, "It's okay, the prince is still inside..."
Yi Haizhou vigilantly picked up the tarpaulin with his muzzle and saw several bodyguards wearing tactical vests blocking the most noble white-robed young master with his body.
But they were covered in blood, the kind that was motionless.
The young master who used to laugh at him saying that he could discuss with his brother is now trembling and hiding in the corpse.
Yi Haizhou suddenly felt a little unworthy of these bodyguards.
Even the two masked women outside the tent were blocking this place.
During the chaos, militants often fired fire at this side with anger. These bodyguards who were obviously holding guns did not dare to resist after hearing their master's words, but could only use their flesh and blood to respect their duties.
So stupid!
The burly man's bodyguard came forward to help remove the body and checked whether the blood-stained white robe was fatal.
Yi Haizhou was too lazy to see him, and he had no idea of saving the big man and gaining wealth.
Turn around and face your employer.
The agile blonde woman was very glad: "She was shot in the waist and abdomen, but the bulletproof steel plate worked."
Tear the lambskin vest and unbutton the coffee and gold silk shirt.
As Yi Haizhou guessed, the plump black hollow underwear completely squeezed the tactical vest to the waist, which didn't block the vital points of the heart at all.
But while his chest was tightly clamped, he was now stuck on it!
If you really press this small steel plate on your chest, your lower abdomen might be pierced by a bullet!
Yi Haizhoule: "I'm lucky. I'll give me two thousand dollars more when I look back. This is my customized steel plate."
Sophia finally spoke hard: "It hurts..."
The blonde woman heard her weak voice, and understood it and turned away, and patted Yi Haizhou on the shoulder.
This guy squatted down and approached the mountainous places, lifted up the edge of the steel plate, and the huge kinetic energy on his fair waist and abdomen was indeed hit by the obvious bruised box.
The corresponding place of the warhead is even more blood mark as big as a walnut.
It's even more dazzling on Sai Xue's skin.
Maybe your ribs may be broken and broken.
But compared to bullets penetrating the internal organs, this is already a huge blessing.
Yi Haizhou tore off the nylon buckle on the side of the tactical vest and helped Sophia take off the armor: "It should be safe, let's go, let's talk about everything after leaving this ghost place."
Sophia was so weak that she felt so painful when she raised her hand. She was so pitiful, and tears of pain flowed down her cheeks.
I can still climb the soil slope just now!
Yi Haizhou had no choice but to put his hand into his shirt and touched it along his smooth and soft skin, just about to look, smell, ask and touch.
But I heard the terrified prince still the young master roaring in a furious roar!
Yi Haizhou turned around for no reason and heard a series of endless scoldings.
The burly European man frowned a little, and the white robe with blood on his body was mainly directed at the bodyguard and scolded Yi Haizhou!
Why?
Shouldn’t you wave the checkbook and thank these heroes for their help?
Sophia had already leaned softly on Yi Haizhou's shoulder and translated softly: "He said it was your fault... So many people died after they started to kill them. I would rather pay the ransom. As long as I paid the money, I would not die so many people.
Now his two brothers, four tribal friends, the most...annoying thing is to kill his beloved falcon..."
When he said this, he barely raised his hand and pointed to the big Mercedes-Benz with holes.
Yes, there were several precious falcons in the cage inside the trunk before, but now the body of the car is burning and deformed.
The Falcon cannot survive.
The prince, who became more and more angry the more he cursed, actually came towards Yi Haizhou, where there was a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle equipped with falcon hunting.
Sophia was just held on the back pedal.
Now that she doesn’t even give her face, the prince points at Yi Haizhou and scolds him without hesitation!
Looking at this arrogant young master, he said arrogantly half an hour ago that he could negotiate with others without panic. He was scared more than ten minutes ago and hid in the tent and shivered. Now he is no longer dangerous and arrogant.
Yi Haizhou was too lazy to take care of him, so he helped Sophia get up, preparing to find a car that could move back.
Unexpectedly, the prince didn't treat the bodyguard at all, and his entourage was treated as someone who could communicate equally. Seeing that he ignored him, he raised his hand and slapped him in anger.
I don't think that he had just fought to save his life.
Even if it wasn't just for saving him, it was obvious that the fact that he had survived.
So many people are dead! Only those who fight desperately survive.
If it weren't for his bodyguards fighting to block the bullets...
Oh, looking at the prince's face, he probably thought he was a god favored by God, and everyone else should have sacrificed his life.
He even regarded bodyguards like Yi Haizhou as servants who often beat and scold them!
Yi Haizhou blocked the rifle he was carrying.
The slap slapped the guardrail on the gun body, and the result was that the prince screamed and finally changed to English that Yi Haizhou could barely understand: "You shit, I want to kill you, I will never let you live..."
While covering his hands hard, he kept cursing.
Without saying a word, Yi Haizhou pulled out the pirate pistol from the back to try two shots at close range!
Everyone present, including the burly European man, his bodyguard, female companion, and Sophia who was snuggling on Yi Haizhou's left arm...
Unexpectedly, Yi Haizhou pointed the gun directly at the prince and pulled the trigger.
And you will never leave any surviving mouth and slap upwards along the mouth and nose!
The warhead rolled and slammed open the back of the head, killing the instant that it exploded with a big hole!
The young master who was still domineering a moment ago, even though his body was covered with blood, his face was still carefully maintained with a small beard, handsome and handsome look.
Now, the eyeballs that were slightly protruding due to the intracranial air pressure have lost their vitality.
I don't seem to believe that there are people in this world who will kill themselves without hesitation.
Even the black-robed and masked militants just now did not touch a single hair when they selected someone to shoot him.
Yi Haizhou coldly looked at the terrifying hole, and his serious self-controlled echoed: "Hey, since you want to kill me, I can't keep you anymore. Don't scare me. I'm timid, beg me...beat..."
Standing on this battlefield full of corpses, he dared to threaten a gunman with shameless words. He has lived for so many years and has never seen such a life-and-death person.
The European man raised his hands, and he probably couldn't have imagined that Yi Haizhou would take action so quickly.
Finally, he walked over with a wry smile and reached out: "It's just that this kind of person ignores him, Petrov, thank you very much for your excellent performance in the battle. If you don't kill him, you will be full."
Yi Haizhou smiled even more bitterly: "You are big men. He will not offend you if he calms down. A little bodyguard like me is just a shirking responsibility for him, so he will just kill him."
The two men shook hands, and Petrov was not embarrassed: "Then... it's all about these terrorists."
Yi Haizhou nodded happily: "I also stole all kinds of property..."
Now I'm going to go and loot the spoils next to me.
Unexpectedly, Sophia, who was leaning on his shoulder, spoke to Petrov: "As the security envoy of the President of the Northern Russian Federation, you are not just here to hunt Prince Judd Ibra, right?"
Peteroff laughed when he heard this: "Did you come on behalf of the Duke or the Goddess of Finance?"
Chapter completed!