"We work for Colonel Wellweed, who is Standard Oil's security officer. That's all I know, please spare my life."
Standard Oil
Zhao Chuanxin thought that the news had been leaked, and that it might be the American army or something like this ambushing here.
Unexpectedly, the bitch from Standard Oil dared to stroke the tiger’s beard after eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.
He took out the elf carving knife and stabbed the man between the eyebrows.
"Damn it, it's not entirely true, there must be something hidden."
The seven or eight survivors next to him were so frightened that they peed.
This man is moody and will kill at will. He is crazier than Louis Welweed and cold-blooded than their mercenaries.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the second person, "Tell me."
The man's face turned green, "I said, I said, Louis Welweide, born in 1866 , currently working under Standard Oil Chief Security Officer Frank Hogani, nicknamed Madman, and has excellent marksmanship. Frank Hogani was originally a police detective in New York City, but was later fired due to disciplinary violations, and was recruited as the Chief Security Officer of the Rockefeller Consortium. He committed murder and arson and made great contributions to Standard Oil. John Davidson Rockefeller, the current leader of Rockefeller"
"Stop your fucking chanting" Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him, "Too much nonsense."
As he spoke, he drew his knife.
The man's head was buzzing and he hurriedly counted down the seconds for his life. "Wait, sir, they don't know as much as I do. You can't kill me."
Zhao Chuan He sheathed the knife angrily and said, "I'll give you another chance."
"Sir, as far as I know, Standard Oil is engaged in market monopoly and has extended its tentacles to Kurdex. I am a local and I know them. They want to lay an oil pipeline. But you cowboys paid for the land. So, they want to get rid of you." Zhao Chuanxin understood.
He just said that even the local government did not dare to act rashly when they learned of his identity.
Now, some people are so confused.
He just underestimated the bloody and violent nature of capitalist monopoly.
This is worse than a fucking bandit.
"You are a local"
"Yes, sir, my name is Andrew Miller, I served in the Army and I am a true Kurdish."
Zhao Chuanxin looked up and looked around, "Is there anyone else who is a local?"
The others were confused and shook their heads honestly.
Without saying anything, Zhao Chuanxin took out his Ares 1907 submachine gun, pulled the trigger and fired.
Fuck you, surrender without killing
What's the point of leaving it?
With the rhythmic churning of the submachine gun, Andrew Miller's crotch also became rhythmically wet. .
Looking at the dead bodies lying on the ground, Andrew Miller was frightened.
He was glad that he was eloquent and that he was a local.
Zhao Chuanxin yelled, “Get up.”
Andrew MiLe struggled twice and his legs were as weak as noodles.
Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his hair and pulled him up.
"Sir, please don't kill me, I'm still useful"
"You can't even fucking walk, what's the use"
"I can walk."
"Well, go and collect all the guns and ammunition on the ground for me, and don't forget the money they have."
Andremi Le Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa slap to myself, to cheer up their own spirits, and hit the thigh twice, then staggered to pick up the gun.
Looking at his weak-footed appearance, Zhao Chuanxin shook his head.
He was so forced to work as a mercenary
Seeing that he was honest and not scheming, Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun and kicked him: "Front Let's go."
Wilhelmina heard the sound of boots hitting the water, but it was not a person.
So he buried his head in fear.
When Zhao Chuanxin arrived, he saw her raising her buttocks like an ostrich and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, your posture is not very elegant."
Hearing his voice, Only then did Wilhelmina get out of her trembling.
She jumped up and hung on Zhao Chuanxin’s neck.
"Oh, Your Majesty, my husband's injury was not healed properly."
He smiled and helped her smooth the muddy water from her hair.
"Promise me that you will stay away from the battlefield in the future."
Zhao Chuanxin's face was serious, "No, there is still one last battle."
"What"< /p>
"I'm going to kill that transparent little prince, otherwise how could you marry me"
Wilhelmina said in surprise, "You are serious about it"
Zhao Chuanxin sneered, "Haha, I was just joking."
Wilhelmina, who was worried at first, suddenly felt a little lost.
He laughed and cursed, not knowing which one was true.
If Wilhelmina has a bitter mouth, there are many things that cannot be done according to her own temper.
What a joke, in this wonderful world, how could Zhao Chuanxin give up? Even if he really married Holland to him, he would not have the time to manage a country, especially a country composed of white people.
Wilhelmina saw Andrew Miller in the back again, who was as mournful as his parents.
Curiosity asked "He is from that group of mercenaries"
< p>"Well, this bitch is very timid. Being a mercenary is not as practical as being a monk and becoming a monk."Andrew Miller""
Anyone who is not timid will be killed by you.
He would rather become a monk than die.
Wilhelmina looked behind and said, "He was the only one."
"The others were gone, and their faces were peaceful when they left."
Wilhelmina understood. .
Is this the God of War
Fighting a mercenary team with one person
According to rumors, his deeds areReally
One person can really fight against hundreds of Japanese soldiers
Wilhelmina suddenly felt that her status as queen was nothing. She just saw a real legend today, a A symbol of the times.
"Is your life full of these swords and swords?"
"No, Your Majesty, you misunderstood. My main occupation is eating, sleeping, painting, riding horses, and walking." Dogs. Occasionally, they are responsible for giving physical salvation."
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They arrived at Old Wesley's house and found that the carriage, rice mountain and rice were missing.
Not to mention the big black guy and his apprentice.
On the ground there was a corpse of flesh and blood that had been eaten by wolves.
Zhao Chuanxin's heart skipped a beat. When he went over and took a closer look, he realized that the model of the bones did not match those of Marcus Nkrumah and Benjamin Goldberg.
He hurried into the house and saw that everything was packed away. He obviously left well prepared.
I was relieved.
It seems that the apprentice inherited his chicken thief.
Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, turned around and asked Andrew Miller, "How many people do you have left in this town?"
Andrew Miller lowered his head, not daring to talk to Zhao Chuanxin Looking at each other, "Sir, there are at least thirty people in the town led by Frank Hogani, guarding all the main roads in the town."
Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, "Let's go to the town." ”
Cool Dex,
Edith Roosevelt was staying with a black man and a child.
She and Wilhelmina got separated that day, and she immediately found the guards who were chasing Wilhelmina.
While commanding the guards to search for the queen, she was not idle either.
She is already in her forties, but she is still energetic and has an insatiable desire for control.
This matter started because of her, and it should end with her, so I followed the guards to search for it.
But when she heard a burst of gunfire, she knew things were out of her control.
He retreated, preparing to return to Kurdex Town to find reinforcements.
On the way, she met Benjamin Goldberg and Marcus Nkrumah.
Different from other people’s views on little lunatics, through a brief conversation, Edith Roosevelt saw the shadow of some ancient great virtues in the thin boy.
This young man’s knowledge is comparable to Bede, a scholar from the Seven Kingdoms era in British history. In terms of identity and blood, it is comparable to the blind Isaac, the great Jewish Tantric philosopher.
Both parties traveled together. As a result, it was easy to enter the town but difficult to get out.
Because the main thoroughfare of the town is controlled by a group of people armed with live ammunition. Telegrams cannot be sent, telephone calls cannot be made, and letters cannot be written.
Edith Roosevelt paced anxiously back and forth in the hotel lobby.
Benjamin Goldberg said, "Madam, the person you are looking for stays with my master, don't worry."
Edith RoweSifu would never place his hopes on others.
She said, "You only have one master, and there are thirty of these villains in the town alone."
She did not tell anyone her identity.
Because she discovered that even the mayor and the police chief were trapped in the office and were not allowed to leave.
It is obvious how audacious and vicious these people are.
She was really worried that the villains would jump over the wall in a hurry.
Benjamin Goldberg is a kid, but he is sitting on the sofa. "Madam, dozens of people are just a warm-up for my master."
"Children , I must admit that you have wisdom and profound knowledge that belies your age." Edith Roosevelt said seriously, "But you know too little about the dangers of the world. There is no group of purely evil people in the United States. The villain has a deeper background."
Benjamin Goldberg shook his head, "Madam, all backgrounds and powers are like a mantis's arm in front of my master."
Edie. Roosevelt shook his head helplessly, this stubborn dead kid.
She stopped explaining, feeling that she couldn't explain it to her child.
At this time, the weird-looking dog ran back and barked at the child several times.
The child said, "Master I should be back soon when the weather clears up."
Edith Roosevelt saw this child talking to the dog more than once.
She suppressed her anxiety and asked, "Can you really understand its call?"
"Madam, Ganfan is not an ordinary dog. He is well-informed and has excellent skills." He has excellent investigative skills and even knows a lot of Chinese and English."
Edith Roosevelt shook his head and smiled, "Son, when this matter is resolved, I will arrange for you to go to school. You will be buried in this kind of country. Without your talent, foolish men and women will make you dim."
At this time, the dog looked at Edith Roosevelt and barked twice.
Benjamin Goldberg concealed Ganfan’s curses and only picked out the important ones and said, “Madam, you were going to the mayor’s office before, but you were stopped. Ganfan said, the people guarding the mayor’s office are temporarily Left, you can come over now”
Edith Roosevelt was dubious.
She walked out of the hotel, and sure enough, there was no one outside the mayor's office in the distance.
She was surprised, could that dog really be able to talk to people? Please remember to bookmark it, the latest and fastest website to read for free without anti-theft