Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island

An aborigine walked up to Chen Mingyang and looked down at Chen Mingyang who was pressed to the ground, as if he were looking at a dog.

Chen Mingyang gritted his teeth and looked at this guy with red eyes: "Tuhala, you will die badly, you will go to hell."

Chen Mingyang said bitterly, the guy in front of him is also a student of Dayaka University.

But the relationship with Chen Mingyang is very bad, and the situation is like fire and water.

On the one hand, it was due to the race of both parties, and on the other hand, it was pure jealousy.

Because the Chinese are smart, but the aborigines are as stupid as donkeys.

Those ghost professors usually praised Chinese students, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of Tuhala and other indigenous students.

This time, the reason why the thugs stormed into the university was also due to these indigenous students.

"Hehe, I will not go to hell, because God will definitely guide me to heaven."

"As for you, Chen Mingyang, you are going to hell now." Tuhala smiled cruelly.

I saw that he was holding a hammer in his hand, the kind of stone hammer that natives often use when hunting in the forest.

Throw it out and hit the prey, and the bones can be broken.

But now, Tuhala pointed the hammer at Chen Mingyang.

He wanted to see this arrogant guy begging him, it would be better to kneel in front of him and beg him to let him go.

But Tuhala was still disappointed. Chen Mingyang's face was full of ferociousness, his eyes were bloodshot, he just stared at him without saying a word, as if he was about to eat him.

"Hmph, it's still disgusting at this time, damn it." Tuhala said angrily.

After finishing speaking, he raised the hammer, ready to hit Chen Mingyang hard on the head.

But at this moment, there was a burst of gunfire in the noisy school.

"Da da da da~"

The gunshots were so loud that all the natives were stunned, and Tuhala also stopped his movements.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Chen Mingyang, but that he can't do it anymore.

A huge pain swept through the whole body, Tuhala slowly lowered his head, and found a blood hole in his chest.

Blood sneezed out, and the body felt weak for a while.

"Crack~"

The hammer fell on the belt, and his body shook for a while, and he fell backwards.

"Ho ho ho ho ~"

There was a strange sound in the throat, and blood was spurting from the mouth.

At this moment, Chen Mingyang was also stunned. At that moment just now, he was ready to die, but at the last moment, Tuhala died instead.

A bullet went through the chest.

Looking at the other people in the square, Chen Mingyang found that there were seven or eight natives lying in a pool of blood.

All of a sudden, the natives were startled, but Chen Mingyang and the other students had hope in their eyes.

Looking into the distance, I could only hear the roar of cars getting closer, and dust and sand swept across the sky on the road in the distance.

In the dust and sand, a convoy was like a galloping bull, furiously driving towards the square with all its strength.

"Boom boom boom~"

The students and natives in the square could vaguely see the people in the front car.

Wearing a black combat uniform, wearing a helmet, wearing sunglasses, holding an assault rifle, and a soldier driving a machine gun behind him.

It can be said that it was armed to the teeth, and it gave everyone a great shock.

Chapter 446 Killing, those who resist, kill on the spot [seeking flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

All the natives were stunned when they saw the billowing yellow sand rolling up on the road in the distance, and when they saw the ferocious roar in the yellow sand and the frantically moving convoy.

"what happened?"

"What kind of monster is this? Is it a ghost?"

"Stupid, that's clearly a convoy, and it's also an army."

"They don't look like our army~"

The natives began to panic, especially looking at the few dead bodies on the ground, they all had a bad premonition.

Looking at each other, they kept stepping back.

"What's the matter? Who are they?"

The indigenous leader who gave the speech just now was also trembling at this time, this must not be their soldier.

How could the soldiers of India Pad have such good equipment.

Wearing a black combat uniform, wearing a helmet, driving an assault vehicle, driving a light machine gun, and fully armed.

The powerful momentum exudes, it is definitely an elite team.

Even if the army was not as good as it was at the beginning, it is far inferior to the impact brought by this army.

The ever-approaching oppressive force is like a demon, constantly eroding their hearts.

Finally, these natives couldn't hold it anymore, and I don't know who yelled first.

"Run."

In an instant, these natives exploded and fled in all directions.

As the car drove forward on the bumpy dirt road, Li Zhendong sat in the co-pilot's seat, but always held the binoculars firmly in his hand.

Seeing those aborigines preparing to escape, Li Zhendong snorted coldly: "It's only now that I think about escaping, don't you think it's too late!"

Looking at the students who were tied together, Li Zhendong was very angry, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Fortunately, he was not late, otherwise these students would not be spared.

In fact, the students who can afford to go to the University of Jakarta are basically not short of money.

In the past two days, the lone wolf has received many requests from wealthy Chinese, asking the lone wolf to rescue their children who were trapped in Dayaka University.

For this reason, these rich people paid a lot of commissions, which far exceeded the charging standard for ordinary actions of lone wolves.

For the sake of the child, I also broke my heart.

And since he took the money, Li Zhendong will help people solve the matter.

"The action begins."

"Those who resist in the corner will be killed on the spot."

Li Zhendong's voice reached the ears of every lone wolf soldier through the walkie-talkie on the assault vehicle.

At this moment, everyone knew that a killing was about to begin.

Although Li Zhendong's order is to kill only those who resist the corner, but when it comes to real action, the lone wolf soldiers don't necessarily care so much.

In the eyes of the soldiers, the lives of those natives are so cheap, just like the black ghosts they killed on Feizhou.

A group of uncivilized savages, if you kill them, you will kill them!

don't care!

"Da da da da~"

"Da da da da~"

In an instant, these soldiers pulled the trigger, and the aborigines who ran at the rear fell down a large area.

"Ah~"

"Help~"

"Demons, they are a group of demons~"

The screams continued, and every second, a large number of natives fell to the ground, bleeding, and they were terrified and prayed constantly.

They fled in all directions, or hid in hidden corners.

But what they have to face is a group of lone wolf commandos armed to the teeth, with powerful firepower and mobility.

The soldiers of the Lone Wolf didn't care about the begging of these natives at all, but directly overwhelmed the corpses on the ground and drove towards the left and right.

Like scissors, they are ready to surround and annihilate all these natives in the school.

How can two feet outrun a car?

Using the lone wolf's elite troops to deal with these native thugs and mobs is like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

Ten minutes later, the gunfire stopped, and the bodies of many aborigines had fallen on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground, and the aborigines were crying in pain from time to time, and it was obvious that they would not live for long.

This place has become a hell, and endless blood has soaked this 'holy' school.

And those aborigines who did not die enjoyed the treatment they had given to Chinese students before

They were all tied up, kneeling on the ground, trembling, begging for mercy.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, all the students standing aside turned pale. Smelling the bloody smell in the air, many female students vomited out.

Chen Mingyang was better, he swallowed dryly, took a deep breath, and calmed down his beating heart.

Looking at those aborigines who used to show off their power, but now they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Chen Mingyang felt very relieved.

"That's it, kill all those bastards."

If these soldiers hadn't appeared just now, hundreds of their students would have died at the hands of these natives.

All these natives deserve to die.

At this time, Chen Mingyang noticed that an assault vehicle stopped in front of the students. The door opened, and the first thing that appeared was a leather boot stepping on the blood-stained ground.

A man walks down!

Wearing a black combat uniform, he is nearly 1.8 meters tall. His figure is straight and straight. He looks thin, but his muscles are puffed up, strong and powerful, and his face is sharp like a knife.

With a pair of sunglasses on his eyes, he was looking at these students gently.

In fact, Chen Mingyang already knew the identities of these soldiers when he saw them.

They are lone wolf mercenaries!

This is a mercenary group that is famous all over the world in 1.1, the king of the underground world.

The wolf-headed shields on their shoulders are the most powerful proof of their identities, and they are existences that make countless underground forces fear.

There is a saying in the underground world that no one can be an enemy of a lone wolf and still live safely!

Chen Mingyang did not expect that at the most dangerous moment for himself and his classmates, it was the lone wolf mercenaries who came to save them.

His heart is full of excitement and gratitude, this is their Chinese mercenary group, this is the pride of their Chinese.

And facing the corpses in this place at this time, the lone wolf did not intend to hide his identity at all.

This thing was done by their lone wolves, and these aboriginal untouchables were killed by their lone wolves.

It's time to kill! .

Chapter 447 Kill prisoners, be ruthless, and grow [seeking flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Standing on the blood-stained ground, Li Zhendong looked at the immature faces in front of him, they all looked like they were just twenty years old.

I was also in a trance, and couldn't help but think of when I was this age.

At that time, he was still in the army, on the South Vietnam battlefield, and followed Su Shaoze and his brothers through the war.

It was really a difficult time that is nostalgic, but I don't want to recall it!

They have experienced too many lives and deaths, and lost too many comrades in arms.

But in fact, Li Zhendong is not very old, about the same as Su Shaoze, only twenty-six or seventeen years old, just when he was young.

It's just that I have experienced a lot, and I am in a higher position, and my heart is always inexplicably brought back to the nostalgia of the past.

At this moment, Li Zhendong was a little dazed, just standing there quietly, looking at these students.