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Chapter 663 Crazy Seta (9)

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

Or in other words.

Drug dealers are destined to end well from the very beginning.

Just as Chen Liang imagined, after the villagers joined, the Cobra members trapped in the woods seized the opportunity and rushed out, instead trapping the drug dealer Setta in the middle and getting enemies back and forth.

Perhaps Ateli would never have thought that he would eventually die in the hands of a group of insignificant farmers.

The villagers who are full of hatred are no less brave than regular soldiers, and they are extremely hot, and they have no intention of keeping their mouths alive.

Although in terms of combat effectiveness, even if a group of peasants know how to use firearms, it is impossible for them to be better than Seta drug dealers, but the participation of so many villagers has greatly reduced the gap between the numbers of the two sides and reduced the pressure, which gave Cobra Opportunity to play.

A flock of sheep against a flock of wolves may end miserably, but if a few lions lead a flock of sheep, the effect is completely different.

What's more, the villagers are not sheep, at least dozens of guns can be lethal.

The drug dealers were killed one after another, the number plummeted, and finally they were completely wiped out.

Almost every drug dealer had more than one shot in his body, and many villagers who had hated after death rushed to whip the corpse with bullets.

certainly.

It was Atley that died the worst.

Because of his previous cruel and murderous acts, the villagers also repaid him with a prank. After breaking his leg with a gun, he smashed his whole bones with a mallet, and then divided his body with a knife.

Karma rebirth, retribution is unhappy.

"Hurry up, get water and put out the fire!"

The fire spread quickly and covered the poppy fields. After all the drug dealers were resolved, the villagers began to divide the public, partly dispose of the corpses and partly put out the fire.

The rioted village gradually returned to calm.

It's just that the pain this night brought to this land is destined to be inevitable.

Although the drug dealers in Seta were completely wiped out, the villagers also paid a very painful price. More than 70 people died tragically, more than 40 were injured, and almost all the members of the Cobra were injured, with varying injuries.

"Are you okay?"

In front of the collapsed old house, Chen Liang walked towards Annabel.

The fire has now been extinguished, but the house has also been completely destroyed. Outside the house is the main execution ground where the drug dealers massacred the villagers just now. The blood ran into rivers and the land was all stained red.

The uninjured villagers endured their grief and gathered the corpses of their fathers and villagers here to prepare for mass cremation. As for the corpses of the drug dealers, they were thrown directly into the wilderness and their own beasts were cleaned up.

Annabel shook her head, her expression calm, she couldn't see the joys and sorrows.

In this kind of war, she, the leader of the cobra, has thoroughly demonstrated her role and value. She can be said to be able to win this battle of disparity in strength.

Chen Liang stood shoulder to shoulder with him, watching the corpses being carried over and gradually piled up into hills.

This is definitely a touching sight.

"Feel sorry."

Chen Liang said softly, not knowing that it was for Annabel, but for these dead souls.

If it weren't for him, Setta would not be expensive to appear here, and this tragedy would not have happened.

"It's none of your business, I decided to come here."

Annabel's tone was very plain, seemingly a cold machine with no emotions, but Chen Liang could understand better through tonight's events that these are just her masks.

How could a person with a real heart of stone, regardless of personal safety, be born and die for a group of insignificant farmers.

"Seta won't let it go."

Chen Liang did not pretend to continue to take responsibility.

People cannot come back from death.

At this point, they shouldn't waste time arguing about whose fault it is. What they should think about is what to do next.

Essetta's style of behavior, this time so many people died, certainly will not die, on the contrary, there may be more fierce revenge next.

They don't care, the big deal is gone, they will be able to enter America in a few hours, and even if the power of Seta is strong, they will be beyond reach.

They can go, but what about the villagers who survived?

If they are not caught, these villagers will definitely be used by Seta as a tool to vent their anger, and the fate can be imagined.

Annabel was silent, obviously unable to do anything.

It is impossible for her to take these villagers away. This is unrealistic, but staying here is doomed to a dead end.

Although they were lucky enough to win this time, the next time, Seta will definitely send more people, and they won't have such a chance again.

What's more, almost all of the members of Cobra are injured, and in a short period of time, they can no longer withstand the fierce battle.

"The matter here has nothing to do with you. You'd better leave as soon as possible."

Chen Liang smiled.

"We are now comrades who lived and died together, do you want me to be a deserter?"

"We are just an employment relationship."

Annabel seemed to make a statement, regaining her former unkindness.

"You are a smart person, and you should understand that the most ridiculous thing in this world is the so-called heroism."

Before the voice was over, Annabel took a step to leave.

Chen Liang looked at her figure and didn't ask why she didn't leave.

The word "hometown".

It is enough to explain everything.

"Chen Shao, wait until dawn today at the latest, Setta should receive the news, we..."

Tang Xiaolong came over.

Although the war was won, he did not have any ease.

Solving this group of drug dealers is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

The seta drug cartel is said to have a scale of more than 10,000 people, and they cannot fight with them.

Chen Liang looked up at the sky.

The solitary moon was hidden by clouds.

Unconsciously, it was already early in the morning.

"Brother Tang, do you think heroism is really ridiculous?"

Tang Xiaolong was unavoidably stunned by Chen Liang's unexpected question.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and answered cautiously: "It's ridiculous that I don't know, but I know that in this era, the so-called heroes have become martyrs early."

This time, it was Chen Liang's turn to trance.

"The so-called heroes have all become martyrs early."

After a silent chant, Chen Liang laughed.

"well said."

"Shao Chen..."

Tang Xiaolong's lips moved.

Chen Liang patted him on the shoulder.

"Send these villagers one last ride."

Tang Xiaolong stopped talking.

All the corpses of the villagers were moved over.

All the survivors in the village held torches and surrounded the pile of corpses, looking sad.

The same goes for Chen Liang and others.

Unlike the Annabel Cobra, no one at the scene saw so many dead bodies.

Being on the scene, I can deeply feel the insignificance and fragility of life.

Chen Liang held a torch and stood in the crowd, the flames reflecting his face.

This night, he seemed to have become more mature.

Under the leadership of the elders in the village, everyone mourned the dead, then endured their grief and threw the torches out one after another.

The fire was burning.

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