I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

In Côte d’Ivoire, which was trapped in civil strife, it was really going to be surrounded by thousands of people. George didn’t think he could escape. Once the frenzied people are incited, they will rush up desperately, and they can't stop them with pistols.

It's not possible that the corpse of a United States soldier was dragged by a rioter on the streets of Mogadishu, and it is really possible to reappear in a luxury hotel in Abidjan.

Therefore, George, who showed the cold, hooked nose, was very nervous in his heart. This operation seemed to have gotten the wrong target from the very beginning. Not only did it get nowhere, it also put a dozen unarmed United States soldiers into a dangerous situation.

George didn't relax until the sound of the helicopter came in the distance.

In the hotel room, Chen Ling flicked away from the Akan tribe and closed the door. The system's early warning is still there, and the danger has not completely passed away.

He sat down beside Liu Ya, closed his eyes, and focused on observing the situation downstairs.

Liu Ya suddenly listened carefully and said, "Is there a helicopter coming?"

"Yes. The group of United States people called for helicopter support." Chen Ling said, he saw the priest of the Akan tribe commanding the tribe to rush towards the back of the hotel.

It can be seen that this priest of the Akan tribe has a high reputation. In a short period of time, so many tribesmen have been summoned to besiege the hotel and search for the so-called alien race.

Chen Ling dislikes this xenophobic behavior of the Akan people. Speaking of it, Chen Ling just used a skill on the territory of the Akan tribe, and did not do anything detrimental to the Akan tribe. Why did this priest want to move the crowd like this?

Moreover, this priest does not shy away from showing his special abilities in public. From appearance to objects in his hands, to words and deeds, he is a god-stick.

And this kind of behavior has won the support of the people, and everyone is respectful in front of the gods. This reminded Chen Ling of the yak monster in Lingail, who had mastered a bit of trivial matters, but liked to play tricks.

At this moment, Chen Ling disliked this Akan clan's sacred stick, even more so than George.

If it weren't for this magic stick, just send George away tonight, and Chen Ling can enjoy a wonderful time at this moment.

"Brother Zero, what's the matter?" Liu Ya asked, noticing the change in Chen Ling's expression.

Chen Ling converged his mind, did not expose his negative emotions in front of Liu Ya, and said, "The helicopter is coming. We can see and go on the balcony of the bedroom."

"What's so good about a helicopter? It's too noisy!" Liu Ya didn't want to go.

Chen Ling bent over and picked her up from the sofa, and said, "I'll take you to the theater."

Liu Ya was very satisfied with Chen Ling's actions, hooked her arms around Chen Ling's neck, and groaned.

When he arrived at the bedroom balcony, Chen Ling closed the floor-to-ceiling windows thoughtfully so as not to disturb Charlotte's sleep.

Liu Ya poked her head from the railing and looked down.

Because of the heavy noise of the helicopter and the Akan people searching the floors, many guests of the hotel went to the balcony to watch the excitement and talked a lot.

"The helicopter has landed! It's so cool, this is the first time I have seen a helicopter land."

"No weapons? Not cool enough!"

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Liu Ya suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Zero! A group of people rushed past!"

Chen Ling stood beside her, looked down together, and said, "That's from the Akan tribe. They ran so fast!"

"Are they going to grab a helicopter?"

"No, they want to catch my group of United States friends and prevent them from getting on the plane." Chen Ling pointed to the United States man on the tennis court and said, "Look at that, that George, you saw this morning. The Akan people want to catch him."

"Hmph, deserve it!" Liu Ya curled her lips.

Chen Ling suddenly pulled Liu Ya back, "Be careful, the United States people are going to shoot."

As soon as the voice fell, bang bang bang, several gunshots were fired, the several Akan tribesmen who rushed to the front fell down, and turned a few somersaults with their inertia.

There were screams from upstairs and downstairs throughout the hotel, and people on the balcony shrank their heads and hid in the room. The Akan people on the ground downstairs were in a mess. The ones in front did not dare to move forward, and those behind did not know the situation and rushed forward desperately.

"The mobs are vulnerable!" Chen Ling sighed and shook his head.

Liu Ya lay on the railing again, staring downstairs, "Don't be afraid, rush up! They don't have a lot of guns, quickly—"

"Xiaoya, which side are you on?" Chen Ling asked.

Liu Ya smiled and said, "Which way I am behind, I will stand on which side."

"Then you are about to change sides soon, the priest of the Akan tribe is here." Chen Ling saw that the god stick came out of the hotel without a hassle. The Akan people stabilized.

The priest-god stick waved the branch in his hand once, "They are few people, let's rush up! Spider god Anansi protects our warriors!"

Chen Ling was stunned, "Is this an invulnerable trick to kill foreigners?"

A part of the Akan people suddenly fell on all fours, squatting like a toad, crawling forward quickly. These people seem to do this kind of action frequently and are very skilled. With the help of outdoor tables, chairs, and vegetation, they surround the United States.

"This...Is this imitating the spider god?" Liu Ya asked, "This trick is very powerful!"

The only people in United States are pistols. This kind of weapon is not easy to hit accurately. Just now, it was completely because of the large number of people. The Akan tribe lay on the ground, and the target suddenly shrank a lot. The United States agents fired several shots, but none of them hit.

"Anansi protect us! The aliens can't do it!" As the situation changed, the Akan tribe immediately gained morale and became proud.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the Akan tribe, the helicopter approached the ground and landed steadily.

The hatch opened and two soldiers with long guns jumped down.

"Colonel, you board the plane, we will cover!"

Upstairs, Chen Ling saw this scene and said to Liu Ya: "The Spider God can't stop this automatic rifle, right?"

Liu Ya looked a little scared when she saw the long spear, and hid in Chen Ling's arms, "I don't know the spider god, anyway, I like long spears, they are powerful!" As he said, her buttocks slightly tapped.

Chen Ling didn't flinch, and said, "It's shot!"

He was right again, this time it was the sound of gunfire.

Where could the flesh and blood of the Akan people withstand the automatic rifles of the U.S. Army, and the Akan people who rushed to the front fell to the ground. Several Akan people lying on the ground were lying on the ground forever, their blood stained the grass red.

The Akan priests and god clubs flushed their eyes, "Ah-smash them to death!"

The Akan people finally used their housekeeping skills and smashed them at the United States when they caught anything in their hands. Chairs, tables, rocks, and branches were flying all over the sky.

The automatic rifles of the two soldiers continued to spit out flames, covering the retreat of the pistol agents.

Some Akan people are very energetic. If they can’t hit anyone, they hit the plane. Some rocks fell on the propeller and were shattered. There was no damage to the helicopter. However, some gravel was accelerated by the propeller and hit the plane. On a soldier.

The rubble turned into bullets, the soldier fell to the ground on the spot, and the Akan people cheered again and threw more messy things at the propeller.

"That's OK?!" Liu Ya couldn't help exclaiming when he saw this scene, "The spear can't stop it!"

Chen Ling smiled and said, "Look, people in United States are all on the plane, it's okay. Helicopters are not that easy to fly."

"Not necessarily, it depends on who is hitting the plane and how!" Liu Ya said, twisting again, "Is it, Brother Zero?"

Chen Ling cooperated with Liu Ya and said, "Well, it makes sense. If they all jump on the plane and climb on the wheels of the plane, they might be overweight and the plane won't fly."

Liu Ya lay down on the railing again, straightening up her hips so that she could watch the good show below.

"There is blood everywhere. The Akan people don't dare to go up, they just dared to throw things away." Liu Ya said, "The propeller has accelerated, look, Brother Zero, soon, it's going to fly, it's going to fly!"

The United States soldier fired two last shots, closed the hatch, and the helicopter slowly left the ground. The Akan tribe hula rushed up, but it was too late. The helicopter quickly flew to a height of one person, and could not reach or hit it.

Liu Ya turned around, sighed, and said: "The drama is over, your United States friend is gone."

Chen Ling smiled and said, "It's not over yet, the drama is officially on stage." He twisted Liu Ya's body and let her return to her previous posture.

"Watch carefully, that magic stick is going to do it!"

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