His larynx and aorta had been cut. The cooing was the last sound he made.
His tanned hands covered his neck. He widened his eyes in horror. He wanted to block the blood that rushed out, but it was useless… God, he was going to see God…
There was more and more fear in his eyes. Avra fell to the ground, his hand still covering his neck. Blood kept flowing out.
The robber's breathing stopped, and his pupils dilated. He never thought that he would die in the hands of a woman, and a foreign woman at that.
Ye Jian had already rolled onto the grass by the side of the road. At the sa ti, she took the M-style rifle that Avra used to block her.
The only way to deal with these robbers was to wash them with blood.
The gunshots that frightened the civilians lasted for five minutes. There was a strong sll of blood in the smoke. The mbers of the Xueyu unit walked out from both sides of the road and glanced coldly at the dead robbers.
V8 said, "It's indeed a dangerous city. We haven't even entered, but the battle has already started."
"Pirates and bandits are the symbols of Masoli. Such things happen all the ti. Kill a bunch of them and take their weapons away. This is a rule." Xia Jinyuan picked up an M-style rifle. "Military guns. These people must have killed a batch of Masoli soldiers not long ago.
Pick up all the weapons and guns and find a place to deal with them."
The weapons they snatched might co from a regular army. No matter how good the weapons were, they couldn't be taken.
One by one, the weapons were loaded into the jeeps behind them. Two of the bandits were barely breathing after getting shot. They looked at these people weakly. They saw them carrying the weapons they had risked their lives to get into their own jeeps. In the end, they died with reluctance.
"Q King! The weapons are all in the cars. What should we do with these people?" V8 pointed at the robbers. To them, this was a battlefield filled with blood. The battlefield was a place where people fought to the death. The word 'rcy' was not in the dictionary!
"Throw them aside," Xia Jinyuan replied calmly. "Clean up the scene. Five minutes!"
On the other side, Z7 was standing in front of the leader of the robbers, Avra. He looked at him coldly and sighed, "My comrade said that you'll regret it. We could have settled this peacefully and walked our own paths. Why did you have to solve it this way?
"You even wanted to keep one of my comrades by your side. Now, you don't even have the chance to regret…"
Xia Jinyuan saw that Z7 was acting weirdly. He walked over and glanced at him. "Are you reciting scriptures? Hurry up and get to work!"
"No, I'm telling him that he made the wrong decision and he won't have the chance to regret it." Z7 shook his head as he spoke. Then, he bent down and grabbed Avra's legs before walking toward the bushes.
There was a trail of blood on the ground.
Five minutes later, the scene was cleared up. Besides the pools of blood, there was no way to erase it.
"Get in, get in!" V8 raised his hand and jumped into the jeep behind him. Xia Jinyuan had already gotten into the other jeep. He started it again. The jeeps sped away, leaving behind dust and bloodstains.
After driving for less than two kiloters, they found dried bloodstains and shell casings scattered around.
This was the place where the bandits fought and robbed earlier. The jeeps sped past without stopping. Ye Jian's gaze landed outside, and suddenly, she saw a small figure lying in the grass. It was… the figure of a child.
At that mont, Ye Jian's heart sank.
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