David didn't pretend to be lofty, so he photographed the oranges given by Ma Zhixiang at the beginning.
Now the misunderstanding has been solved. Ma Zhixiang also extended his hand to David very friendly and shook David's hand: "your father is right. People go out and have a heart to guard against people. Don't blame you, ha ha!"
Ma Zhixiang and David became good friends.
The main reason is that Ma Zhixiang ignores past grievances.
When Liu Mengyu and Shan caiyue saw Ma Zhixiang and David talking, they became good friends. Shan caiyue didn't say much, but Liu Mengyu rolled his eyes.
"Look! Look! Over there!" just after the atmosphere was obviously relieved, a foreigner suddenly stretched out his hand and excitedly pointed to the location of the gunfight in the distance, exclaimed.
The cry drew the attention of everyone present.
But I saw that at the scene of the gunfight between the two sides in the distance, a small team of eight people were suddenly inserted into it.
These eight people, no doubt, are black eight.
At that time, after the eight black men joined the scene of the gun battle between the two sides, it became a tripartite gun battle.
Three men and horses from different regions and with different goals fought each other and fought with guns.
For a moment, gunfire broke through the sky.
"Kill! Kill! Swear to defend the body of benefactor chashen to the death! Today we would rather die than take back the body of benefactor chashen safely!"
A hundred meters away, at the scene of the gunfight, Blatter, who was hit in the arm, roared. Despite the bursts of pain, he loaded the bullets into the magazine that ran out of bullets and attacked again.
In the distance, there were many people and horses from the two black forces who fought with blackt.
The two underworld forces who were still fighting at gunpoint suddenly reached a consensus on the United Front, and the two underworld forces came together to kill Blatter and his party of eight.
"Yes! They stopped attacking each other and planned to kill us first!" one of blackt's brothers frowned and shouted.
Blatter clenched his fist. Suddenly, in front of Ma Zhixiang and others a hundred meters away, he explored his origin, held his own pistol and killed the other underworld forces, shouting:
"Don't flinch! Don't forget, if there was no brake God, we would have died! Now the brake God is in trouble, how can we give in! Kill me! Kill! Kill!"
When the last kill word fell, several brothers of blackt stood up, exposed themselves in front of the enemy, and rushed over with a roar and scream.
Ma Zhixiang and others who were 100 meters away were shocked by the fighting spirit of Blake's group, and all were stunned in situ.
"My God, they will die like this!" the night spirit stared at her eyes in surprise.
Dead? It doesn't matter to Blatter and others at the moment.
Chashen is the one who gave them a second life.
Now these black forces want to take away the corpse of Shashen. They must not let those black forces succeed.
The gun rang continuously, and all the originally hostile black forces on both sides pointed their guns at the eight black men.
In the distance, under the exclamation of Ma Zhixiang and others, the eight black people fell to the ground one after another.
Black and others covered very well. They were wearing bulletproof vests, so they didn't get hit, but they were so close to one shot and two shots.
One of the bosses of the underworld forces over there suddenly stood up and shouted:
"Kill! Kill! Kill them! Grandma's! Those who dare to attack me! Kill them! Give them the last blow!"
At the end of the conversation, eight men holding rifles pointed their guns at the eight black men.
Seeing this, a burst of pain and despair flashed through the bottom of the hearts of the eight black men.
They are still too weak!
I thought they could do something for the God.
But now it seems that
They can't do it
Sorry, we're just a bunch of waste.
But I've tried my best
Blatter slowly closed his eyes. He and Ma Zhixiang, who was watching from a distance of 100 meters, thought that Blatter's eight people were finished.
"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!"
The sound of eight consecutive machine gun shots rang out. The eight generals were shot at the eight men of black, and were killed instantly.
In the distance, Ma Zhixiang and others stared. They saw the girl who should have stood beside them. Unexpectedly, they didn't know when they had gone down the hillside. At the moment, they were standing in the center of the battle between the two black forces and the most eye-catching position.
The girl, carrying a machine gun from nowhere, shot the eight people. After Blatter and others reacted, she looked at her with shocked and frightened eyes.
The young girl, in front of the black forces on both sides, Blatter and others, including Ma Zhixiang and others in the distance, has a red arc. She gently hangs her head, shows a strange sneer, and says that her face is as pale as paper:
"The people I have protected, even if they are waste, even if they are a dog, can you kill them if you say to kill them!"