Chapter 836

Hidden in the crowd, Su Xinyan actually walked in front of Qin Tian.

Some men can't laugh or cry.

She's good at fighting, right, but she doesn't have to protect herself at this time, does she?

How can a tall man close to two meters hide behind his wife?

As for Qin Mo and ye Qianqian, their daughter-in-law strongly urged them to stay among the hunters.

There are dozens of hunters to protect, Su Xinyan dare to rest assured.

After all, this is sneaking into the enemy's stronghold!

Zhao Lin negotiated with the guard. The jungle tribe, fearing the power of the headmaster, paid tribute to chief Tulong's tribe for some prey. At the same time, there were four foreign journalists shooting adventure programs in the wilderness.

"New people?" The guard's mouth turned up and grinned ugly.

The most important thing is to have meat!

Sure enough, he saw the natives with more than a dozen sheep. Although there were not many, there were dozens of people in the school, but they were finally able to beat their teeth.

"The credit is not small!" The guard sneered.

Zhao Lin is not dead, what can he do when he comes back? Why don't you go to the school tunnel and dig?

As for the so-called four foreign journalists, the men were tall and the women were slim, but they were all disheveled and dishevelled, and their faces were covered with the marks of tribal captivity.

It's a tribal tradition to doodle on prey to show ownership.

The guards were not surprised, but they didn't make a careful identification.

They had no idea that two of the four were the richest men in the world, a fairy in the sky and her mother-in-law.

"Pretty strong?" The guard sneered, but more concerned about the dozen sheep.

Looking forward to the smell of mutton tonight, he told the school impatiently, "it's Tulong. Shanggong is coming!"

The doorman is only responsible for guarding the door, whether to open the door still needs to apply.

The only person who has the right to decide whether to open the door is the principal.

He was hiding in his principal's office, wondering when he would receive good news from Tulong.

Shanggong?

When did those greedy and selfish savages know how to pay tribute?

The headmaster's eyes were cold. He thought that Tulong would take the initiative to think of his good deeds.

The savage chieftain who crawls in front of him prefers to be rewarded by the headmaster instead of offering tribute.

There is another possibility.

The headmaster snorted coldly. Maybe it's small for big?

Offer some indigenous self-made rotten things and ask for a better reward?

Isn't fifty domesticated wolves enough?

But now it's time to employ people. After thinking about it, the headmaster still doesn't want to save Tulong's face.

The natives have always loved the wreckage, and the principal has collected some.

The hard alloy, even if it's a little odd in shape, is much easier to use than animal teeth.

As long as you find the right size and shape, you can give me one or two pieces. It's good to be a shield or a dagger.

"Let them in. I'll wait at the altar." The principal said coldly.

The so-called altar, in fact, is a meaningless high platform, from the side of the principal's office opened up a flight of stairs, you can go there directly.

The headmaster was always on the top, standing on a three story altar overlooking the aborigines.

When you are in a good mood, you can throw it down and watch the savages kneel down and pick up the garbage they throw out.

This kind of pleasure, sometimes more than in the past in the city of Beijing to spend money also refreshing!

Escorted by four armed men, Yanni led the crowd and the sheep to the altar.

"Please, there are no direct stairs."

Su Xin Yan scolded secretly, so cunning, the so-called altar is behind the teaching building?

Bare walls, only in the third floor extends a suspended below similar balcony building structure.

What should I do now?

"Attention, there are four guns."

According to Zhao Lin's description and Qin Tian's observation, except that the headmaster did not know what weapons he had, there were only two guards and two guards with guns in the school.

Although there are only four guns, even in the face of hundreds of aborigines with spears, bows and arrows, they can be easily killed.The headmaster stood on the altar and found Zhao Lin alive. He frowned slightly.

Although he didn't lose a laborer as planned, he was not happy at all.

The headmaster doesn't like all the circumstances out of the plan.

"Didn't Tulong teach you to kneel down and talk?" The headmaster said suddenly.

This voice, this appearance, Qin Mo's eyes flashed a different color.

It's different from what he thought

Although the appearance is destroyed and the voice is hoarse, some characteristics will not change.

"Who are you?" The headmaster roared.

He suddenly found that Yani of the southern jungle tribe also appeared in the crowd.

Even, she is the leader of the team!

Bang bang!

Two shots!

Qin Tian put two guards in an instant.

At the same time, the two women jumped out like rabbits.

Almost at the same time, Yani and Su Xinyan knocked out a bellyache guard at the same time.

Four guns, just four people.

"It's you

The headmaster's eyes almost burst with fire!

He has imagined countless opportunities to meet Qin's father and son, even the most cruel one, just to see their bodies directly.

How many years of hatred, how many years of curse!

The headmaster's eyes were fixed on the people below, and let the loyal students and absentees rush to them with sticks and hoes.

Yani also commands her hunters to start fighting, and Zhao Lin shouts.

Zhao Lin's advice made the tortured absenteeism hesitant.

But among the students there are also crazy, and Yani's skilled hunters fight together.

A small-scale war seems to have broken out, and it is a cold weapon.

The smoke of gunpowder can't affect the core people.

Qin Mo's family threw their wide robes on the ground to cover up and wiped the colored graffiti on their faces.

Su Xinyan, who didn't know anything when he was young, looked at the ugly man on the stage in confusion.

"Is he the headmaster?" The girl is a little confused“ Is He Lin Chu

"No Qin Mo shook his head: "we all guessed wrong. I didn't expect that he was still alive."

"Well, how are you still alive?"

At the same time of questioning, Qin Tian took the gun.

"Why don't you try a shot?" The principal sneered.

As soon as his voice fell, the gun in Ye Qianqian's hand rang.

After years of living in the jungle and wilderness, she knew the law of survival. Talk less and do more.

Unfortunately, with a crisp sound, the headmaster was safe and sound.

People then saw that there was actually a layer of curved glass on the platform, which protected the principal inside.

Bulletproof glass.

"Now we're talking." Ye Qianqian said with a smile: "president, why are you still alive? You've been annoying all these years. "

Mo Songhua.

Mo Songhua, who should have jumped to death, is still alive.