"Uncle peigu, our family's problems are not small. If we kill each other at this time... History repeats itself, and we don't know how many years it will decline." Lolita looked out of the window at the blue sky and the land below. Her eyes were distant and she said softly, "I'm trying to stop these things."

The middle-aged man named Pegu said, "decline is inevitable. Our witting family originated from Saxony and once created the brilliant witting Dynasty. But now, who else remembers the witting dynasty? Even middle school students' history textbooks don't have these things! They only remember Caesar and Alexander!"

Lolita smiled gently: "Uncle Peggy, you don't have to be so excited. Those middle school students won't remember Atlantis either. However, after so many years, the descendants of Caesar and Alexander have been annihilated in the long river of time, but our witting family and Atlantis still exist and will continue."

However, Lolita's beautiful smile also has a trace of melancholy.

It's not impossible to continue... But it may cost a lot.

Lolita is prepared for this, but after all, she is a young girl. Although she is clever, she has nothing to do with the word "ruthless".

"But, Lolita, have you noticed that over the past two years, there have been more and more similar things in the family, and there are many restless people, just like the explosion in your manor, I have always suspected..." I shook my head in admiration, and I wanted to stop talking.

His temperament is outstanding. He is wearing a black suit and his brown hair is obviously carefully taken care of. He is meticulous and eloquent. People who don't know him will think that he is an executive of a bank.

"Uncle Peggy, I've never given up investigating this matter, and it should be coming to the bottom." Lolita whispered, looking out the window, her eyes became distant again.

"I have always suspected that this was done by insiders of our family, which is a little too arrogant." When Pegu said this, some people hated iron and steel and sighed: "the main reason for this is that there are too many descendants of vitin like rexhibeka!"

"Uncle, I'll have a good talk with rexibeka." Lolita said that she obviously had a plan in mind.

"Lolita, but your heart must also understand that some people have been completely bad, and they may not be able to call them people anymore. It's like throwing garbage in life. For some so-called family members, they also need to be treated with a state of 'breaking away'."

Peggy said, "they have become the cancer of the family. Talking about them cannot solve the problem. Lolita, what you need to pick up is a scalpel, not a microphone."

Lolita nodded gently, "don't worry, uncle Peggy, I'll handle this time."

With that, she picked up the airborne phone and dialed rexhibeka's number.

In fact, the two sides are cousins, and some things do not need to meet in life and death. Lolita believes that as long as the sincerity is enough, relevant solutions will be found.

Of course, in other aspects, Lolita will certainly make preparations.

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At this time, rexhibeca was sitting on a convertible SUV. Wearing sunglasses, he looked at the smoke in the distance and said, "it's very exciting. I like this scene."

The Secretary on the side held up a telescope: "these villagers have not received any military training at all. The mercenaries in the blizzard are as easy to deal with them as to chop melons and vegetables."

About 200 villagers attacked the pit. They all had weapons in their hands. Of course, they all seemed to be high imitation goods of rice style equipment... The performance of guns was not good at all. Coupled with the completely indecent shooting skills, such an attack would not cause any trouble to the defense of the pit.

Those mercenaries, like practicing mobile target shooting at ordinary times, knocked down a large area without effort.

This is a moth to the fire, but also a unilateral massacre.

The black workers in the pit could only hear the gunfire, but could not see the bloody pictures.

The heavy work has made them gradually numb, and the consciousness of resistance has gradually disappeared from their minds. Those who fell from the mine are still lying on the ground in various postures and can no longer get up.

"We can't go on like this!" Taking advantage of the guards' attention, they were attracted by the people outside the mine, said a younger black worker.

"Wake up, even if it can't be like this, what can we do? Don't dream, we can't leave here in our life." Another black man didn't look back, no matter the gunshot or the body, there would be no waves on his face... Obviously, he was completely numb.

However, dozens of black workers showed resentment on their faces. They were really unwilling to go on like this. Now, the villagers outside were attacking the diamond mine, and it was time for them to do something.

"We will fight!" A young black man looked at the bodies of his former companions, shouted, and then suddenly threw the guards around him to the ground and strangled him by the neck.

At this time, a black worker next to him took a pistol from the guard's waist and directly shot the other party's head!

Before that, the guard left several bloodstains on their bodies with a whip. Now Feng Shui turns around, and it's finally his turn to die!

Seeing this, several other black people also threw down the guards around them and grabbed their pistols!

The guard force in the mine is relatively weak. Although the number of black workers is dozens of times that of them on weekdays, most of them have no desire to resist and are afraid of the guard's whip and pistol.

Everyone's heart is bloody. Even if they look numb on the surface, they will be completely ignited at a certain moment.

Just now, the black laborer who remained unmoved saw this scene, and finally there was a ripple on his face.

He felt that his life might change from now on.

A guard was shooting at the crowd with a gun. He knew that no one was innocent after such a riot. Maybe all the workers here would be shot by the people of Luojia crown group afterwards.

If these workers die, they will buy more people from other "population intermediary companies" in Africa.

It is obvious whether to choose to resist or continue numbness. There is no hesitation or negotiation... For life.

So the black laborer made a big circle, threw the guard down from behind, grabbed the gun that the other party dropped on the ground, and put it on his forehead!

In this case, even people who have never learned to shoot can never miss.

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

A stream of blood shot from the guard's forehead and splashed on the black worker's face.

The scalding blood sprayed on his face, but made the black worker feel that he had found a long lost feeling of "living"!

He wants to live, he wants to resist, he wants to defeat everything that oppresses them!

So he turned around, raised his pistol and fired at a guard above the pit!

This is definitely a burst of luck. After such a long distance, he was hit by him.

Watching the guard's body fall from the edge of the pit and hit the ground heavily, stirring up a piece of smoke, the black worker suddenly felt that it was worth it if he died like this!

"Kill them!" He fired a shot into the sky and then shouted loudly.

Originally, the number of black workers was extremely large. At this time, there were more than a dozen weapons in hand, and the guards could not stop them at all!

After firing a few shots, some guards found that the number of black workers was too large to defend, so they simply turned around and ran away!

However, before they ran far, they were caught up by the workers and trampled to death!

In a few minutes, there was no guard under the pit!

At this time, rekhibeka and the mercenaries were dealing with the villagers who came to attack. After killing more than 100 people, they suddenly found that many villagers appeared from the previous direction!

This time, the shooting accuracy of these villagers was significantly improved, and several mercenaries were inadvertently killed on the spot.

"Do these fools feel good about being bitten to death by ants?" Rexhibeka said sarcastically, "I see that under the protection of the crown group of LOCA, the comfortable life of the blizzard mercenary Corps has been too long!"

However, at this time, rexhibeka did not find that these so-called "villagers" were all well-equipped, and they did not use high imitation guns whose barrel could fry eggs after firing a few shots, but the equipment of the American army in active service!

After a stalemate between the two sides for a while, rexhibeka suddenly found that his side had even shown signs of being suppressed!

"Those bastards are definitely not ordinary villagers! They are disguised as mercenaries!" Rexibeka finally realized that it was wrong!

The tactical quality and fighting consciousness of those "villagers" opposite are definitely not under the blizzard mercenary corps!

At this time, a large number of black workers suddenly rushed out of the mine, with at least 20 guns in their hands!

Even those without weapons rushed fiercely towards the guards with wooden sticks or iron bars!

Rekhibeka and his hands are under attack! The situation became extremely dangerous for a time!

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"This is the gift I gave to rexibeka."

In a secret residence in sumadiani, the gold Lord from China said slowly.