Chapter 423： Black impermanence is really black!

Just after stepping out of the airport, Yang Shiwen felt the same warm emotions as the African climate.

Many black men and women sing and dance enthusiastically on the streets. On a large square outside the airport, there are also many black children playing football.

"How do you feel?" Liu Feng asked Yang Shiwen's incense shoulder with a smile.

"It's very exotic. Although black people are everywhere here, they are full of upward vigor."

Yang Shiwen looked around with curiosity and said, "Although the buildings here seem a bit rough, they are not as backward as Africa I imagine."

"Yeah, although there are wars, diseases, and poverty in many African continents, there are still some developing countries after all." Liu Fengdao.

Ok!

Yang Shiwen nodded strongly, held Liu Feng's big hand, and said, "Next, where shall we go?"

"Next we will eat African barbecue, and then take a rest here, and set off across the African savannah tomorrow morning." Liu Fengdao.

While the two were talking, an extended Rolls-Royce stopped beside them.

"Boss, I'm here to pick you up." Then, a strong black man came out of the co-pilot, and enthusiastically ran over to give Liu Feng a big bear hug.

"Black impermanence, haven't you been discovered by other forces here?" Liu Feng patted the back of the black man and asked in a small voice in his ear.

"Boss rest assured that I came here through the secret sneak passage prepared by the judge earlier." Hei Wuchang also whispered.

"That's good, get in the car and talk."

Liu Feng pulled Yang Shiwen into the car, and then Hei Wuchang also got in.

When the extended Rolls-Royce drove away, the eyes of some young black people were still watching where Yang Shiwen appeared just now.

"I seem to see the real goddess. It's beautiful."

"Yes, my skin is white and white, and my face is so beautiful that I will drool."

"I don't know such a goddess, when will I see it again in the future!"

That's right, some black people who are in their youth have committed idiots because of Yang Shiwen's beauty.

On the contrary, there are also some black people in the crowd, who picked up their mobile phones-

"Boss, I found someone to pick up ..."

"Boss, Yama and Yang Shiwen ..."

"boss……"

Puff puff!

All the people in the crowd were ordinary, but they called to report Liu Feng's whereabouts, but couldn't say a complete sentence, and some more ordinary passers-by suddenly wiped their necks with a knife.

Early the next morning, Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen took a modified Huaxia off-road vehicle and embarked on a journey across the African savannah.

Along the way, extensive African scenery gradually showed a corner to Yang Shiwen. Giraffes running through the grasslands, drinking leopards by the pool, and a large group of running hounds.

"It's so spectacular. If you don't come to the African savannah, people may not see such a view for a lifetime." Yang Shiwen lowered the window of the car halfway, plucked the car glass with both hands, and his eyes kept turning.

Roar!

Then, a loud roar of the beast shook the prairie.

A thick brown fur-haired male appears to be patrolling the border of his territory across the dirt road across the prairie, demonstrating a lion roar towards the off-road vehicle where Liu Feng is riding.

Yang Shiwen frightened her neck and quickly closed the window.

Liu Feng laughed loudly.

...

"Damn, why didn't our eyeliner return the news, causing us to squat all night on the prairie."

"Don't all die, right? Fake!"

"If King Huang does not come, shall we keep feeding mosquitoes here?"

A group of soldiers who had been preparing to ambush Liu Feng here ambush in the half-height grass and kept complaining.

Pooh!

The heads of the soldiers, biting a grass stalk, said: "Be quiet for Lao Tzu. Anyway, Yan Wang must have gone this way. Do you have a professional soldier's spirit? Okay? No complaints, what a BB you are! "

Scolded by the head, no one dared to say a word.

At this moment, there was a converted RV driving on the dirt road, and the logo of the fast food truck printed in several languages ​​on the body was "African food fast food truck!"

A black man driving a car also sang nunchakus loudly, "Quickly use nunchakus, humming, quickly use nunchakus, ninjas are invincible ..."

Accompanying the voice of this black man, the tempting flavours of meat fluttered from time to time in the dining car.

Grunt!

This group of soldiers ambushing Liu Feng, at this time, the stomach of most of them issued a roar of indignation.

"The third death, us, can we ..." A fighter holding a large sniper rushed to the boss.

But before the soldier had finished speaking, the leader, known as the third death, shook his head and said, "Be patient, eat compressed biscuits by yourself when hungry. We can't contact anyone before completing the task."

laugh!

At this moment, the dining car actually made a harsh braking sound and stopped steadily.

what!

At this moment, the person lying in the grass was looking at the dining car.

Immediately, the back door of the dining car was opened from the inside, and several stout young men came out of the car and moved out three or four large boxes. And when the back door of the dining car is opened, the rich flavour of the meat spreads even stronger outward.

"What are they moving out of here? The point is, the meat smells so delicious!"

"It's fragrant, so fragrant. What kind of meat is it? Is it roasted lion?"

"Nima, I don't know why, when I smell this kind of meat, why did I start to get sleepy? So sleepy!"

The soldiers ambushing in the grass were initially attracted by the large boxes, but then they all fell into a drowsy state after fighting with each other like the evil spirits.

"not good!"

When it arrived, the fourth **** of death suddenly stood up and said aloud, "It's an enemy attack. Everyone is in a good mood. There is something wrong with the meat. Don't sleep."

"Yes, the third death, unfortunately, you found it late." The black man who had been sitting in the dining car's driver's seat suddenly plunged a pistol out of the car window. He only judged the other person by the sound of the third death. s position.

boom!

Gunfire rang abruptly on the quiet prairie.

The fourth death, when he heard the sound of the gun, also made a very rapid evasive action, but was still penetrated by the bullet through his left shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the young people who got off the dining car actually found all kinds of firearms from the large boxes they moved down, and then started shooting wildly at the grass.

Dense bullets are more powerful than any lawn mower, sweeping more than half of the tall grass in half.

The soldiers ambushing in the grass were almost turned into horse beehives with almost no room for resistance.

"Faike!" After being shot in the shoulder, he escaped the third death of Lao Yuan, and the whole person lay down in the grass, muttering ugly and whispering: "It's too dark, this anti-ambush play is really too It's black. It's black ... black, is it him? It's black impermanence, one of the nine sorrows of the prefecture! "

"Third Death, you're right."

At this moment, Hei Wuchang had reached the third death. The black man's face had a smirk on his face, and he used his gun to hold the back of the third death. "Death brother, seriously, by your own If the strength is not hiding, if you face me face-to-face, I'm really not sure of the ability. Turn you on. "

"Damn!" The third death hand covered his injured shoulder, and blood ran out along his fingers.

Bang Bang!

Heiwu often used a muzzle, and held on to the back of the third death, and said with a smile, "Seriously, I thought I was going to fight a tough battle at first, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid in the death arsenal. Haha! "

"Asshole, what are the meaty smells you made, why do we all feel like sleeping when we smell it?" The third death now has a gunshot wound on his body, and the pain irritates him, otherwise even masters like him have to sleep Passed.

Hei Wuchang said with pride: "This stuff is the fragrant incense that is said in Chinese martial arts novels. It is even better than our western anesthetics? This stuff was made by the boss of Yan Wang. I used this stuff some time ago. , Knocked down several halls of your death arsenal, and the harvest is not small. "

"Damn, there really is such a thing in the world. But, how do you know the exact place we ambush here?" The third death asked unwillingly.

"It's even easier, pinpointing!"

Hei Wuchang continued to pierce the head of the third death with a muzzle, and said, "The eyes you arranged at the airport were killed by my person. Then, by looking at the phone he made to you, you can locate your location accurately through the signal. Ah! "

After the third death heard these words, he almost fainted in front of him. He did not expect his whereabouts and was positioned by such a simple method.

"The third **** of death ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This shows that you are too stupid, haha! You will not be found when you are the eyeliner of your **** of death arsenal, right? You do n’t want to think about it either Lord Yama, do you treat us as ecstasy? "

Black impermanence mocked ruthlessly, and the third death had a heart that wanted to die.

"Well, the third **** of death, don't look at me as a black man, but my heart is not black, I give you a chance to survive, do you want it?" Hei Wuchangdao.

"You, do you have that kindness?" The third despair's already desperate heart recovered again.

"Come, give me all your personal savings so I can give you a chance to survive."

"Black impermanence, you are so dark!"

All the deposits, as the third death net worth, of course, not a few.

However, compared with life, money is all outside the body, so he opened mobile banking, and then transferred all money to the impermanence.

The black impermanence, which has obtained huge gains, said with excitement: "Very good, to give you a chance to live, you can go now. I count three. If you can run, you live. , I will continue shooting. "

"What? This is my chance to survive? Three numbers?"

"One!"

The third death was very dissatisfied, but the impermanence of black had begun to count.

No matter how angry, the third death can only get up and desperately escape.

"two!"

Immediately afterwards, Black counted the second Lou, and it sounded behind the third death.

"Fako! Black impermanence, you're really black! What are you doing? You gave me three counts of escape time, why are you still chasing me?"

Yes, Hei Wuchang is chasing the third death, and while he is chasing, he adjusts the aiming angle. After the third **** died looking back, after seeing this scene, he was so angry that he almost sprayed his nose.