Chapter 352 (1/2)
The lights are bright in the center of the desert island, and modern buildings can be seen everywhere. However, there is nothing on the outside of the desert island except for the street lights all over the edge of the island and the high wire fence that surrounds the whole yellow island.
The lights were dim on the outside of the desert island, but people could be seen floating by.
On a desolate path, two muscular Europeans and Americans, with a string of bullets on their shoulders and rifles in their hands, were walking back and forth talking and laughing.
”Niang, we are on duty at night. I'm really a little tired!” One of the tattooed men complained.
”Screw you. I don't know what you're thinking about.” Another Rooster man said with a smile“ But the boss has already spoken. The woman who was robbed from the merchant ship last night will be at our disposal tonight. ”
”I'm tired of waiting. Those Oriental women on the ship are really good. Sabak said that they not only didn't resist, but also cooperated with each other. ” The tattoo man said with a squint.
”It's the same with Oriental women!”
”Wrong.” The tattoo man shook his head and burst into laughter“ There are still some Oriental women pretending to be faithful, so now they are all lying obediently in the stomachs of sharks
The rooster man also laughed.
”It's just a pity that those Chinese women are so beautiful. Why do they have to jump into the sea? In the end, we wasted several bullets! ” Tattoo man said with pity“ If you are obedient, don't you still have to be happy in our crotch
”They are sick!” Cock head man disdains to say“ In this world, only we white people are the strongest. These East Asian sick women are not worthy of our noble men! ”
”Ha ha - agree with you -” the tattoo man laughed, but his laughter stopped suddenly.
He noticed that his neck was itchy and thought it was bitten by mosquitoes. After all, there are many mosquitoes in this damned desert island. However, he felt a pool of blood on his neck.
The next moment, his eyes a black, completely unconscious fell down.
Seeing that his companion fell down, the rooster man was surprised and called out: ”Lu Xun --”
The tattooed man named Lu Sen didn't answer him. The answer was a Chinese voice. Rooster man can't understand Chinese, but he has no chance to understand it.
Because he's dead.
He wiped his throat with a sword and fell beside his companion.
Ye Buqiu, the spider and the gecko came out. The spider took out a piece of cloth to wipe the blood on the dagger. The gecko squatted down and touched the two bodies, and finally took out a communication device.
Three people stare at the communication equipment for ten seconds, a green light comes on, and a rustling sound comes from the communication equipment, and then a sound rings, ”team nine, report the security situation on the island.”
”All right, it's over!” Gecko low calm voice should way.
If the dead lucerne heard this sound, he would be very surprised. Because as like as two peas, house lizard's tone is the same as his voice.
The rustle of communication equipment disappeared and the green light went out.
The gecko left the communication equipment in the grass and said to ye Buqiu and spider, ”let's go.”
With these words, he would like a ghost in the dark, once again sneak into the jungle.
The spider laughingly holds the dagger in his hand, and then follows the figure of gecko. Ye Buqiu takes a look at the two corpses on the ground and follows them.
It has been eight or nine minutes since they entered the desert island. These two men, Lu Sen, are the third group of patrol officers they have solved.
The strength of the patrol personnel in the periphery is not high enough to pose a threat to them. However, the more people they meet along the way, the stronger they will be. After a long time, they will find that someone has invaded the desert island sooner or later.
Once the people of Longxi are exposed, they will be faced with dozens of times more people and powerful and cold weapons.
As one of the largest terrorist organizations in the world, sav's weapons are not only comparable to those of the armed elements in war-torn Africa, but also some advanced weapons are in their hands.
So the real challenge, the real task, is just beginning.