Chapter 3917 (1/2)

At least before he left, the Chinese female soldiers were alive. He didn't want to be watched by the Chinese!

God, he had a hunch it would be a bad negotiation!

At this moment, Xia Jinyuan is very grateful for cobra's selfishness. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to put forward such suggestions. It sounds like he put forward his suggestions for the sake of admiration and prosperity. In fact, all of them are made out of his own security and do not want to be stared at by the Chinese side.

Xia Jinyuan guessed cobra's mind, but Qin Maosheng didn't. He listened to cobra's advice, because he also thought that goods are more important than people!

From the dungeon again, Ye Jian and the three of them didn't drag into the wooden house this time, but dragged under a big tree. They were treated the same in different places. The guy with the gun behind him hit his knee with the butt of the gun and was forced to kneel.

Liu Le, with a pale face, did not panic in the daytime. Her hair was messy and she was biting her teeth tightly. Even if she was forced to kneel, her waist pole was straight.

Ye Jian said nothing wrong. Even if they are in the hands of this group now, the integrity of Chinese soldiers must not be lost!

All three straightened their backs to make Dan Yi, who had been sending them water and food, look distorted. She could only watch like this. She could not do anything to the Chinese female soldiers except watching. Otherwise, she would be driven out of the village and never want to come back.

She doesn't want to drive out of the village, she still has to keep killing more Chinese soldiers, so now she has to bear it.

”Are they waiting for someone to come?” Zhou Yijin, who had no more stuff in her mouth, asked Ye Jian gently. She found that these people dragged them out and then stood aside without any other actions. She doubted whether they were waiting for someone to come.

Ye Jian's vision has already paid attention to the surrounding areas, and rubbings the surrounding environment into a picture, which is deeply engraved in her mind, so as to facilitate her next action.

Hearing this, she replied in a lighter voice, ”well, it's like waiting for someone to come.”

Who are you waiting for?

She hoped it was chin Maung Sheng.