Harry stood on the top of the building, looking at the chaotic city, his face gloomy and terrifying. He was not worried about the city. Even if the city was in ruins and all the people died, it didn't matter to him. Instead, he was still thinking about Yang just now.

Luo's words still make him still unwilling to admit defeat. He wants to shoot Yang Luo's head to pieces. But fortunately, he snatched away the damn Chinese reporter's camera and recorder, otherwise he would have died.

Even if he didn't answer a single word, he would definitely be unbearable when the report comes out. Because he knows reporters better than anyone else. Those big newspapers are better and he doesn't dare to write randomly. But those that are not ranked are for the sake of sales.

Tabloid reporters don't care about that, they are definitely masters of making things out of thin air. He can imagine that if he hadn't snatched the camera and the recording, he would have been hacked to death by that damn reporter.

Harry, who suddenly looked gloomy, smiled very happily. The two bodyguards standing next to him were very surprised. What was going on? The boss had changed too much. It was a thunderstorm just now, but it cleared up in the blink of an eye. It was too

Harry turned his head slightly and glanced at the bodyguard beside him, pointed to the street in front of him and said, "Look at those people running for their lives. Is the one running in front that hateful Chinese?"

The bodyguard took a closer look and it was true. One guy smiled and said, "Yes!"

Harry laughed happily: "There is an old saying in China that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that you won't be rewarded, but that the time has not come. Look, that damn bastard actually wanted to frame me, and now he is being punished.

It’s time for retribution.” After saying that, he crossed himself on his chest and said, “I hope God can send them to hell!”

Another bodyguard also laughed: "Mr. Special Envoy, it's too dangerous here. Let's go down."

"No, no, no!" Harry shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there will be no danger. Because the riot will not last long and will end soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that everywhere he could see were police cars and military vehicles. A large number of police and government troops appeared in the streets and alleys, and the sound of gunshots and explosions became more and more intensive. Even if they were far apart, everyone could see them.

You can hear the screams of humans before they die.

"Look, I'm right. This riot will end soon, so we won't be in danger."

"Boom!" Harry felt the building beneath his feet tremble, and thick smoke came out of the two-story building to the north.

"What's going on?" Harry's expression changed, and one of the bodyguards shouted, "Bomb attack!" After saying that, he hugged Harry's waist and tried to protect him and leave. Then he felt a terrible force.

Power was released in his body.

"Boom!" The irresistible force full of destruction tore his body apart instantly, and Harry was forcefully blown into two pieces at the waist. The nerves in his legs twitched, and then his

His feet also shook. His upper body fell more than ten meters away. His intestines and stomach were scattered all over the floor. The flesh on his face was burnt to a crisp, and his eyes were staring with confusion.

The other bodyguard screamed, his body was thrown into the sky, then flew out sideways, and fell rapidly downstairs.

"Bang!"

There was a loud, dull sound, then it bounced up and fell heavily to the ground. Half of its head was lost, and blood was spread all over the ground.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The embassy was in chaos. The two officers Yang Luo met in the bathroom screamed. One jumped on the military vehicle and set up a machine gun, while the other took out a pistol and hid behind the vehicle.

"boom!"

Flames shot into the sky, and the whole vehicle was blown over. Then there was another sudden explosion. Two positions were blown to pieces, and a bomb exploded in the crowd that had just gathered.

More than a dozen people were like dolls that had been dismantled by naughty children, with broken limbs flying everywhere.

A soldier was lying on the ground. Just when he was about to get up, he saw his good brother Drus lying in the distance. His body suddenly exploded. At the same time, he heard a loud noise,

He could clearly feel the heat wave sweeping over him. Then there was a bang, and something that smelled of barbecue hit his back. When he slowly raised his head, he picked up the thing on his back and took a look.

, turned out to be a bloody thigh.

"Oh, God!" The soldier hurriedly threw the thigh out, and then looked at the thigh in a daze, muttering without knowing what he was talking about.

Drews, the guy who conducted the security check for Yang Luo, is an absolute racist, and what he hates most is the Chinese people. In his eyes, all Chinese people are clowns, even to the point of being pathological.

Level. If nothing happens, shout to invade China and kill all the Chinese people.

In fact, in the United States, many soldiers are like this, even some high-level officials. There is only one reason for them to think this way, and that is the failure in the Korean War. That is definitely a great shame for the Americans.

I used to be proud, arrogant, and strong

The big American team was actually defeated at the hands of the Chinese army. For them, it was definitely a nightmare from which they could not wake up. But Drews never imagined that he would die before his dream of conquering China was realized.

And the death was so simple, but not heroic at all.

Yang Luo suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the flames in the embassy and laughed loudly: "Let's go!"

As soon as a few people turned the corner, they saw a group of thugs surrounding a policeman. One of the guys had a gun in his hand, and saw a burst of flames suddenly spurting out of the gun barrel. The policeman shuddered violently, and his

His eyes suddenly protruded outwards, and his body fell straight to the ground. Liquid mixed with blood and brain matter slowly flowed out from his bullet-pierced forehead.

Immediately afterwards, the guy with the gun pulled a woman out of the police car, laughed wildly and tore off the woman's clothes. Then he untied his belt, lay on the woman's body and kept shaking. The other thugs were laughing wildly, and they lined up to wait.

The woman's eyes were dull and she was not struggling, as if her soul was no longer in her body.

"Mom!" A little girl suddenly ran out of the police car, desperately afraid of hitting the man who was venting his bestiality on her mother.

"Go away!" The guy waved his hand and slapped the little girl on the face. The little girl screamed, and her weak body flew out and hit the corpse with a thump.

"Daddy, daddy!" The little girl was beaten until the corner of her mouth bleeded. She was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the corpse next to her. She lay on the corpse and howled loudly. A pair of small hands shook her father's body vigorously, hoping to make him fall asleep.

Her father wakes up and fights off the bad guys who bully her and her mother.

"Hahaha..." A thug with a thin body and a machete in his hand grabbed the little girl's ankle and lifted her up. "Look, look, how cute this child is."

"Mom, Dad!" The little girl kept struggling, but she didn't know that her father had fallen asleep and would never wake up again. Her mother was suffering unbearable humiliation, and her life would be threatened at any time.

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Suddenly, something strange happened. Two big tears flowed out of the policeman's eyes that were not closed. I don't know if they were crying for his own death, or because he was crying because he hated himself for not protecting his wife and daughter.

Yang Luo just stood there and watched the skinny thug swinging the girl's ankle back and forth, like she was playing with an inanimate toy.

Yang Luo clenched his fists tightly with both hands. Listening to the little girl's heart-rending cry, the breath on his body became colder and colder.

"Boss!" Li Tao said softly.

Yang Luo took a deep breath: "That little girl is about the same age as Silo. Look how cute she is. But her father is dead and her mother is dying too. Can she still live?" All

No one spoke, they were all looking at him.

The thin thug put the tip of the knife against the little girl's belly and slowly released his grip on the little girl's ankle.

Yang Luo suddenly laughed and walked over: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The skinny thug put down the knife and looked back at Yang Luo. Facing this guy who suddenly appeared with yellow skin and didn't know if he was Japanese, Korean or Chinese, all the thugs were stunned. Especially when they saw

That guy had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes were shining with a cold red light. Why did he feel more like a thug than them?

"You guys are really good at playing. In fact, I am also very good at playing such professional games as killing and arson. I am your ancestor." After speaking, he pointed at the thin thug and continued in a very gentle voice, "Hey, let's get you here."

Give me the child in your hand and I'll teach you how to play, okay?"

The thin thug looked at Yang Luo, a man whose whole body exuded an aura that made him tremble, and listened to the gentle and very standard Pashto. Not only him, but everyone within ten meters around him couldn't help but slap him.

Chills.

The thin thug reflexively carried the little girl to Yang Luo, and Yang Luo took the little girl over. Maybe he was tired, maybe he felt that the unknown elder brother in front of him had no ill intentions, so the little girl lay in Yang Luo's arms

There was no struggle, just sobbing and crying.

Yang Luo patted the little girl's shoulder gently, as if coaxing Silo: "Don't cry, don't cry, daddy is just asleep, it's okay, it's okay!" Then he turned back to the ghost fox and said, "Give me the button.

I!"

Guihu took out two button bombs from his pocket. Yang Luo took them and looked at the thugs and smiled, "Thank you for giving me the girl. To thank you, I will give you a gift." After that, he put the bombs away.

Throw it to that skinny thug.

When the thin thug took the bomb, he was stunned. Blood Angel and Hongye moved, and their bodies drew a beautiful arc in the air and appeared next to the woman. The two men held up the woman and quickly retreated.

"Goodbye!" Yang Luo waved to the thugs, turned around and left with the little girl in his arms.

"Asshole, we were fooled!" The guy with the gun roared, "Kill them!"

All the thugs came to their senses, cursed angrily, raised the knives and iron rods in their hands, and rushed towards Yang Luo and the others crazily. The thin thug became even more angry, raised his hand, threw the bomb, and dropped it.

He fell into the crowd of thugs who were jumping up and down, shouting and chasing after Yang Luo.

Yang Luo stopped, looked down at the little girl, and held the little girl's head in his arms. The madman held the detonator and looked at the thugs with a cruel smile on their faces.

"Since you think you are Allah's servants, then I will send you to his old man's side." After saying that, he pressed the button on the detonator.
Chapter completed!