There is no way to do anything, absolutely powerless.?                                                                                                                         

So Long Xiaoqi stopped the armored car, picked up the wine pot and poured a big sip of wine. Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it quickly, as if someone snatched it out like him.

"It's so good..." Long Xiaoqi moaned comfortably, turned around and smiled at Prince Abdul, "Your prayer works very well, they really didn't carry Hellfire missiles."

Prince Abdul lowered his hands with surprise when he heard this.

"Really? We are saved?" Prince Abdul said excitedly: "The true God is above, we are saved! Oh my god, what a wonderful adventure this is. This is the most brilliant moment in my life!"

What you take risks is the extreme of life and death. When death passes by and finally survives, the pleasure will be more and more. It is precisely because of this pleasure that many people in the world like to take risks, even if they suddenly die one day, they are fearless. What they are looking for is this feeling, which makes all the pores in their bodies stretch.

"We are dead without being saved." Long Xiaoqi exhaled a breath of smoke.

Prince Abdul was stunned, quickly held his hands together, and began to pray nervously. He was seeking the truth God, asking all those who could ask for, he didn't want to die, and he had not yet experienced more adventures.

"We're dead, are we?" Princess Maya stared at Long Xiaoqi's eyes.

"Yes, we're dead." Long Xiaoqi grinned, stretched out his finger and hooked Princess Maya's chin and said, "If I have a next life, I promise to marry you home as my wife. Such a beautiful girl is still a princess and still has money. Who doesn't want it? It's a pity that I don't have the next life, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

There was no help, so Long Xiaoqi stopped suppressing his emotions. He hooked Princess Maya's hand and slid downwards, grabbed the other person's chest, and squeezed them hard.

Damn! It's too elastic, too tits, just like a big steamed bun! This princess is really in stock, it's real!

"Ah!" Princess Maya screamed.

The princess' cheeks and neck were bright and red. This was the first time she was pinched by a man like this. The feeling was like... electric shock, her whole body was sore, her heart was beating violently, and she could almost pop out of her throat.

"Hahahaha..." Long Xiaoqi laughed, suddenly turned serious, and said to Princess Maya: "I'm sorry, I can only take you to die. Maya, you are a good girl, and I actually like you very much. But I have a wife and children, so I can only like you. I love my wife, I love you very much..."

Long Xiaoqi took his hand back, looked up at the armor above, and slapped two cigarettes hard. At this time, there was only Zhao Ying in his mind, and there was no one else. What is love? Love is the person who can slowly stuff your brain when you are about to die. That is true love, eternal love.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"What's wrong!" Long Xiaoqi suddenly frowned and said, "Why haven't the missile come yet? This is not the style of a soldier! Why..."

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded from the air.

Long Xiaoqi sat up and looked out through the bulletproof glass. He saw a scene that shocked him: an Apache armed helicopter turned into a red fireball, falling to the deserted beach to the south. Two other armed helicopters were running for their lives, fleeing in a hurry!

"Damn it?" Long Xiaoqi was stunned.

A sound of a jeep driving was heard, and dozens of militants were carrying rifles and carrying ground-to-air stingers missiles, and they rushed from the north. They were so stupid. These militants were carrying ground-to-air stingers missiles. It would be strange if Apache didn't run away! Wait, these militants seemed to be... like a tower!

"Long Xiaoqi, we don't have to die!" Princess Maya showed an extremely surprised expression and rushed towards Long Xiaoqi's arms. She closed her eyes and let tears slide down.

Crying? Why is this girl crying?

Long Xiaoqi looked depressed. He didn't know what Princess Maya was crying. She was injured on her shoulder just now and was so scared that she didn't shed a single tear. She didn't have to die for the time being. Why are women crying like this? Are women all such strange animals? Why doesn't our Zhao Ying have this habit?

Princess Maya was not only crying, but also crying loudly. No one knew what she was thinking in her mind, maybe because she escaped from death, or because of what Long Xiaoqi said when she thought she was about to die. In short, a woman's heart can never be guessed, especially the heart of such a princess.

You should know that there are 7,000 princes and princesses in the Saudi royal family. Princess Maya is very high among all princesses, and can even rank in the top ten. Perhaps it is because the higher the princess’ level, the more difficult it is to understand.

"Don't die? It's like a tower!" Long Xiaoqi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not necessarily better to fall into the hands of the soldiers. Your princess, don't cry for the first time, we have to think of a solution."

It often appears here like a tower, and a few worn jeeps can carry them around. When they encounter small groups of soldiers or government forces, they will attack suddenly and fiercely. They will leave after the fight, without any stop. When they encounter large groups of enemies, they will huddle in the city of Carykal. When they retract in, no one can find their traces.

This is Afghanistan, a Tari-like home, and they know how to effectively hide it.

A group of tower-like warriors rushed over to surround the already broken armored vehicle, pointing at them with black muzzles and shoulder-mounted stingers.

"Take out the people inside and strip them of all the valuable things on them!" A strong man in a black robe stood in the car and waved his hand, "Tell us that the best mode of war is to support the war! Suha, how much is a pound of scrap iron in the city recently? See if possible, pull this rag back for me, and selling scrap iron can be sold for some money!"

Tell us? Why does this sound look so much like a little tiger? Damn, it doesn’t look like it, it’s all!

"Little Huzi!" Long Xiaoqi, who was hiding in the car, shouted: "Don't shoot, it's me!"

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!