Su Rui certainly knows the answer to whether Li Jia is a spy or not. This is at most a female reporter with a story.

However, her sense of smell and skills are pretty good, and she can definitely develop her into a qualified spy... Well, she is still a beautiful and sexy female spy.

"General, I am a reporter. At most, I write some gossip on the battlefield. That's all. Your suspicion is too unfair to me." Li Jia frowned and said, she looked a little playful and cute in this way.

"Are you interested in joining the intelligence department of the United States?" Nasrit looked at Liga with a smile and directly extended an olive branch. "To be precise, it is the intelligence department exclusive to the Delta Force, which is different from the Intelligence Bureau and the FBI."

"I never thought about it, sorry, General." Liga refused immediately.

Su Rui looked at Nasrit with anger: "You said you were helping me with the inspection, you can't wait to start your own actions, okay?"

Nasrit also said without any concealment: "Of course I am very moved by beautiful women, especially those with firm stance."

Obviously, Rica's performance tonight has won Nasrit's appreciation.

"Don't you want to leave here?" asked Nasrit. "Leave this barren land, go to the United States, go to the colorful world."

Su Rui hit him in the arm: "Don't say that, it seems that others have never seen the big world. They originally came from Britain."

Riga didn't mind and chuckled softly: "The reason why I was sent to Africa is because of Algerian bloodline, and some of the Sun's divisions deliberately made things difficult for me, so that's how it is."

After pausing, she glanced at Su Rui: "However, compared to the United States, I obviously have to be more interested in China now."

Nasrit laughed: "Are you interested in China or more interested in Chinese men?"

Riga did not answer, picked up the cup and touched Nasriet gently: "General, thank you for your appreciation. I think I will work harder."

However, at this time, several men came over.

They held wine bottles and wine glasses, and their bodies looked strong, with flesh and fierce faces, which made people instinctively want to stay away from them.

And on this African continent, there are really many similar people.

No one knows how much violence and blood are hidden under the night.

Once the world becomes chaotic, people's minds become even more chaotic.

"Just now, it seems that a beauty injured two of my companions." A man with a moxifist hairstyle came over. He shook the glass of whiskey, his eyes swept over Su Rui and others, and his face was sneering.

However, when his eyes fell on Liga, his eyes seemed to illuminate clearly.

"What a wonderful woman." He took a sip of wine and licked his lips.

Li Jia was still wearing that exquisite evening dress at this time, with a bulging front and a tilted back, a graceful figure and delicate curves. It was obviously a dazzling scenery in this bar, and it could be considered the best.

She was right before. In this continent, once it was late, she would never go out alone.

The more chaotic the place, the more people are irresistible, and even some dark corners of the bar begin to perform passionate scenes.

The two oldest businesses in the world are fully reflected here to ensure that men work hard and women sell meat.

In the hot land, there are many people who live in drunkenness and dreams and never ask about tomorrow.

"Yes, your two men were knocked unconscious by me." Li Jia sneered, "What do they want to do when they hide in the women's bathroom?"

These places have a high incidence of rape cases, especially in such bars, where the drunk woman is directly dragged to the bathroom, and the police could not investigate it at all... The key is that the police here are corrupt and it is good not to charge black money. Do you want to rely on them to help with the case?

If Rica hadn't been able to do it, then this might be unimaginable.

In some corners of this world, the degree of chaos will be far beyond people's imagination. Even this place is not as good as the dark city in the Alps. At least the dark city exists in an orderly manner!

"I don't care what they want to do, but you hurt them, which makes me very upset." Moshigan walked to the sofa and sat down, "You guys, give me an explanation."

After saying that, he opened his jacket, so anyone could see that there was a silver desert eagle inserted between his waist.

Su Rui also has this silver gun. Since there are very few silver sands, it does have capital worth showing off.

The people he brought opened their coats at the same time, and some even carried two Wuqi submachine guns with them.

However, this is also normal in some cities in Africa, and they are most likely members of some small mercenary groups.

If you go to Somalia, you will find that in that devastated city, a-k47 will be hung in the walls of a poor family.

Moxi's situation is really not small. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been shocked long ago. At this moment, he would have been trembling all over. Unfortunately, he met major generals from the two major powers, China and the United States... or two generals who really came from the battlefield.

One is the youngest major general since the founding of China, and the other is about to become the direct commander of the Delta Special Forces... he will become the commander-in-chief of the US Army in the future.

To be on the safe side, the future commander-in-chief brought ten Mid-army soldiers when he came to the bar to relax.

This is a special forces soldier of the genuine Mi Army, far from being comparable to a small mercenary group composed of a mob!

The Moshi grinned and showed his big yellow teeth: "I just came back from Somalia and was about to find some interesting programs. As a result, you came here. Should I thank you?"

He looked at Su Rui and said, "A Chinese young man, I guess your arms are not as thick as my dick."

He looked at Nasrit, who was gloomy again and said, "Haha, an old white bastard."

Immediately afterwards, Moshigan's eyes slid towards Lijia's chest, and his eyes showed a playful look: "Fortunately, there is a little cow, I like it."

Su Rui looked at him, looked sarcastic and said coldly: "What I have to say is that your adjective is really bad."

He was not very angry when he was scolded like this, because Su Rui knew too well what kind of urinary sex these low-end mercenaries in Africa were.

However, Nasrit does not have as good temper as Su Rui. After all, this is a major general who can fight Su Rui at the airport.

"I don't like these adjectives of you either." Nasrit suddenly raised his glass of beer and poured it on Moshi's face!

This can be considered a sudden change!

Moxigan and his men did not expect that they had already fired their guns, but the two guys in front of them did not buy it at all! They even dared to pour beer on their boss's face!

Is this impatient living?

At the moment, it seems obviously!

"Very good, very good." The Moshigan stretched out his big hand like a palm-clad fan and wiped off the beer on his face. However, just as he opened his eyes, he had just opened his eyes and before he could release his vicious gaze from his eyes, he felt a figure suddenly appear in front of him!

It turned out that Nasrit took action!

He grabbed the other party's upright Mohikan hairstyle and hit the table hard!

A bang!

This Moshikan's forehead has a close contact with the desktop!

And the next second, before he could get up, Nasrit picked up the beer bottle beside him and smashed it hard on the back of his head!

The beer bottle was broken, and the Moshigan man's body was also lying on the table softly, and he couldn't wake up for a while.

From beginning to end, Su Rui didn't take action. He just watched calmly.

"You are really unwise to dare to speak rudely to Major General of the Mid Army." Su Rui said mockingly.

At this time, a mercenary on the opposite side finally reacted and reached out to pull out the submachine gun from his waist!

However, before he could lift the gun, Su Rui grabbed a bottle of wine and threw it over!

His strength was so great that the distance between two or three meters could almost be ignored. The mercenary felt as if he was hit hard by a shell. His nose bridge was broken on the spot, his face was covered with blood, and he fainted immediately!

"What are you doing when you are standing there!" Nasrit yelled: "Tell me a hard lesson!"

So, the real group of Mi troops was like a hungry tiger pounced on the food, overturning the incomparable mercenaries to the ground and then ravaging them fiercely.

Li Jia looked at this scene and felt nothing was enjoyable!

Nasrit sat down, his expression calmed down, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "It's been a long time since I started to do it, and it's good to move my muscles and bones."

"Yes, my arms and legs are old, so I should move it, otherwise I will be ridiculed as an old bastard next time." Su Rui laughed.

Nasrit glanced at Su Rui: "But, I think you seem to be ridiculed by him."

"It seems like that." Su Rui subconsciously glanced at his arm, then picked up a beer bottle again and smashed the back of Moshi's head, "It's better to let him learn a lesson."

"You are so gentle, my old Su." Nasrit shook his head, and then said to his subordinates: "Hey, hang them all up and hang them at the gate of the bar, so that everyone can see that this is the end of the Mi Jun!"

So, the dying mercenaries who were beaten out of the bar like a dead dog.

When such violent incidents occurred, the people in the bar were not afraid at all, but became even more excited! A group of people twisted even more crazy!

Nasrit glanced at Su Rui: "Are you going to dance?"

"No, let's leave." Su Rui shook his head. He was never interested in going to bars.

At this time, seven people outside the bar were tied up and hung upside down! They were extremely ostentatious and eye-catching! The bar owner naturally didn't dare to say anything more about this situation!

A sniper was lurking five hundred meters away. He looked at the situation in front of the bar through the scope, spit out the remaining pickled vegetables in his mouth, and said, "Hey, I know, this is the usual style of that old bastard Nasrit!"
Chapter completed!