In a certain wilderness, Jin Nanxing stopped the convoy, walked to the rear of the car and solved his personal problems. Then he leaned against the car and smoked a cigarette in the endless night.

While he was smoking, no "special forces members" from the unified front came forward to ask them what they should do next.

In this team, the biggest leader is not Sumadiani, but this short South Korean. He has absolute authority and is a perfect saying.

Jin Nanxing just received news that the Bazar Autonomous Region had been completely blocked, and Solin's 8,000 troops did nothing, but were just one post and one sentry in three steps. They set up tight checkpoints on the only way to enter the autonomous region, which was almost equivalent to surrounding the autonomous region!

At this time, the Bazar tribes were naturally unhappy, and they also wanted to resist as usual. However, in order to cooperate with Su Rui's actions, the Solin Republic had unprecedented pressure. At least, before Sumadiani was eliminated, the zhèngfu army could not make any concessions or compromises, even if the Bazar tribe felt that the Solin army was going to exterminate their race.

In fact, due to the continuous outbreak of rebellious activities of the Bazar tribe and even often provide protection and support to terrorist organizations such as the Solin Uniform Front, most Solin people are completely tired of this race, and it is time to have a final battle.

"The guards are so tight that the iron barrel array has been set up. These zhèngfu soldiers are really idle." Jin Nanxing said mockingly at Ye Se.

However, no matter how ridiculed he was, he had to admit that the other party's strategy was very effective. It is not impossible to force the card to get a card, but it would inevitably have to suffer a certain amount of casualties and completely expose his whereabouts, which is really not worth the loss.

"This is what I can't go back." Jin Nanxing shook his head and took a deep breath of cigarette: "I can't go back, Sumadiani can't come out, and this stupid method of the zhèngfu army is about to work."

Whether to go to help Sumadiani is actually all in the thought of Jin Nanxing.

He is the spiritual leader of this team. In fact, even if Kim Nam-sung defected with this team, no one would have any objection to this. Although it was a special forces built for the Solin Unified Front, this team has undoubtedly become Kim Nam-sung's private armed forces.

"Can I go and solve my personal problems?" Riccarly poked her head out of the car window and shouted.

The wind here is not small, and her long brown hair with slightly purple hair has been blown by the wind.

Meanwhile, Rikali's cousin, Lolita, also stood on the rooftop of a hotel, with long purple hair blown by the African wind.

Perhaps, from the moment Riccarly decided to come to Africa, her personal fate trajectory and Lolita had begun to deflect significantly.

At this time, Rexibeca was being tied up and thrown into the car. The wound on his legs reminded him not to speak.

Kim Nam-sung did not answer Rikali's words immediately, but quietly sucked the cigarette, then lit another cigarette and walked to Rikali.

He took the freshly lit cigarette out of his mouth and stuffed it into Riccarly's mouth.

The latter frowned, and was obviously hesitant and disgusted by Kim Nam-sung's actions. After all, the cigarette filter was still covered with Kim Nam-sung's saliva.

However, she hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and then spit out the smoke from her nostrils.

"It's good, I like obedient women." Kim Nam-sung just asked Riccarly to take a sip of cigarette, then pulled the cigarette out of the other party's mouth and put it into his mouth. While smoking, he said: "Once the war is fought, fragrant cigarettes have become luxury goods, which is really a bit sad."

Riccarly looked at the man and asked again: "I want to get off the car and solve my personal problems. You won't even need me to pay for such a request, right?"

Before, Kim Nam-sung knocked a large dollar out of Riccarly's hand. If he saved it, he would probably never spend it in his two lives.

Of course, for a guy like Jin Nanxing who can throw a million dollars to his subordinates casually, money has never been an important thing, and I believe that Rikali understands this very well.

However, with her wisdom, she was able to make arrangements in advance and put Lolita in a desperate situation, but she did not find any breakthrough in Jin Nanxing.

"Let her get out of the car and untied her handcuffs and shackles." Jin Nanxing said quite "tolerantly".

This sentence surprised Riccarly.

She said, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Jin Nam-sung pulled out the pistol from his waist and pressed it on Riccarly's forehead: "If you can run away in this situation, I can kill myself directly and have no shame to live again."

After saying that, Jin Nanxing inserted his pistol back to his waist.

After looking at Jin Nam-sung deeply, Riccarly felt the handcuffs and shackles being untied, and nodded: "Thank you."

"Thank me?" Jin Nanxing sneered twice in a sarcastic voice: "Go and solve personal problems, Hahanlick, you go with it, don't go too far."

"Okay, colonel." A masked terrorist responded first, then laughed: "Thank you for the benefits given by the colonel."

After hearing this, Riccarly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't think too much, look at you so scared. Without my orders, no one dares to touch a woman, even if she is as beautiful as you." Jin Nanxing pinched Riccarly's white face and smiled slightly.

"Compared with you men, we women are indeed weaker, especially when we are in such an environment, I can't help but think about it, so thank you." Riccarly said.

Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and got out of the car, and said to Hahanlick, who was holding a gun beside her, "Let's go."

"Let's go, don't think about playing tricks." Hahanlick hit Rikali's butt with a gun.

Riccarlie's face changed slightly, but Kim Nam-sung had no objection to this small move. This woman has been thinking about using various methods to test him. How could Kim Nam-sung, who is proficient in interrogation psychology, not notice anything? So he didn't mind beating Riccarlie.

After all, Kim Nam-sung has to take certain risks when choosing to bring Riccarly with him, and he knows this.

Hahanlick took Riccarly to the back of a small slope and said, "It's OK here."

Riccarly's hands were placed on her belt: "You turn around."

It is already a shame to be heard in such a thing, let alone be seen.

"I'll turn around? Of course I have to stare at you, or what if you run away? Otherwise, why did the Colonel let me follow you?" Hahanlik laughed sarcastically, "Get off quickly, or just hold it in. At this time, it's best to figure out your status. Hostages have no human rights."

Riccarley took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and ignored that much, untied her belt and began to solve her personal problems.

Although she turned her back to Hahanlik, she also knew that the other party must be staring at her. This humiliation made Riccarri want to kill this terrorist on the spot.

Well, even if she has such strength, what should she do after killing the other party?

So... I still have to endure it.

Standing up and tidying up his clothes, Riccarli glanced at Hahanlik with a slightly red face.

Well, the reason why I blushed is not actually because of my shame, but because of my anger.

In her heart, Hahanlick had died a hundred times.

"It's quite white." As he walked back, Hahanlik suddenly said this behind Rekaly.

Riccarly stopped and turned her head: "Is this why you thanked Kim Nam-sung before?"

"Yes, although I can't touch it, I can still take a look at it." Hahanlik smiled and poked Rikali's ass hard with his gun: "Go away quickly, don't waste time, I'm not a person who is easily blinded by women."

Rekaly stopped saying anything. He had to bow his head under the roof. There were so many terrorists around him that she had not suffered such inhumane torture. Before leaving Ziyou, Rekaly did not dare to ask for too much.

"Is it comfortable?" Kim Nam-sung asked Riccarly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I just went with me, why aren't you?" asked Rikali.

She felt that Kim Nam-sung could "enjoy" this kind of "benefit" alone.

Well, this young lady is indeed very narcissistic and regards accompanying her to solve personal problems as a benefit.

"Why me?" Kim Nam-sung sneered sarcastically, "Haha, what's so good about that kind of scene?"

After saying that, he glanced at Hahanlik: "Answer me, is it good?"

Hahanlik nodded subconsciously: "It looks great."

The terrorists burst into laughter.

Riccarly clenched her fists in anger. How could she have suffered such humiliation in the past so many years?

"If it were you, I wouldn't have chosen to look at me with such a look." Jin Nanxing pinched Riccarly's face, and the force on her hands was quite strong, which made the place where the latter was pinched red.

"Col. Kim, you're not a man." Riccarly held back the pain in her cheeks and stared at Kim Nam-sung's eyes, "At least, not a normal man."

After pausing, she added: "I'm sure."

Kim Nam-sung also stared at Riccarly's eyes, without blinking, without saying a word for a minute, then he laughed: "You're trying to irritate me, right?"

"I'm not irritating you, I'm just saying what I'm thinking." Riccarly answered without any weakness.

"No, you are testing my boundaries." Jin Nam-sung said sarcastically, "Maybe others can't find your little thoughts, but I understand, do you know, I hate this kind of temptation?"

Riccarly smiled and said, "So, what are you going to do?"

"A woman who doesn't have a good memory." Jin Nanxing shook her head, then turned her face and shouted: "Drop Master Rexibeka from the car and feed the wild dogs!"
Chapter completed!