Da da da da da!

Yuan Bin raised his gun and fired a shuttle bullet into the sky, and then pointed the muzzle at Wang Liang and others again.

He held a weapon in his hand and was full of evil courage.

Yuan Bin glared at Wang Liang and others resentfully, and shouted in a slight Mandarin: "You lunatics, kneel down and admit your mistakes, and I will let you live!"

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Bin pointed to the right, "Aren't you afraid of death? Are you not afraid of me using it to blow you all to death!"

Bazooka!

German Spear 44 Anti-tank Bazooka!

This German bazooka standard shell is an armor-breaking cannon!

The two European-faced men were carrying a rocket launcher on their shoulders and laughed in dismay. Wang Liang, who had a slightly pale face, sneered: "What, this is so anxious. Do you kimchi nations only know how to solve problems with force? That's right. You only have three points of humanity, and you can't ask you too much. If you want to shoot, just fire it. If I hide for a while, I, Wang Liang, wouldn't be.

The descendants of Yan and Huang!”

"Yes, just shoot!"

Pei Liang roared, took two steps forward, and stood beside Wang Liang. Like most young men, there was a ball of heat in Pei Liang's chest at this time, and this ball of heat drove him to Wang Liang's side.

Immediately afterwards, the teenagers also stood on the left and right sides of Wang Liang and Pei Liang. The six teenagers were holding hands, holding their chests, and staring at Yuan Bin opposite them.

The sun shines on the young men's still tender faces, and the sun shines with masculinity.

"Crazy, a group of madmen!" Yuan Bin was furious and pointed his gun at Wang Liang, "I will give you one last chance!"

The sea breeze is gentle and the sun is bright.

No one spoke, and it seemed that these people did not exist on the sea.

Suddenly, a song sounded, which was a song that the descendants of China could sing. It was a song that would always sing and would be passionate about Peng Bai. It was not just a song, but a tradition, an attitude, and the pride of the Chinese nation.

"Get up, people who don't want to be slaves will build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall."

Wang Liang gently hummed the national anthem of the Chinese nation. Once, his ancestors sang this song, facing the rising sun, and taking blood to drive the invaders out of the motherland. Once, his ancestors never retreated or feared the provocateurs, invaders, and those who were very disrespectful to the Chinese nation.

"When the Chinese nation is at its most dangerous time, everyone is forced to make the last roar."

Pei Liang also sang along, and opened his mouth and held it for a moment. The boy's heart was filled with blood!

stand up!

stand up!

stand up!

We all acted in advancing with the enemy's artillery fire!

We all acted in advancing with the enemy's artillery fire!

go ahead!

go ahead!

Enter!

In the sunshine, the teenagers sang along with them. They looked solemn, their eyes were no longer afraid or fearful. The song made them feel proud and made them feel meaningless in their lives.

The teenagers' passion made the people at the hatch come out one after another, standing behind the teenagers, singing the national anthem with them. They held hands, shoulder-to-shoulder, with their eyes firm, and the national anthem was loud and loud.

A national anthem awakened the heat in everyone's hearts. The national anthem sounded on three cruise ships at the same time. People looked plain, had firm eyes, and were filled with passion.

A marche of a volunteer army floated on the sea for a long time, just like the gentle sea breeze that never stopped, just like the bright sunshine, falling on every part of the sea.

The indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation at this moment enveloped the young men and women opposite each other. They had never seen such a scene and had never seen so many people who were not afraid of death. They did not understand what was wrong with the Chinese nation and would actually use their lives to patriotism.

Of course, they do not know the spirit of the Chinese nation and the pride of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

They were angry, but in their hearts they became awe of the descendants of China. Under the overwhelming fearless spirit, they were at a loss and looked at each other.

The singing became louder and louder, and they felt the anger, the tenacity, and the terror of China.

"Stop, don't sing, stop, you group of Chinese pigs, do you really think I dare not kill you!"

Tom roared resentfully. He was already scared by the singing. These people were really crazy!

Just the moment Tom pulled the trigger!

A gust of wind suddenly rose and came suddenly!

"Oh, my God!"

"!"

A flash of their eyes, a Chinese youth suddenly came and floated in front of them. The young man had no expression on his face and cold eyes, like a knife, stabbed into their hearts, which shocked them to breathe.

Jiang Huai was so scared that they were at a loss. In their hearts, only God could do this.

Da da da da da!

In panic, Tom pulled the trigger. At this moment, Jiang Huai's wrist shook, and a stream of spiritual energy popped out of his fingertips, and the muzzle pointed uncontrollably towards the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Huai flashed and came behind Tom, grabbed his collar and gently lifted and swung it. Tom hit the group of young men, and a large area fell in an instant.

The moment Tom was thrown out, Jiang Huai flashed and got into the group of young men, fisting his vagina with his left fist and right fist.

In less than ten seconds, a large piece of them was poured out. The weapons in their hands were pinched together by Jiang Huai's bare hands, and they were like trash cans filled with tags at the skewers stall on the street!

Plop!

Jiang Huai threw the guns into the sea with a casual look.

The men and women lying all over the deck looked at Jiang Huai in horror, supported themselves with their elbows, and kept moving around. The breath of death radiated from Jiang Huai's body, which made them feel scared.

"You, what are you going to do!"

When Jiang Huai came to Yuan Bin, Yuan Bin, who was ashamed, shrank on the side of the boat, and held the thighs of a woman beside him with both hands, which scared the woman to cry.

"Send you to death!" Jiang Huai smiled softly, "Are you quite arrogant just now? Why do you know you are afraid?"

"Do you know who my father is? My father is in the Sunida State, the star-striped flag country. Even the governor has to give him some face! If you dare to kill me, my father will not spare you!" Yuan Bin shook.

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Is that so? What's your father's name? See if I've heard of his name."

"Yuan Xiaoxian, how about you? You're scared!" Yuan Bin said.

"Lantern Festival stuffing? What's the name of the broken name? There are pork and green onions!" Jiang Huai curled his lips, took out his cell phone, and called.

"Mr. Jiang, what are your instructions?"

On the other end of the phone, one of Jiang Huai's adopted sons, a financial tycoon on Wall Street. Nearly two months ago, Jiang Huai asked him to destroy the company of Liu Qingfei's uncle Wang Xudong.
Chapter completed!