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Tony and Su Hao cleared out all the enemies in the temple base and rescued the civilians here. .biqugev

Then a Stark Industries plane landed at the Sanctuary base and picked up Tony.

Su Hao and Dinah got on the plane with Tony, but Su Hao didn't come with them.

"I promised Su Hao that I would complete whatever he asked for."

On Tony's private luxury plane, he lay on a luxurious sofa that he hadn't seen for a while, moaning comfortably.

"Su Hao asked me to get you a legal identity certificate and arrange a place for you to live in New York."

"I have ordered people to do it. You will see all this after you get off the plane."

Tony looked at Susu and Dinah and said seriously.

"Where's Brother Su Hao, why doesn't he come with us?"

Dinah grabbed Susu's arm and asked in surprise.

"He has something to do."

Susu said to Dinah, with a relaxed smile on her face.

"Yes, he said he was going to do a mission."

Tony shook his head.

The Holy Church has been destroyed and Su Hao is now a free man. Who else will issue missions to him?

He had to say that this Oriental really made him feel strange.

"Oh, that's right."

Although Dinah was a little disappointed that Su Hao didn't go back together, she still nodded sensibly.

"He will be back soon, no need to be upset."

Tony smiled, couldn't help but rub Dinah's little head, and walked to the bed beside her.

He felt pain all over his body and needed rest and treatment.

……

Whoa, whoa.

Group after group of soldiers walked through the town. They were dressed in messy clothes, and some of them had half-burned cigarettes hanging from their mouths.

With a wet AK in his hand, the gun was pointed at civilians one after another.

"Come out, come out and stand!"

The soldiers shouted and dragged the civilians hiding in the house out of the house, and then threw them on the ground like garbage.

Then other soldiers came up and divided the men, children, and women into three piles.

If any of them are old or disobedient, they will be taught a lesson or beaten to death.

Cries and screams came one after another, but they could not change the ruthlessness and cruelty on their faces.

"Sal, go see if there is anything you can get!"

A man who looked like the leader pouted at a soldier beside him and motioned for him to search the house.

See if there is any money. If there are rice, noodles or cigarettes, that would be even better.

The Middle Eastern soldier named Sal nodded, bitterly kicked the thin man blocking the way, and walked in on his own.

After a while, he came out, holding a little boy in his hand.

"Ahhh! Robin, Robin!"

A woman broke down and screamed the moment she saw the little boy. She climbed up to the leading soldier in a few steps and kept begging.

"He's my child, please, don't kill him, please."

The woman looked extremely miserable. Her child was everything to her. Now that she was in the hands of these people, death was not far away.

"Go away, old woman."

The soldier kicked the woman on the head and kicked the woman aside.

At the same time, a disgusted expression appeared on his face.

What he likes is young women. An old woman like this who already has a son is simply disgusting.

"Kid, come over."

After spat at the woman on the ground, the soldier turned to look at the little boy and pointed his gun at the group of people holding the children next to him.

What was a little surprising was that the child didn't move, just looked at him.

There was no anger or displeasure, and he acted very calmly.

The soldier's face suddenly showed a playful expression.

This was the first time in so many days that he had encountered such a tough child, neither crying nor making trouble. He even saw his mother being beaten without anger or frustration.

This made him a little strange.

He put the muzzle of the gun to the child's head.

The woman not far away screamed and fainted.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

The soldier looked at the little boy and smiled.

The little boy didn't speak, he just made a fist gesture and lowered his head at the same time.

The movement is a bit like a famous European statue, the Thinker.

But he is more like an old man living in the eastern coastal provinces.

"Silver Crossbow Killer?"

The soldier looked at the little boy's movements and immediately thought of someone.

This guy is a killer who has been traveling around the Middle East recently. His whereabouts are unpredictable, but he only takes action against terrorists and rescues civilians every time.

Common people in the Middle East say that he is the savior and has an excellent reputation.

The little boy said nothing, but looked at the soldier with very firm eyes.

The soldier was a little panicked by the little boy's eyes, but he quickly hit the little boy on the head with his ak.

"You think he can save you?"

"I'm pointing the gun at your head right now. If I move my finger, you will all die. Do you think he can save you before you die?"

A cruel smile appeared on the soldier's face. The safety of the AK in his hand had already been opened and loaded.

"Silver Crossbow Killer will definitely appear!"

"You heartless guys deserve death!"

"Silver Crossbow Killer will tear you into pieces!"

At this moment, the other civilians seemed to be moved by the little boy's bravery, and suddenly they started shouting loudly.

There was a commotion in the crowd!

"To shut up!"

The soldier frowned, raised his gun and fired fiercely into the sky!

The civilians suddenly became quiet and shrank their necks in fear.

"Hmph, cowardly bastard."

The soldier snorted coldly, intending to use the examples of these people to educate the little boy.

However, a sound of wind suddenly appeared in his ears.

Whoosh!

A silver crossbow arrow flew past his ear and pierced Thrall's chest behind him!

blah blah blah...

The tail arrow of the silver crossbow emits a powerful electric current and enters Thrall's body!

Suddenly, everyone present heard the smell of roasted meat.

Sal's whole body twitched violently, unable to even utter a scream, and lay on the ground!

The leading soldier's pupils suddenly dilated, and a chill ran down the back of his head to Tian Qingxin.

Subconsciously, he was ready to shoot and kill all the civilians present first!

But a knife was cut across his neck first.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the knife was white in color and had an extremely strange shape, like a full moon.

This was the last scene he saw.