The Angel of Judgment Through the Marvel World

"How do you sell these chickens?"

Wang Quan walked to a chicken vendor and asked about the price. On the way, Wang Quan had not eaten freshly cooked food for a long time.

It was either jerky or compressed biscuits. I almost vomited when I saw these royal powers, let alone eating them.

"***"

The swarthy black vendor kept talking and gesticulating, and Wang Quan had no idea what he was going to say.

"I said, how much does it cost for a chicken?"

Wang Quan could only talk and gesture, pointing at the chicken and taking out his wallet.

After pulling for a while, the merchant finally understood and stretched out his hands.

"Oh, ten dollars each, quite cheap."

As he spoke, Wang Quan took out five hundred-dollar bills from a thick wad of money and handed them to the vendor.

Then ask the driver to call someone to take away the chicken. Let’s have roast chicken tonight.

The vendor's little eyes were staring at Wang Quan's wallet. It wasn't until Wang Quan put the wallet in his pocket again that he reluctantly turned away.

The U.S. knife is actually a relatively hard currency throughout Africa. Most countries in Africa agree that it can be used for transactions directly.

In fact, Wang Quan also misunderstood just now. The vendor actually wanted a chicken for one thousand Sudanese pounds.

But after seeing Wang Quan's misunderstanding, he swallowed what he was going to say next.

One US dollar is equivalent to 450 Sudanese pounds, and the five hundred US dollars given to him by the Crown is 22 Sudanese pounds.

The original price was 20 Sudanese pounds, but the merchant made an extra profit of nearly [-] Sudanese pounds.

Seeing the expressions of the surrounding town residents looking at him like a fat sheep, Wang Quan felt bad.

I have forgotten that this is not a place with good rule of law. In recent years, the civil war between North and South Sudan has caused the collapse of the rule of law system.

As the old saying goes, wealth should not be leaked, and I was in trouble just now.

But Wang Quan doesn't care, although it may be a little troublesome.

Just kidding, I can destroy tens of thousands of rebels with just a laugh, let alone ordinary people like them. What's more, they couldn't transform at that time, but now they can.

"Let's go back and cook the roast chicken. It's a pity that the seasonings here are not complete."

Seeing his mercenaries coming, Wang Quan and their chickens returned to the station. There were fifty chickens in total, which was almost enough for everyone.

As for people outside your team, that's none of your business.

So everyone in the mercenary group had a chicken, and the two people sent by the supervisor and the client could only watch and drool.

“The roast was average, mainly because there was too little seasoning.”

While eating, Wang Quan told the driver next to him that he regretted that he had almost searched the entire town and couldn't find any cumin.

There was only salt that looked a little black and oil squeezed from an unknown plant.

"Forget it, it's good to have these here, what else do you need a bicycle for?"

Wang Quan can only comfort himself in this way. Others cannot move me, I can only move myself.

Roast chicken, this is Wang Quan's favorite food. Compared to the past, when he first traveled through time, this was his first job.

This is also the reason why Wang Quan chose to buy chickens. He had no choice but to do what he was best at, let alone anything else.

"After eating and drinking, I'll go to the car and sleep for a while. You lead a dozen people on patrol. I'll replace you in three hours."

After giving the young driver a few words, Wang Quan fell asleep in the car. It was only at this moment that Wang Quan could truly take a rest.

Squinting for a while is of limited use to Wang Quan, who has been working intensively.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"#@?0?6%#!"

"Put down the gun, or we will attack you!"

"&**@"

Wang Quan was sleeping comfortably when a burst of noise came from outside the car.

"Hey, it's really hard. I can't handle such a small thing well."

Wang Quan had no choice but to get out of the car to see what was going on. Why did he use the gun?

You must know that during the journey of the mercenary group, apart from maintenance and cleaning, the guns were not used at all. They were more used to provide the mercenaries with a sense of security.

"No, no, no!"

Seeing the surrounding scene, Wang Quan was inevitably a little shocked.

It's not a big scene, but Wang Quan has never seen it before, and most of the town residents are here.

They surrounded the royal mercenary group tightly in the middle, and it looked like there were thousands of them.

Even though the royal power with tens of thousands of troops could ignore it, why were thousands of people surprised by the royal power?

The reason is black.

Think about it, there is no light around here, only some faint firelight where Wang Quan is camping.

The residents of the town blend perfectly into the night, with a little eerie white appearing only when they open their mouths to yawn.

If it weren't for Wang Quan's amazing eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to see where they were standing and staring at him.

Especially since each of them had an ak in hand, a very shabby one, and the leader was the vendor Wang Quan met when he was buying chicken today.

Originally, Wang Quan planned to kill them directly, but upon closer inspection, he saw that there were actually this old man, woman, and child among the crowd.

This made Wang Quan hesitate. From birth to now, Wang Quan had never killed the old, weak, sick or disabled, and he didn't want to violate his own rules today.

"Hey! Listen to my advice and go back quickly, otherwise you will all die!"

“##?0?6?0?6@?0?6”

Although Wang Quan spoke and gestured, they probably didn't understand. Instead, they loaded their bullets and approached Wang Quan and his men step by step.

"Fire the flashbang and let me test the results of your training. When the flashbang is illuminated, shoot and kill those who pose a threat to you."

After thinking about Wang Quan, he added:

"Including the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled."

If you want war, I will give you war. I will never show any cowardice to the residents of this small town who are robbing them justly.

The royal power will never indulge them. If they do, they will have to bear the corresponding consequences.

boom!

The flare streaked across the night sky, releasing its own ray of light dozens of meters high.

The backward Sudanese natives had never seen such a scene before, and they all looked at the sky curiously.

"Dad, what is that?"

An indigenous child had never seen such a thing and asked his father.

"That is……"

da da da~

Without waiting for the father to answer, the mercenary group's guns spit out tongues of fire and fired countless bullets at the enemies surrounding them.

Although the natives were on the dominant side, there were no bunkers around them.

Wang Quan, on the other hand, hid behind the truck and attacked, and attacked first, resulting in numerous casualties among the natives.

Don't think that the royal power is cruel, and there are old, weak, women and children on the opposite side.

But as long as they pick up the gun and point it at themselves, then they are enemies, and they are enemies, so there is no need to be polite.

"%%%#"

After all, they were natives, so they were stunned by this attack and began to run away.

This time they encountered a tough situation. In the past, as long as thousands of people surrounded the fat sheep, they would obediently spit out money.

Each time, this group of natives would return with a full load.

But this time they kicked the iron bricks. Wang Quan didn't follow the routine at all and launched a counterattack.

And they will soon discover that the losses this time are far greater than that.

The guns held by the natives were like fire sticks, and only a few scattered shots were used to fight back.

The mercenaries won the battle almost unscathed.

"There is no need to clean up the battlefield. Drive them out of the town. We will rest in the town, replenish resources on the spot, and set off early the next morning."

Within five minutes, the sound of gunfire had disappeared, and the land of North Africa fell into silence again.

Night fell again, and only the natives groaned and told about the battle that had just happened...

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