The leader of the resistance army, Yaha, listened to Qin Chuan's words with a question mark.

What experience and merit? What little monster?

This Chinese seems to be talking about something very new.

Without waiting for Yaha to ask his own question.

I saw a red light suddenly appear in front of my eyes.

This Chinese man suddenly had a flaming sword in his hand.

Yaha was stunned. Is this Chinese man going to perform magic tricks on me to beg for mercy?

Before he could think about it, Yaha felt his eyes go dark.

Suddenly he lost consciousness, and then his body fell backwards.

Yaha's head fell to the ground and slowly rolled to the feet of the soldiers on the side.

Watching his leader's body separate in an instant.

All the rebels at the scene were dumbfounded.

The Chinese man in front of him actually cut the leader in half with a single blow.

Even though the rebels who committed many evil deeds and massacred several villages did not react for a while.

Qin Chuan's movements did not stop. He held the Minghong Sword in both hands and slashed down diagonally.

The two rebels beside Yaha were immediately split into four pieces with a knife.

Since everyone had pointed their guns at him just now, Qin Chuan confirmed through his golden eyes that these people were threats to him.

Therefore, no one in the house can be left alone.

In less than 5 seconds, three people died.

The remaining rebels were stunned with fear. They had never seen someone killing someone like this. Everyone's first reaction was to run away...

While turning around to escape, someone accidentally triggered the AK47.

Under the influence of the recoil, the AK fired wildly in the hall.

For a moment, screams were mixed with the sound of rifles, and the huge hall was like a purgatory on earth.

The huge gunfire from the Honesty Mining Building alerted the rebel sentries who were resting in the palace.

The sentry quickly blew his whistle to warn and called out all the troops stationed in the palace to assemble.

A group of rebels carried second-hand rifles airdropped by the United States and rushed to the Integrity Mining Building.

More than a thousand rebels surrounded the building.

When they arrived at the scene, the gunfire had stopped.

The entire lobby on the first floor of the Chengxin Mining Building was dark.

Looking in from the outside, nothing could be seen.

Only a bright red flame shone in the darkness.

The strong smell of blood in the air told everyone that there was definitely something wrong here.

Just as more than a thousand rebels looked at each other, a figure walked out of the Integrity Mining Building.

He is a young Chinese!

He was covered in blood and stood proudly, holding a flaming sword.

He stood in front of thousands of people, his expression unchanged.

The thousand rebels at the scene subconsciously raised their guns and pointed them at him.

Qin Chuan looked at the rebels who raised their guns in unison, and couldn't suppress the curve of the corners of his mouth.

Kingdom of Swaziland, Integrity Mining Ltd. Building, Basement.

This basement was specially dug by the company's boss Ji Cheng when he was building the company building.

Because it was built secretly, the basement is not large, only 50 square meters.

Although the basement is small, the food in it is enough for one person to live for a month.

When doing business in Africa, making money is important.

However, saving one's life is more important.

Ji Cheng, the boss of Chengxin Mining, walked around the bunker with his beer belly.

He now faces the dilemma of dwindling food and water supplies.

Because in the basement now, there is not only him, but also his own son Ji Ranqing.

and 8 CEOs and technical staff from Wu Desai Coal Mining Company.

The water and food in the house are enough for one person to live for a month.

But I can’t stand the current 10 people.

There was only enough food for everyone to live for 3 days.

It has been 2 days now and there is only 1 day of supplies left.

Jicheng was hungry and panicked.

He pulled his son aside and whispered, "You brat, just because you want to be the Holy Mother and save these eight people, we will starve to death."

Ji Ranqing said with an upright face, "Dad, he is our future partner, so he should help."

"Help, help, help. You just help in normal times. You still help at any time now. We only have enough food for one day! What will we do after one day?"

"Dad, we are Chinese, and China will definitely send someone to save us."

"Stupid! The Kingdom of Swaziland has not established diplomatic relations with China, so even if we want to save us, we can't come. We use our green card status in the United States to open a company here. Even if we want to be saved, it will be the Americans who come to save us. But you see Are Americans saving Chinese people?”

Ji Ranqing lowered his head and bit his lip. He pondered for a moment and said, "My master! My master is very powerful. I saw at the birthday banquet that he knew many people, including people from the Dragon Fighting Team. Master, he will definitely know how to do it." Find a way to save us."

Ji Cheng shook his head. The son in front of him was well protected by him.

As a result, I am almost 20 years old and still believe that the world is beautiful and humans can help each other.

Ji Cheng put his hand on his son, "Son, let's not talk about your master's strength. In our current situation, your master can't do anything even if he wants to help. There are more than 3000 rebels outside, and your master has to lead a battalion. Only if the troops come!”

At this point, Ji Ranqing's eyes also became lonely.

"Dad...then...what should we do?"

With a relieved smile on his face, Ji Cheng shouted to several people in Woodsey Company.

"Mr. Tao."

Mr. Tao, who was sitting on the ground silently in a daze, turned around when he heard the words.

Seeing that it was Jicheng calling him, he got up and walked over.

Ji Cheng took Mr. Tao's hand and said, "Mr. Tao, when I asked you to enter my basement, you said you owed me a favor, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Tao pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded vigorously.

"Mr. Ji's great kindness is something I, Tao Fei, will never forget."

"Okay, Mr. Tao, let me ask you a favor now."

Tao Fei's thoughts were flying in his mind, and he knew what was going on in the basement.

In such a small space, the food reserve is enough for one person to survive.

There are now 10 people in the house, which means that the original number of days of survival will be consumed at a tenfold rate.

Calculating that in one day, the resources in the house will be exhausted.

Ji Cheng called him over, probably because of this matter.

Tao Fei had already expected this. The other party probably wanted him and others to leave.

Although leaving now is not a wise choice.

But as long as the other party speaks, Tao Fei will only do it.

After all, the person who took me in for two days was already the most benevolent person. It would be a bit unkind if I stayed in the basement shamelessly.

Tao Fei took a deep breath and said, "Boss Ji, thank you for your help. I will leave with my brothers."

Ji Cheng grabbed Tao Fei by the hand, shook his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Tao, you misunderstood. I didn't ask you to come to drive you away. I have something to ask for."

Tao Fei didn't expect the result to be like this.

He asked solemnly, "Mr. Ji, if you have any questions, just say it. You saved our lives, and we will repay you with a spring of water."

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