K7 was standing at the forefront, and behind him were V8 and T6, and further behind were Ye Jian, Xia Jinyuan, G3, and Z7. Ye Jian’s position was very subtle. She was further than Xia Jinyuan and others and closer to V8, T6. Basically, she stood in the middle of the awl formation.
This was the Elite Platoon’s combat deployment formation. Evra came over and just happened to walk into the middle of the formation.
The team was pointed by guns. In the eyes of the robbers, those international friends were the fish in their nets, having nowhere to run, only waiting to be slaughtered.
Ye Jian didn’t take off her headscarf by herself. Instead, it was torn off rudely by Evra.
Ye Jian’s mysterious oriental face broke into everyone’s eyes. They had only seen women with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and thick dark lips. But Ye Jian’s oriental face with fair skin and beautiful features really awed them.
Evra laughed, his thick dark lips grinned, exposing his big white teeth, “I don’t plan to let go of your companions, but I will let you go.”
His words caused the other guys to shout “Ao Ao” excitedly, crazily, arrogantly, and full of cruelty.
He turned his head and was about to order the Elite Platoon when a woman’s voice came to his ears, like the wind.
“Really? Then we’ll have to see if you can stay alive to keep me.” After Ye Jian finished talking, she directly kicked away the gun in Evra’s hand.
This action instantly caused panic among all the robbers. They hadn’t realized what was going on as they had only been focusing on pointing their guns to the other Elite Platoon members. With a flash in their eyes, they suddenly felt pain in their wrists. And a series of loud screams followed closely. Amidst the screams, the guns that were in their hands…actually switched places and were now in the hands of their international friends.
Ye Jian put a dagger at Evra’s neck and said sharply, “If you don’t want to die, let your men throw all their weapons on the ground.”
As she spoke, the blade got closer to Evra’s neck, so close that he could see a slight bloodstain.
Feeling Ye Jian’s coldness and determination but unable to understand the English, Evra, who was frightened and sweating profusely, shouted hysterically, “God, what did you say! I don’t understand what you said!”
At the same time, he shouted at his subordinates, who were aiming their arms at him, “Freaking hell, what are you all doing? Do you know how to use guns? The heck, be careful; you don’t want to misfire!”
K7’s flat voice came through the noise; it was neither light nor heavy, “My accomplice said; if you don’t want to die, let your guys drop their guns to the ground. Otherwise, the dagger in her hand will kill you.”
“Oh, here’s also a kind reminder for you, my companion is a devil who likes to kill very much. Do you really think we are your international friends?”
K7, who was a forensic doctor, spoke lightly, with a deadly gloomy tone in his cold voice, and everyone listened as if the God of death was whispering in their ears.
K7’s words scared Evra. He yelled, “Freaking hell! What are you guys waiting for? Do as they say! Hurry up and drop all the guns to the ground. ****, drop your guns, Coram. Did you hear what I said? I said, ‘drop your guns!'”
Evra’s men obeyed his order. After looking at each other, they really dropped their guns on the ground, hitting the sand.
Seeing that all his men had thrown their guns on the ground, Evra exhaled, feeling his soul straying a little further away from death. Then he asked in a soft voice, “Madam! What other orders do you have?”
