Chapter 280

Marcus is not an ordinary person. Marcus is the brother of bomb commander tours, so the fattest job after entering the city is assigned to Marcus, because tours knows that Rhodes, the diamond dealer, is the richest man in Saron.

Unexpectedly, now the good thing has changed into a funeral.

But after all, it couldn't be hidden. Sharon took the walkie talkie and began to call the Western boys command.

After connecting, there came the voice of tours.

"My dear Sharon, do you have any good news for me? Have you caught the intruders?"

"No..." Sharon couldn't help holding out her fingers and pinching her eyebrows.

"Did you go to the north of the city and find my brother Marcus? I called him many times and didn't respond to me. I'm a little worried about him."

Sharon sighed secretly and held it for a while. Then he whispered, "commander, Marcus is dead..."

"What!?"

In addition to tours's exclamation, there was also a clang. It was obvious that the rebel commander knocked something over in amazement.

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Qin Fei, Lao Yu and other five people didn't know that they had made a great disaster at this time. The polar bear swept and killed the brother of a rebel commander.

It's 20 kilometers from Rhodes's house to the edge of the dense forest. At this time, their ural truck is bumping and rocking to the intended destination. They don't know that they have bombed their nest in Lonza.

Ten minutes later, four armed pickup trucks and six trucks sped all the way to Rhodes's house with yellow dust.

The legendary "Bomb commander" tours, the leader of the "Western boy" rebels, jumped off the armed pickup truck.

This guy is not old, but also in his twenties. The soldiers in the whole western boy rebel army are generally very young, even many are teenagers.

Thanks to the good athletic talent and physical advantages of blacks, although Sierra Leone is a poor country, the commander eats very strong, like an adult silver backed chimpanzee.

Out of the car, tours trotted all the way into the lobby of Rhodes's house.

Marius' body was now placed on the ground and covered with a table cloth.

Tours went up, squatted on the ground and lifted a corner of the tablecloth. Under the light, he saw the frightened face of the dead horse.

Reaching out to cover his face, tours rubbed his face several times before he stood up.

Suddenly, the guy pulled out a large caliber Desert Eagle pistol and shot at other corpses like a passionate gorilla. He didn't stop until he shot the faces of the guys who accompanied his brother to get money but killed his brother. He didn't stop until he ran out of bullets in the desert eagle pistol.

"Go! Call Ahmadinejad right away! I want to find these murderers! These white pig murderers!" he made a huge roar and almost scared his men standing aside.

Soon, atlas was called.

In sharp contrast to tours, Ahmadinejad is thin and short, and he is not one meter six tall. He is a Tata tribe near Lonza. People of this tribe live in the Bush all year round and are best at hunting and hunting wild animals.

Ashu is one of the excellent hunters in this tribe. He has a good set of tracking skills.

"Ah! Go and find out the traces of those white pigs for me immediately. I'll catch up with them and peel them all! Kill them all!"

Ah tried to nod and went out of the house immediately.

"Gather everyone together and I'll lecture!" tours ordered to Salem. "Gather everyone and we're leaving Lonza!"

"Commander, RUF people are moving towards freedom city. We don't take the first step?" Salem reminded tours.

Tours turned his head angrily and stared straight at Salem's heart. He saw tours's eyes and knew that nothing could change the commander in front of him.

"Yes, I'll gather everyone right away."

There were more than 300 rebel troops in Lonza city. In addition to more than 20 people left in the headquarters to take care of materials, all 300 rebel soldiers were shot in the courtyard of Rhodes house.

Tours stood on the doorstep, lecturing generously and angrily.

"Those shameless and vicious white pigs not only erode our country and absorb the blood and sweat of our people, but now even our people dare to kill! We will not give in. We will tell those white pigs with our guns that we Sierra Leoneans are not animals to be slaughtered, and we will let them pay the price of bleeding..."

He angrily pointed to the body of Marcus, who had not moved like a salted fish on the ground.

"My brother, my dear brother Malis, has died in the hands of these white pigs. Today, I want to avenge him. If I kill a white pig, I will reward 1000 dollars! And 500 ketchats!"

1000 dollars is really not a small amount here, and the 500 grams of chat grass is an attractive reward. Almost all the soldiers in the Western boy rebel branch do not take messy drugs. They are typical drug addicts.

"Before starting, in order to reward my warriors, I decided to give you unlimited courage!"

With a big wave of his hand, several rebel soldiers carried a large bucket of white liquid and put it on the steps.

"These are for you. Everyone can take them for free. After the injection, God will be with you. You will be very brave and invincible on the battlefield."

Seeing the bucket of white liquid, the eyes of every rebel soldier glowed.

This is a kind of drug extracted from Chateau grass. Chateau grass can be chewed and eaten directly. Some people extract juice and inject it with water. It is no different from ordinary drugs. Once chewed Chateau grass for a period of time, drug addiction can not be satisfied by absorption through the digestive tract alone, so it will be faster and better to inject it directly into the meridians.

Each rebel soldier began to line up, took out the white liquid with his own syringe, and then walked aside to inject himself directly.

The whole team was soon in a state of excitement after drugs.

There is no reason why tours can become the idol of all rebel soldiers and obtain almost the same status as God. He knows how to use all kinds of means to win over the people.

Killing relatives to destroy the human nature of children and adolescents is one side, and drug control is another.

Seeing that everyone began to enter the state, he began to agitate loudly again: "warriors! Do you want to kill a few white pigs today?"

"Kill the white pig! Kill the white pig!"

"Is it to avenge Marcus?"

"Revenge! Revenge!"

"Will you follow me to death?"

"Follow tours to death!"

"Follow tours to death!"

Rhodes's compound suddenly became a crazy compound. A group of rebel soldiers who had reached the top were red in their eyes, like beasts who had been hungry for a week. Everyone held up their guns and roared like crazy.

Alto tried to appear next to tours. Tours bowed his head. Alto stuck it to his ear and said, "commander, I found the traces of those white pigs. They fled to the dense forest on the back."

Tours nodded, raised the desert eagle and shot into the air.

"Warriors! Let's go!"