Earth Invasion

Chapter 150 The Hunting Ground
"On Earth, there is a country called Romania, where the legend of vampires is prevalent. In the twentieth century, there was a leader named Ceausescu, who adopted many children. Later he was defeated, Romania There was also a coup d’état. Then, the children he adopted were sold to Western Europe to make perverted movies. Either they were chicks or chickens, or they were trained to be perverted killers. In some small movies, they were basically real people. Performances, such as rape, or cutting off limbs alive, or ripping open the stomach alive. So, you Westerners have a tradition of liking young children."

Wang Nan pinched a little girl's chin and looked left and right.This little Assyrian girl had dazzling silver hair and eyes as deep blue as a sapphire.Tears hung on her face, and she was shaking like chaff.The collar around her neck gave her an electric shock just now, and the feeling of convulsions all over her body was really uncomfortable.Under the whip of those ferocious earthlings, she didn't even dare to call her mother.

"I'm not a Westerner, I'm an Arab." Saleh said in a low voice with his mask on.Beside him, several trucks were coming, and some PAs were driving some Assyrian children out of the vehicles, and those who were a little slower would be whipped.These children are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest may be six or seven years old. They all wear clothes that look like sacks, and their faces are clean, but each of them wears an electric shock collar.

"It's all the same. They're all west of us anyway." Wang Nan let go of the little girl, clapping her hands to express her indifference.

"What price will Assyrian children be sold on the earth? I am looking forward to it. You know, these children are stronger than ordinary adults. To make a small killing movie that reverses, think about it Well, let these little girls cosplay the twins in the Black Lagoon comics, and if they hack around with an axe, there must be a market." As she spoke, she glanced at the little girl who was being pushed into the barracks with satisfaction. children.

The children felt that her gaze was like a cold cobra, which made them shudder.

"Wei, Ms. Weijiesi." An Assyrian hunched over and stood beside Wang Nan, "These children are all ready. I, the goods I want..."

"What kid, this is a 'prisoner of war'! Don't say I didn't warn you! Mr. Obi-Wan." Wang Nan glanced contemptuously at the Assyrian man with curly yellow hair and beard.His face was pale, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked terminally ill.

"Yes yes yes... prisoner of war, prisoner of war!" The man's waist was bent even lower, almost sticking to the ground, "well, cargo..."

Wang Nan ignored him, but looked at the last child who was pushed off the truck.It looked like a boy, about eleven or twelve years old, with a stubborn face.A head of copper-colored hair will cover the ears and a tight lip.He did not shed tears when being whipped by the guards behind him, but gritted his teeth and endured it.

It's kind of funny, she likes these stubborn people the most.Especially when this look appears on a child.

He took a small suitcase from Saleh's hand, and after opening it, there were rows of ampoules inside.She took out one in a syringe and handed it to the man named Obi-Wan next to him.

There was a green light in the man's eyes, like a wolf in the night.He stretched out his hands tremblingly to take the injection gun, and impatiently stabbed it at his own neck.

The concentrated liquid in the ampoule glowed ominously blue as it flowed into Obi-Wan's body along his bluish, tall, bulging veins.This person is like a sugar blower, visibly visibly refreshed, and his stooped body also straightened up, but his head is lowered even lower.An expression that seemed to be in the air was emerging from his face.

There is no doubt that this is an addict.

"Thank you, thank you dear lady, you are the goddess of Obi-Wan! Please, let me sell all the goods this time!" The Assyrian man almost bent down to kiss Wang Nan's boots.

However, Wang Nan obviously doesn't like this kind of etiquette.She raised one foot, allowing the heel of her pair of purple Chanel leather boots to make intimate contact with his shoulder, and then stepped on it.

If this man had a bit of backbone, Wang Nan couldn't have trampled him down, because the physical strength of the Assyrian was there.But Obi-Wan flattered his face on the ground in the direction of Wang Nan's force.

Dignity and the like have long since ceased to exist under the temptation of concentrated drugs and the power of earthlings' weapons.

It's nothing to be stepped on the ground, as long as I can have these magical liquids, I can trample on all humanity.Even if he sold his daughter and son to this lady, it would be worth it.

Wang Nan stepped on the Assyrian man, but looked at the little boy in the distance.In the iron-grey eyes of the little boy, there were obvious flames and contempt for the man who put his head on the ground.

Wang Nan felt disgusted for no reason!She kicked this man in the face!

Obi-Wan felt a pain on his face, he raised his head in some puzzlement, and found that Ms. Vejas Kerema's face was covered with clouds, and she was gnashing her teeth!
Kick me, I should fall and roll over, right?He thought so, and then fell down like a dog, and turned over awkwardly.

However, he obviously got it wrong.

"Get up! You are a coward with no bones!" Wang Nan continued to kick him in the face fiercely, "Where is your face! Has your backbone been picked off by a butcher! Are you a man!"

Wang Nan kicked the man all over the floor with his boots, and the Chinese in his mouth was like a cannonball!
"Resistance! You look like a dog! What about your self-esteem! I am killing your fellow citizens and selling your children! Treating you like dogs! You dare not even stand up straight! Stand up clearly You can break my neck! You can kill me! You useless snacks! The black blind call the door, you are home!"

After cursing an allusion that her father often said, Wang Nan finally stopped. Panting, she straightened the hair hanging from her forehead with her hands, and pulled out the pistol on her back casually. On the head of that unknown man!
It's a pity that the man didn't have any intention of resisting other than kneeling on the ground and constantly retreating.

A metal palm stretched out, and Saleh held Wang Nan's gun barrel.

"Boss, please calm down, Mr. Obi-Wan is our partner."

　I was playing with my children yesterday, and I made up for it today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)