It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The guilty little sheep didn't know how he was led by the warlord to a sniper spot with an excellent view.

Just wait until she comes to her senses.

The man was already surrounded by warlords, and the big hands on his shoulders were slowly adjusting the sniper rifle in their hands.

"Show it to Brother Ting when it's done?"

The warlord boss is still talking nonsense.

The guilty little sheep pretended to be mute and "concentrated" on adjusting the aperture of the telescope in his hand.

The telescope was raised, and a large industrial park with a height of four or five floors in Myanmar next door was exposed to her eyes.

The roads were patrolled by shirtless brown men with guns.

That's a lot of meat, and I don't know how much I ate to maintain it.

Feeling guilty, Xiao Yang readjusted the direction of the telescope with some discomfort, and his field of vision instantly broadened.

It was a small open space with gray-black ground that should be made of matchmaking gravel.

A special handover ceremony should be taking place in the center of this open space.

A girl in a formal dress was giving a speech on the stage, and a few large round tables for dining were filled with people with decent postures.

Bai Yang was a little confused. If Bai Jingmo didn't reply to her message, was he also having a meeting down there?

I wanted to turn around and look at the warlords behind me and ask them what they were doing.

The little head he had just turned was immediately snapped back by the big brother.

"Stand still, don't move." The warlord's tone was cold.

The back of Baiyang's neck tightened instantly. She knew that her master, this terrifying man who controlled the entire ocean situation, was serious about it!

Standing back up a little nervously, Baiyang felt a weight on his shoulders, and for a moment——

The recoil is not light!

Bai Yang was almost knocked out before he was completely mentally prepared.

Half of my shoulders were numb.

Only a shallow "ah" came out from the half-opened mouth!

Baiyang felt that his lower back was pushed back hard by the warlord, and he was shocked in his heart, "Did he shoot?"

Who was he shooting at?

Is it the bastard brother?

The weight on his shoulders continued to be pressed down, Baiyang didn't bother to ask, and kept the telescope in his hand.

I can only use the mirror to reanalyze the entire situation.

She raised the telescope again and took a closer look, only to find that——

Behind these guests of honor are dozens of iron cages.

The reason why she didn't notice it immediately was because they arranged the cages in a long row with almost no forks.

He kept zooming in and focusing on the iron cage area. When the image in the telescope was successfully reflected in Baiyang's eyes, a scream that could no longer be suppressed came out of Baiyang's throat!

Goodwill Ting fired another crisp shot.

The whole "feast" across the river is in complete disarray!

The people sitting in the guest of honour's seat were running around wildly with their heads in their hands.

The thugs surrounding the iron cage raised their black muzzles at the "cargo" in the iron cage.

This time, the recoil on the shoulder did not start for a long time.

Baiyang looked anxious and wanted to grab the gun and do it himself.

Shangyuting raised his elbow and avoided Baiyang's movement.

"Just watch! After the unfinished shooting class, it is disrespectful to treat such a beast that has killed countless of its kind and just shoot him to death!"

After Shangyuting finished speaking, he pulled the trigger of the silencer.

...a real hail of bullets.

From an unknown distance away, a terrifying wailing seemed to be ringing in his ears.

The densely packed iron cage is none other than "the same kind" crowded together as if they are about to be traded!

Some of the faces of the "same kind" were unnaturally gray-white, some had painful expressions, and some were huddled together and shivering...