Peerless Genius System

Jiang Zhiming and Kong Yunhong didn't know why, they didn't find any enemy situation, but occasionally heard a crow's cry.

The sound was so far away that it was too faint. Even Xiao Luo had only heard it inadvertently just now. It took a long time now, and when a gust of wind blew over, he finally determined its position and location. Distance, opened his eyes, turned his head to look northwest, and then without saying a word, picked up the sniper rifle and walked out of the car.

Jiang Zhiming didn't ask anything, he just waved to the members of the special operations team, indicating that everyone should follow up in battle formation and closely guard the surrounding area.

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About 500 meters northwest of Xiao Luo and the others, five dark-skinned and well-dressed Libian men surrounded a woman.

The woman had a hot body, wearing a vest and short shorts, a waist that was not enough to hold, and two slender thighs that were very eye-catching, with big wavy golden hair and standard facial features, although her appearance was not particularly outstanding. , but in this land of war, she is like a unique landscape, or a delicious delicacy that attracts men's conquest and desire.

On the ground next to him, there was a fat man lying in a pool of blood. He was stabbed more than a dozen times. The blood flowing from his body stained the surrounding soil. From his unfocused eyes, he could see Out, he was already dead, and the death was very painful, with his open mouth and twisted facial features, like a struggle from the soul.

"I... I'm a reporter from China, you... dare to hurt me, our country's army will...

The woman was terrified and warned them in very proficient English, her voice trembling with fear.

And these Libyan thugs don't understand her words at all, and they don't need to understand. In their eyes, there is nothing left except the lustful and evil rays of light, talking about Arabs that women can't understand. language, up and down the woman.

"What are you doing...don't touch me..."

The woman's body trembled uncontrollably, like a deer surrounded by five wild beasts, fearful and desperate, she could clearly smell the stench emanating from these Libian thugs. The dirty smell was as unpleasant and pungent as if she hadn't changed clothes or showered for a month or two, and she could even see the big mucus sticking to the corners of their eyes.

So dirty, so smelly!

She is not the kind of girl who just came out of the society, how could she not know what these thugs want to do to her, her face turned pale instantly when she thought of her body being sullied.

"?????" said one of the thugs in Ribia.

The next second, the five of them started working together, tearing the woman's clothes.

"Stop...what are you doing..."

The woman resisted and screamed. A man was furious and pushed her to the ground with brute force. Then she found that her right foot was being pulled by a rough big hand, and she was dragged and slid on the ground. In my ears, I could hear the raping and promiscuous laughter of the other thugs, and the back was violently rubbing against the ground, causing a burning pain.

"Let go of me, you bastards, let me go..."

The woman collapsed and shouted exhaustively. She felt like a pig in the countryside who was dragged to the execution platform by everyone. She couldn't resist, couldn't break free, and had no choice but to be slaughtered. Tears rained like rain. Next, at this moment, the civilized world is so far away from her.

Amid the disgusting and demonic laughter, her hair was utterly messy, soiled by the sand on the ground, her shoes were first taken off, then her silk and stockings were torn off, and her top was too. He left his body in a series of "thorns" sounds.

"Don't... stop... don't..."

A loud and fierce slap slapped her face, and a smear of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. This slap made the woman give up her resistance and lay on the ground crying in despair. Tears wet her cheeks, and her makeup was all gone.

Her hands and feet were trampled when her clothes were almost taken off.

When she realized that a man with a smelly body was sitting on top of her, his dirty and disgusting hands rudely tore off her bra, and smashed the two jade and rabbits on her chest with force, her screams intensified, I just feel that I have lost my dignity as a human being.

The five Libyan thugs looked at the beautiful woman on the ground, and they couldn't help swallowing. The other four urged their companions who were riding on the woman to hurry up. They couldn't wait to taste this Chinese woman. body.

Little did they know they were surrounded...

The Libian thug riding on the woman was just about to take off his pants and go to work when a cold muzzle was pressed against the back of his head. , raised his head, and saw a group of Chinese soldiers in camouflage uniforms standing around at some unknown time. His four companions were also held by guns, their hands were raised above their heads, and they looked at himself in horror.

"Gudong~"

Chilled, he swallowed hard, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant.

The Ribiya thug riding on the woman's eyes widened, and he slowly raised his hands up.

"Dare to bully our Chinese women, are you impatient?"

Kong Yunhong was furious at this time, and smashed the Libyan thug on the forehead with the butt of his gun.

In a state of anger, the force he exerted was naturally sufficient. When the butt of the gun fell, the Libyan thug immediately broke blood, left the woman's body, and fell headlong on the dusty ground.

Jiang Zhiming quickly took off his camouflage uniform, covered the woman lying on the ground, and helped her sit up: "It's okay, you are safe!"

Hearing the familiar Chinese, the woman burst into tears from despair. When she saw that it was a soldier in their national camouflage uniform, she burst into tears of joy, and fell into Jiang Zhiming's arms and cried heavily. She was shivering, unable to say anything, and kept crying. The experience just now was like a terrible nightmare, which made her shudder when she thought about it.

Xiao Luo was the first to hear the movement here, but he was the last one to come up to deal with the five Libyan thugs who were taking advantage of the lawlessness of the war. Jiang Zhiming and the others just went up, just waited for him to take a closer look and found that this almost The woman who was raped and raped was so familiar that he almost blurted out, "Are you... Tang Wantian?"

The woman turned her head from Jiang Zhiming's arms, her face widened with tears in disbelief: "Xiao Luo?"

The two looked at each other, and their faces were so familiar that Xiao Luo was stunned. He really didn't expect to meet Tang Wantian in Libia. He remembered that the most recent meeting with this college girl was in Jiangcheng last year. At that time, she seemed to say that her profession was the editor...