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Chapter 169: The most dangerous mission [6]

They all began to pour in the direction of Shimen, and this mission has reached its most tense moment.

The two people outside also quickly stormed in,

At this time, Yan Mixin inside Shimen had already known the situation outside through the radio. She also knew that every second they fought for now would be the best time for them to win.

At this time, her brows had never opened, but remained tightly knitted. Her beautiful face no longer had a confident smile, but was replaced by a serious look.

Yan Mixin quickened her pace. She had to buy time. She was about to reach the end of the road. Yan Mixin became even more nervous. She opened the bumper of her pistol and was ready to fight at any time.

Yan Mixin walked to the door of a splendid stone house,

"Pah, pah!", two crisp claps,

Silk........

Suddenly Yan Mixin took a breath of cold air, conspiracy, this was a trap, so she rolled on the ground several times, and her whole body immediately moved to the corner,

The inappropriate clothes made her roll up and restrain her hands and feet, not as fast as before. When she stopped, several black AK guns were pointed at her head.

Yan Mixin raised his head, and in front of him were more than a dozen strong men from Al Qaeda, holding AK47s. The black muzzles of their guns were pointed at Yan Mixin's head mercilessly. They looked at Yan Mixin with expressionless faces.

Not far away, Seif Adel was wearing a white khaki robe, looking at Erlang's legs casually, smoking a big cigarette in his mouth, exhaling smoke one after another, looking at the person in front of him with arrogance.

Words Mixin,

Seif-Adel looked at Yan Mixin without any nervousness at all, looked at Yan Mixin with a flat look in his eyes, and asked calmly: "Who are you?"

The beard that marked the sign trembled and trembled in response to the words he spoke, which looked a bit funny, but at this time Yan Mixin couldn't laugh at all.

Yan Mixin said coldly: "I am the one who wants your life."

Haha, Seif-Adel laughed, put down the cigarette and made a prayer gesture: "My Lord, Allah", and snorted coldly: "There are too many people in this world who want my life."

"It's too much. I don't know how old you are. If you really want my life, then go wait in line."
Chapter completed!
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