Chapter 530 No! This is not my person!

Soon, the noisy voices began to disperse. Obviously, it was the indigenous people who began to look for the murderers who shot their companions.

A small group of indigenous ghosts entered the courtyard where Chen Jiaju and others were hiding. Chen Jiaju's heart moved and gestured to put the pistol in his arms. He picked up a spear previously discarded by the natives from the ground, aimed at it for a moment, and threw it vigorously.

Those indigenous people are still gathered together and look around carefully. How could they have thought that such a deadly weapon would come to them from the dark corner. There was a "bang" sound, and then a few miserable screams resounded everywhere. Wu Feng and others could see clearly. Oh, my God, the spear about two meters long is like a mutton kebab in a night market barbecue shop at this moment!

The five indigenous people were firmly pierced by spears, and their dying howling made the people behind Chen Jiaju see their scalp numb.

Even Wu Feng, who has always been timid, is muttering to himself, my God, the boss really doesn't take action. This action is earth-shaking!

Looking at the trembling rescued crowd behind him, Wu Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. I'm afraid these guys will never eat any snacks related to mutton kebabs again!

The movement on this side of the courtyard naturally attracted the attention of the indigenous people outside. After a group of indigenous people entered the courtyard and saw this incredible scene, they couldn't help retreating. Such a scene really scared these fierce and innate guys!

When Chen Jiaju saw that the other party's momentum was already depressed, he was overjoyed. He took out his pistol and raised his hand to a guy who seemed to be an indigenous leader, and the leader fell down.

Wu Feng and others, who understood it, had been prepared for a long time. They also held a gun and shot fiercely at the indigenous people. Suddenly, they fell down in the courtyard, and blood flowed.

The spectacular scene saw the flinching Chinese people's hearts were excited and shouted.

Although the indigenous people are large, their weapons are lagging behind, and it is more important to see the previous frightening tragic situation and plummet.

In the face of the stormy rain, the indigenous people naturally suffered heavy casualties. In a short period of time, dozens of people have fallen to the ground. Thinking about Chen Jiaju's amazing shooting method, you can know what the fate of these indigenous people should be.

Countless indigenous people were frightened and withdrew from the courtyard one after another, and even more people withdrew from Chinatown. In such a short time, they have killed and injured hundreds of people. This sad result naturally cannot make them unable to accept it, but so what!

A few blocks away from Chinatown, it is still the famous high-rise dining building in Surya, and it is also York and Rooney.

Standing at the spacious window, the two-faced beast-hearted guys looked happily at the cyan smoke rising from the most extreme Chinatown of Chinese shops. They were very satisfied with what happened in front of them.

When they learned that the hijacked hostages had disappeared, they felt that something was wrong. The secret place under their preparation could still be found, which showed that there was an unknown power in Surat.

At the right time, they immediately contacted the relevant personnel, and Rooney persuaded a high-ranking boss in Suraphu City.

When everything was ready, these rich guys finally launched a large-scale riot against the Chinese! In their opinion, as long as the whole city is in chaos, even if it is a fairy, it will be difficult to recover the chaotic situation.

"Brother, it seems that these indigenous people are very attentive. In a short time, they have turned the most famous Chinese commercial street in Suraya City. Ha ha, it seems that these greedy guys are very hard!" Rooney seemed to be watching a gorgeous fireworks show, and nodded and commented from time to time.

York held a cigar with a smile and said happily, "Yes, money can make ghosts grind!" Although we only promised to give them such a small part, it is already a great wealth for these dirty monkeys. With them acting as cannon fodder, hehe, even if something happens, what does it matter to us? Hahaha!"

Rooney also laughed sadly and said, "Yes, York, you really seem to be qualified to be in politics. After we make such a profit, do you have any idea of going back to China to politics?

York looked at the black smoke rising everywhere in the city, squinted and said faintly, "To be honest, after such a big circle around the world, I really found that I used to be a frog in the well. The world is really too big. It's really full of gold. It just depends on whether you have the ability to discover them!"

Turning around and staring at his old friend opposite him, York said excitedly, "But this ability to discover wealth is not available to everyone. If you want to earn more wealth, it is crucial to have this ability."

Rooney's eyes lit up: "I see. It seems that I have made a decision. That's good! For us people of civilian origin, if there is a chance to go to politics, it is naturally the best. Now that we have a huge amount of wealth, this is just the beginning. Once we use this wealth to pry open the door to politics, isn't this greater wealth just around the corner?!"

"That's the truth. Just like today's action, we can get countless wealth after the event, but because we have to take care of all kinds of relationships, um, at least half of the share should be divided among the relevant stakeholders. If we are in a high position, where will this situation happen? York snorted coldly.

Rooney also sighed: "Yes, think about those divided shares, I just have a pain!"

A burst of rapid gunfire came from afar, sighing that the two guys in Chunqiu looked at each other in constersinuation. They were obviously shocked by this unexpected accident.

"Yoke? What...what's the situation? Is it you who is shooting?" Rooney hated it very much. There was no such thing in the plan. He clearly agreed to let the indigenous people use cold weapons, so that things could be controlled.

York couldn't help but tiptoe in the direction where the gunshot sounded, and said slightly nervously, "How can it be! My people are stationed in the camp as planned, and then wait until the end of the matter to help calm the chaos according to the order of your boss. How can you come out at this time?!"

"No! The sound of this gun seems to be a musket! I can conclude that this is not someone outside!" York, who listened carefully, frowned, and he felt that things were out of his imagination.

"Mauser? I heard that the guns of your Marine Corps are imported from Germany? Rooney also quietly recognized the continuous shooting sound.