Chapter 215 Meet the Dictator Again

Wu Xian threw away Damon in his hand and didn't look at Damon again. He rushed over and snatched little Nami from the black widow and quickly ran into the light humer. Judging from Wu Xian's movements, there was no sign that Wu Xian had been beaten.

The black widow saw Wu Xianfei rushing into the car, and she was not idle, and followed Wu Xian to get into the car. Little Nami was put in the back seat by Wu Xianping. She sat in the cab and stepped on the accelerator. The originally flat sand immediately collapsed. Ditches immediately appeared at the bottom of the wheels, and the fast-rotating wheels brought sand and dust all over the sky, which felt like those drivers engaged in rallying in the wild.

The black widow felt the obvious bumpy smell of the car, looked at Wu Xian, who was covered with blood on his side face, sighed, turned over the co-pilot, and squatted in front of Xiao Nanmei to take care of Xiao Nanmei.

Otherwise, with Wu Xian's wild technology, people who were expected to save their lives will be bumped to death by Wu Xian.

Because Wu Xian was bent on saving people, the car was so fast that he almost collided with several military vehicles on the road, but in order to make Xiaomi survive, Wu Xian did not mean to stop for a moment. He drove all the way forward, and there were scolding on the road, and of course, the sound of bolts pulling.

With a creak, the tires of the light Hummer and the cement floor made a violent friction sound, and four more black marks were immediately on the original gray cement floor, accompanied by an unpleasant pungent smell.

As soon as Wu Xian's car stopped, several medical soldiers came with stretchers. Wu Xian opened the door. They took Xiao Nami from the black widow and quickly disappeared into Wu Xian's sight.

Wu Xian watched little Nami disappear from his sight, and his whole body seemed to be weak and leaned against the car body. The black widow lit a cigarette and handed it to Wu Xian. Wu Xian smelled a smell that did not belong to cigarettes, which was full of depravity and forgetting.

Originally, Wu Xian never smoked cigarettes mixed with "special" things, but this time Wu Xian did not hesitate to take over the cigarettes in the hands of the black widow.

I took a deep breath of a cigarette with a small amount of sea 1 Loin, and the nerves were stimulated by this sea 1 Loin and slightly relieved. However, after taking a sip, Wu Xian did not rush to take a second sip, but stared at the smoke exhaled from his mouth until it disappeared.

The black widow sat in the Hum and looked at the somewhat decadent Wu Xian and said with some emotions, "You need a psychologist, otherwise your state will make you collapse."

When Wu Xian heard the words of the black widow, he seemed to find some soul and raised the corners of his mouth outside, but the blood on his face dried up and tightened the skin on his face, which made Wu Xian feel very unhappy, so that this smile was like a ferocious smile. Doctor? A doctor who can restore my mind? Ha ha, absolutely not!"

Looking at the cigarette that had burned more than half in his hand, Wu Xian stepped on it, stood up from the Hummer and said, "How long is the task?"

The black widow's eyes were full of worry when he looked at the man who seemed to have recovered. From Wu Xian's words, the black widow had seen that Wu Xian had died.

In a military camp of the transitional government in Libya, Wu Xian lay alone with a gun in the march**. Other reform soldiers were outside for adaptive exercise. This time, he came to capture Qafi, so there was obviously plenty of time. The black widow asked the transformation warriors to carry out. Adapt to training. Although this group of people are all combat fighters in various environments, in order to ensure the safety of personnel, the Black Widow still asked them to adapt to the environment first to avoid unnecessary casualties.

"Why didn't the little girl go to see her when she woke up?" The black widow appeared behind Wu Xian and asked Wu Xian, who was lying in the march**.

Wu Xian's body shook obviously, but he didn't say anything. When the black widow saw Wu Xian like this, she couldn't wait to go up and kick him.

At that time, when I and others were about to leave, the people in the hospital called themselves and said that the little girl I brought that day could be discharged from the hospital, but she was a little mentally ill. I heard from the doctor that it may leave a psychological shadow. The black widow doesn't care much about these. As long as the little girl can take a good look at Wu Xian, the pressure in his heart will not be so great. Now Wu Xian is determined to die. The only advantage of such a person going to the battlefield is to add some fertilizer to a certain piece of ground.

"You coward!" After seeing that Wu Xian only trembled and had no other reaction, the black widow couldn't help blurting out this sentence, hoping to arouse Wu Xian's anger.

Wu Xian slowly turned around, let go of the gun in his hand, came down from the march**, looked at the black widow who was wary of himself, and said faintly, "I'm really a coward."

The black widow just saw Wu Xian get up from the march** and thought that she had successfully angered Wu Xian, so her body was in a tense state to prepare for Wu Xian's killer, but she didn't expect that she had waited for such a sentence. He almost spit out a mouthful of blood and pointed his finger at Wu Xian. He was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he was more worried that Wu Xian would be killed by that bullet on the battlefield.

After answering, Wu Xian continued to lie in the march** to sleep. The black widow's hand came down from the air, took out a bag of good things from her clothes pocket and threw it on Wu Xian, and said in a lonely tone, "Prink this will make you feel better."

Wu Xian took a look at the thing that hit him and heard the footsteps behind him as if he were going to go out. Do you often smoke this kind of thing?

When the black widow who was about to go out heard Wu Xian's words, she immediately turned her head, hoping to see Wu Xian cheer up, but the black widow was disappointed and only Wu Xian's back to her. No, this was bought by the Foreign Legion of Country F, which will have a calming effect on those who have been traumatized by the war. I never smoke that kind of thing."

"Oh!" After Wu Xian said 'Oh', there was no follow-up. Seeing that Wu Xian did not intend to continue talking, the black widow turned her head and was ready to leave, but Wu Xian said another sentence. Throw this thing away. I don't need it. Don't worry, my life will not be lost here.

The black widow catches what was thrown out by Wu Xian, with a sweet smile on her face, and her body seemed to be much lighter. She left Wu Xian's barracks with a slight hum.

After the black widow walked out of Wu Xian's barracks, she casually threw the things in her hand into a bag of garbage. If the addict saw what was abandoned by the black widow, it was estimated that even if the black widow threw it into the cesspit, they would rush in and fish it up. The black widow threw the bag of valuable cigarettes into the garbage bag and did not feel any heartache at all. On the contrary, she closed a heartache.

The black widow was about to go back to her barracks to have a good rest, but there was a voice behind her that annoyed the black widow. Look who this is? Isn't this the famous Black Widow, Black Captain?"

The black widow frowned and turned around, very reluctant to face the owner of the voice. Dictatorship, what can I do for you? If not, don't disturb me to rest, or you'd better be careful with your tongue.

"In Rome, if women say so..." The dictator was dressed in camouflage, but judging from the appearance of his camouflage collar, he was still wearing his iconic linen clothes.

The black widow interrupted the dictator unhapply, "This is Libya, not Rome. And I'm not a Roman. If it's nonsense, be careful not to be rude.

"Ha ha, isn't this someone you see in this alien land? I came to say hello, saying that we haven't seen each other for a long time. That's what the dictator said, but he had a chilling saber in his hand.

The black widow is also a little surprised. Only after the dictator played with his bronze bull in the base, the two really haven't met anything. However, for a pervert like a dictator, the black widow does not think it is necessary to meet him.

"You're done talking nonsense, then I'll go." After the black widow put down this sentence, she left directly, and did not care whether the face of the person behind her changed.

One of the dictator's men saw the black widow like this and immediately rushed out, trying to fight for his boss and to be appreciated by the boss.