Pushing open the car door, Li Yifei got out of the car. The person opposite originally thought it was a saint, but when he saw the face of a Chinese man, these people were immediately full of hostility, while Li Yifei was completely unafraid and walked towards them step by step.

In a car, Liang Wei and Yi Meier were originally curled up together. One of them went shopping and the other was brought here at home. They had been very scared. From birth to now, they had never experienced such a thing, and they had never experienced some small hardships. At this time, they were held hostage by a group of people with big waists and strong skills. They had been so scared that they had cried a few times.

When the car stopped, the two women were in a state of calmer and they mustered up the courage to see through the car window. They saw those people stopping for no reason, and then several more cars caught up.

After a while, they saw a car coming. A person came out of the car. Two girls looked over and immediately showed infinite hope in their eyes. They knew the person who came, the uncle they met on the plane. Why did he come? No, he actually came! The two girls were shaking constantly, looking extremely excited, their mouths were blocked, and the two girls could only make whimpering sounds, as if they wanted to tell Li Yifei that they were here.

However, the two girls were worried again. They didn't know Li Yifei's identity, but the person who kidnapped them was so fierce, what if the uncle...

Li Yifei seemed to feel something, looked at the car where the two girls were, and even smiled at them.

Several people had already stood opposite him, and the others were either in the car or on guard. Li Yifei walked over step by step and reached a place more than 20 meters away. He heard one of the other party shouting: "Stop, what are you doing?"

"Save people." Li Yifei didn't stop and replied lightly.

"Fuck me, stop!" Several people couldn't help but pull out their weapons and aimed them at Li Yifei, with cold weapons and hot weapons. They looked fierce and the black muzzle was aimed at Li Yifei. It seemed that when he dared to move, the other party would shoot.

Li Yifei's eyebrows trembled and stopped. At this time, the saint pushed the door and got out of the car. She caught up with Li Yifei a few steps. She looked ahead with a cold face and said, "The people from the jihad organization obey the orders and put down their weapons!"

Of course, the people from the Jihad organization knew the Saint. Seeing that she was speaking, they dared not ignore her. Although they were embarrassed, they still put down their weapons.

"The Saint of the Jihad organization?" Although I knew the identity of the pursuer just now, the boss of the Knights still deliberately said it, frowned and looked at the Saint, and then said, "Why, you have been catching up from all over the world to help a Chinese?"

The saint had already stopped beside Li Yifei. When he heard the other party's provocative words, the saint replied: "I don't care who you are or what purpose you are, but you must put the people in the car immediately."

"Oh!" The boss of the Knights whistled, looking very frivolous, shook the weapon in his hand again, and said, "If you ask me to let me go, I will let it go? That's too shameful, well, but you are a saint, it is said that they all give you face... I'm very embarrassed if this happens."

As he said that, the boss of the Knights spat and said, "What, they are the ones who give you face, not me!"

This guy changes his face when he says he changes his face. He pushes his hands and loads the gun in his hand and cleaves his fingers on the trigger. It seems that he will shoot out at any time.

Li Yifei narrowed his eyes and put his right hand on the pants line. Before he got off the car, he found a few screws from the tool box he carried with him. Of course, there was a pistol behind his waist, but unfortunately there was only seven bullets inside.

The boss of the Knights was so disrespectful to the saint and even belittled her. This action made the people of the jihad organization feel very embarrassed. James, the head of the Seattle side, said: "You better be careful when speaking. The saint of the jihad organization is not something you can insult."

"Haha, can't insult her? Did I insult her? Isn't the jihad organization an American? Isn't the saint an American? Isn't it ridiculous to help a Chinese now? Is it ridiculous? Is your jihad organization also going to change its appearance?" The boss of the Knights' order is nicknamed madman, and sometimes his mind is not clear, so he always speaks without any scruples. Many people in the jihad organization were dissatisfied with his shouting.

This guy seemed to know that he was so loud that he could easily arouse public anger, so he laughed a few times and said, "Of course, I'm not talking about friends from other jihad organizations. You are still good. We have a happy cooperation, right?"

Everyone in the Jihad organization did not answer him. The guy shook his gun and pointed at Li Yifei, saying, "Where did you come back? If you dare to make trouble, I don't mind letting you stay in the United States forever."

"You dare!" Li Yifei didn't say anything, and the saint couldn't help it. The other party dared to insult Li Yifei in front of her. He was really looking for death. The saint couldn't help it. She couldn't help it. She couldn't help it. She looked at the people in the jihad organization and said in a cold and angry voice: "I order you now to take down these people and rescue them."

"Saint!" These people did not expect the Saint to be so determined and hesitated for a moment.

"What? Didn't you hear what I said?" The saint's voice became colder and colder.

Listening is to hear, but we also have a mission! The members of the jihad organization opposite looked at the Saint in embarrassment.

It seems that the saint has a high status in the organization, but it is really not that comfortable. Li Yifei couldn't help but think of this.

"Saint, we have no intention of going against your wishes, but this time... this time we cooperate with the military, and the opportunity is rare. If we violate it, we will offend the military. If the elders blame you, we will not be able to bear it." The member of the jihad organization opposite explained with a bitter face.

"I will explain to you, elders, it will not affect you!" The saint said in a cold voice.

You said it would not affect... The few people looked at each other. At this time, the boss of the Knights spoke again. He looked at the members of the jihad organization around him with a little contempt and said, "You guys are so stupid, I am really ashamed of you. What a shit saint, I heard that she found a little face in China. Tsk tsk, so she was so kind to the Chinese. She offends the military and wants to save the Chinese. He is really... Hey, the Chinese people opposite, are you the saint's mistress?"

"You!" The saint's fists clenched. Her status was special. Even if someone in the organization dared to be irresponsible, she rarely dared to show it in front of her. It was probably in recent times that more people dared to disrespect her. Now, even a small broken organization boss dares to talk to her like this.

"Swallow." Li Yifei called out, and when the saint turned around, he shook his head at her. However, the saint handed Li Yifei a reassuring look, and then said to those people: "For the last time I order you to let go and take these people down, you may not listen, but I promise that when I return to the headquarters, I will make you regret it."

As soon as these words were said, the members of the jihadist organization also understood that the Saint's intention to save people would not change, so they had to change their attitude and instead advised the boss of the Knights: "Since this is the case, we cannot continue to cooperate, please forgive me!"

"Sorry? I'm going to you, you guys, okay, you have a lot of people." There were only ten people on the Knights' Order, and there were six people in the Jihad organization, which was considered small in number, but now there are more than ten, which have the advantage in number, so the boss of the Knights also needs to measure in his heart. Once the fall is over, can they resist it?

But he was not completely unsure. When he learned that someone was catching up with him, he had already told the front barracks in advance, and I believe someone would come out to help him soon.

In the car, Liang Wei and Yi Meier's eyes were wide open. Looking at Li Yifei not far from the car window, she felt that this uncle was so cool that he was now. He just stood there, facing all the guns without changing his face. He looked so cool.

In other words, the two girls are unable to speak or get out of the car now, otherwise they would have to rush over and give Li Yifei a big thumbs up.

As soon as the boss of the Knights took off his gun, he knew that he had really messed with the jihad organization. Unless he got out of the United States, he would have no chance of winning. However, he also relied on it. As soon as he closed the gun, several military vehicles rushed out of the camp behind him and roared over. All of the camouflage special Hummers arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.

With a sound of opening the door, a group of soldiers jumped out of the car. The leader also jumped out of the car, took off the bulletproof helmet on his head, looked at the scene, and said, "What's going on?"

MiG? Li Yifei looked at the person who came down, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes. How could this guy be here? Could it be a trap? Li Yifei looked around and found that there was not much abnormality. Of course, he was in a disguise state now, and MiG might not be able to recognize him.

MiG looked around for a week and saw the Saint, she was obviously stunned. She didn't expect the Saint to appear in such a place, but MiG soon smiled and said, "I didn't expect the Saint to send someone over in person. I'm here to thank you."

The saint also saw MiG. When he heard the other party's words, the saint did not laugh out loud, but replied coldly: "I'm not here to give it to someone."

"Hmm? Then you are..."

"I'm here to save people!" said the saint directly: "MiG, you are getting more and more powerful, and you are all starting to play kidnapping."

MiG heard the eyebrows trembled and frowned slightly. He heard that the Saint was not joking, but should have been serious, but why?

"Did I hear it right? Are you here to save people, who are you? Are you in the car?" MiG asked.

"That's right."
Chapter completed!