Lin Xuan learned from the little minions at Vincent Airport that all the women on the bus were taken to De Janeiro, and the beautiful women would be left to the leader of the organization to enjoy first, and the rest would be sent to the slave market to sell them to the Middle East tyrants and African tribe chiefs who were not short of money.

Fortunately, he checked all the victims and did not find Yun Moxue's body, which means that Xueer is still alive.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan drove a French "Little Antelope" armed helicopter docked at the airport to De Janeiro. Of course, before leaving, he killed the minions without any mercy.

I don’t know how much blood of innocent lives has been stained in the hands of these militants, so it’s time to kill them!

What's more, they got into Lin Xuan's head, and Lin Xuan had no reason to spare them. If he hadn't been in a hurry, he would have killed the entire Vincent Airport.

However, he doesn't have much time now. He will not carry out any large-scale killing and retaliation operations before finding the president's wife Yun Moxue. In his opinion, even if he kills all the armed organizations on the entire African continent, they will not be as good as a hair of his woman.

"It's night, I don't know how Xue'er is doing now."

Lin Xuan's eyes were blood red, and his mouth was smoking one by one. He flew over a large piece of yellow sand in an armed helicopter. Looking at the dark night outside, he was anxious, because it had been two hours since Xue'er got off the plane and was taken away.

He didn't know that the incident of his murder and snatching the armed helicopter in Vincent had been reported to the Dejaneiro lair by the airport survivors as soon as possible.

De Janeiro, the capital of Libiya, the old nest of the "Desert Fox", is about 180 kilometers away from Vincent Airport.

As one of the most powerful armed groups in Libiya, the "Desert Fox" defeated the government forces step by step and huddled in the northwest sand dunes. This has to be said to be a kind of sadness and irony.

It is said that the leader of this organization, Aidid, was originally a big shot in the Libiya military. Later, after Libiya was dismembered by European and American forces led by the US, the big shot defected to a Western military power and was willing to act as a hawk.

With the support of a Western military power behind the scenes, the "Desert Fox" also controls nearly one-third of Libiya's territory. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is Libiya's strongest local armed organization.

Late at night, De Janeiro, the northernmost city in Africa, is full of bright lights.

A grand banquet was being held in a luxurious manor in the city center because the "Desert Fox" successfully captured the No. 2 figure of the hostile force in this hijacking operation, which was of great significance to their further dominance of the entire Libiya. At this time, all the senior executives of the "Desert Fox" gathered together to celebrate.

"A yellow-skinned Asian man drove the US F16 fighter plane and slaughtered a lot at Vincent Airport. He also stole a helicopter we bought from the French for a lot of money, and then rushed towards us."

"These sound like fairy tales, do you think this is true?"

A big bearded black man with a fierce and deep and cold eyes hugged a plump woman in his arms, sitting at the head of the hall. The big bearded man was Aidede, the leader of the "Desert Fox".

Ten minutes ago, he received a call from Vincent Airport, and he still can't believe it is true.

He looked at the people around him, as if he wanted to ask others for their opinions.

"Dear Lord Aidid, although I don't want to believe it, that man killed several of my subordinates, and Santas died. This is true." A man with a white turban on his head and looked like an Arab said, gritting his teeth, extremely angry, with strong hatred in his eyes.

Santas he mentioned was one of his confidants, with the strong strength of a B-class mercenary and the person in charge of Vincent Airport. He was his right-hand man, but he was killed like this, which undoubtedly broke his arm, so he could not be angry or angry!

"Yes, we received some pictures. It was indeed our people who were killed, proving that the people at Vincent Airport did not deceive us. Moreover, according to the latest information from there, it seems that more than a dozen people on our side opened fire together while surrounding the other party, but they failed to kill the other party. Instead, they were killed by the yellow-skinned Asian man with bare hands." Another senior executive said.

hiss!

Hearing the words behind, the scene suddenly sounded a squeak of air conditioning, and everyone's faces changed drastically.

What? More than a dozen people shot against a bare-handed man, but they were all killed!

What does this mean?

This shows that the yellow-skinned Asian is definitely a very powerful master, and it is very likely that he is a very powerful mercenary!

You know, the people on their side are not weak. A B-class mercenary like Santas led a dozen people to surround the other party. In this case, even the A-class mercenaries would die under the concentration of fire, unless they were S-class mercenaries...

Thinking of this, all the senior executives of the "Desert Fox" present could not calm down. If they really offended an S-class mercenary, then things would be in trouble.

Although their organization also has a powerful S-class mercenary in charge, even so, it cannot calm their panic. After all, S-class mercenaries are too powerful. Standing at the top of the food chain in the dark world, it will be a nightmare if anyone is targeted, and they are in panic all day long because no one knows when the other party will take action. This kind of life is not easy to live without control.

"Oh my God, if that's the case, that's not good news."

"Sir Aidid, what should we do now?"

After a panic, the senior officials of the "Desert Fox" looked at the leader Aidid.

"Don't worry, after all, none of us have seen that Asian man take action with us, and no one can be sure that he is an S-class mercenary. Maybe he just had good luck and killed Sanchez and the others."

Aidid looked calm and sneered.

He has never seen any big scenes before? But he doesn't believe that the Asian man is a powerful S-class mercenary.

"You know, there are not many S-class mercenaries, and if he is really an S-class mercenary, he should know that Vincent Airport is my territory of Adid, and he will contact me to resolve the conflict as soon as possible, rather than killing directly to my airport."

Although the mercenary world is a place full of violent killing, there are certain rules. Armed groups like Aidd, which are backed by a Western military power, must be considered even if they are S-class mercenaries. After all, offending a Western military power is not a wonderful thing.

Thinking of this, he was even more sure that the Asian man was not a powerful character. He looked at the old man sitting next to him, Famull, a S-class mercenary who had been famous for a long time, and had more confidence in his heart.

"Hmph! So what if he is really an S-class mercenary? I have a strong guard like Lord Farmer, what can he do to me?"

Edid shrugged and sneered in a domineering manner. After saying that, he raised his head and poured it into his stomach.

When the other senior executives of the "Desert Fox" heard Aidedid be so confident, they all put their hearts down, but before they could smile and flatter each other, they could hear a light voice suddenly coming from outside.

"Is that so? Can't I really do anything to you?"

Hearing this voice, all the senior members, including Aidid, changed their faces and looked towards the gate in unison.

"Who?" Aidid's face darkened and he shouted angrily.

"You are all talking about me just now, can't you guess who I am?" A tall young figure appeared. He squinted his eyes and walked into the hall with a pair of terrifying eyes covered with bloodshot like a bloodthirsty beast. His anger was so fierce that he was so murderous that he didn't dare to look directly at him.

What?

Could it be that he was the guy who rushed into Vincent's airport? Everyone present changed their faces again, and they were even more frightened by the terrifying killing aura on Lin Xuan's body.

This young man was posing as an armed helicopter to attack Lin Xuan in Dejanor.

"Where are those women you hijacked now?"

He stared at the people in the hall and went straight to the point. Now he didn't have time to talk nonsense to these people, just wanted to find Xueer as soon as possible.

"Sir Edid, let me leave this person." Before Edid could speak, I saw the old man sitting next to Edid standing up. An old S-class mercenary, the "Desert Fox"'s Dinghai Shen Needle, has taken countless actions to help Edid resolve major crises.

"Okay! Then there will be Lord Lafamiller!" Edid was overjoyed and bowed.

"You?"

Lin Xuan shook his head, and didn't even look at the Famuller, and directly raised his hand and grabbed it. His internal strength seemed to turn into five sharp claws and grabbed it at the Famuller.

not good!

Farmer was originally very stance and did not take Lin Xuan, a young man who was still dry, seriously, but when Lin Xuan suddenly took action, he knew that something was wrong. The other party was far stronger than he thought.

However, he understood too late. Lin Xuan's internal force teared the air and cut it directly over like five sharp blades. He dismembered Farmer, the S-class mercenary who was famous in the African continent. His body exploded like a watermelon, and his blood was soaring around.

In this way, an S-class mercenary was caught by Lin Xuan and killed instantly.
Chapter completed!