Chapter 577: Encounter government forces, raise hands to kill

Ma Mingyang immediately looked at Jiang Tian and looked at them with a good attitude. He introduced them to Jiang Tian enthusiastically:
"We are a medical team funded by the International Red Cross. We have been to Sodoni for five or six years. We have performed more than 30,000 surgeries and issued medicines worth more than $ 2 million. The International Health Organization has praised us."
His tone was a little arrogant and smug.
It is no wonder that in such a place of continuous fire and bullets, it is indeed a matter of pride that an intellectual with no chicken power can survive for so long.
He faintly saw that Jiang Tian should have the highest status among these people, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, why did you suddenly come to Sodoni and go to the longevity tribe? That is a very barbaric tribe, and all the way All dangerous "
In his opinion, Jiang Tian is a rich man's son, and I don't know which one is wrong in his head, and he wanders in the raging Sodoni.
This kind of rich family, where do you know that people ’s livelihood is suffering!
"He is the prince Jiang Tian of Yaowang Group. Yaowang Group also attaches great importance to charity. Just before the Spring Festival, a Yaowang Charitable Foundation was set up to inspect Sodoni's health and see if it could provide some help. ! "
Lin Fengmian Hu Hu casually, looking for the secret of Ling Cao, naturally there is no need to disclose these unrelated people.
"Ha? Yaowang Group's charitable foundation has been established and operated?" Jiang Tian was a little surprised.
With regard to the charity fund, Mr. Jiang Changgeng read about Jiang Tian more than once.
But Jiang Tian was in no mood to do this. At that time, he only trampled on the Zhang family to fight with Lu Song.
Probably the father asked Ye Ziwei to do it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tian is a bit guilty. I think the old man should be very dissatisfied.
"Ha, you are the descendant of the medicine king Jiang family!"
A small and charming nurse came over and looked at Jiang Tian with admiration: "Aren't you Jiang Tian?"
"It's me! Do we know each other?" Jiang Tian gave her a surprised look.
"Oh, it's you! Idol! Idol!"
The little nurse bounced, her face flushed with excitement.
"What idol? I don't sing or act, and I'm not a star!" Jiang Tian touched his nose awkwardly.
"What do the stars deserve to admire. You definitely don't know me, but I know you!"
The little nurse's clear beautiful eyes popped up with stars, staring at Jiang Tian with admiration:
"My name is Yuan Kexin, and I am the head nurse of the medical team. Before the Spring Festival, the Yaowang Charity Foundation issued the first batch of donations. Our medical team also applied. In order to provide information, I went back to China once and met with Grandpa Jiang Changgen . He can say, you are the great doctor Jiang who defeated the Korean doctor. Moreover, the prescription of Yaowang Group was invented by you! "
"Yuwang Group also presented medical teams with some of your group's products. We used it in Sodoni, and the effect is really good! You are so amazing! Your drug king group is also great! Domestic listed companies, just you I have the most support for charity! The first donations are one billion yuan! "
"Oh! That's what we should do!" Jiang Tian smiled slightly, not at all.
At this time, Little Arthur ran over, pulling Yuan Kexin's sleeve and said, "Sister Kexin!"
"Little Arthur! It's you!"
Yuan Kexin kissed him on his black forehead, took out a medicine bottle from the white coat, poured out a pill and handed it to him.
Little Arthur took it with a sacred expression like a treasure.
After eating, he seemed to feel better in an instant, happily jumping around.
"Did you give him vitamins?" Jiang Tian wondered.
"Yes. Hee hee! It's equivalent to a placebo!"
Yuan Kexin put his hands in his pockets, revealing the naughty peculiar to the girl, smiling:
"The medical team's medicines are distributed free of charge. Over time, they like to get one or two when they are not sick! These black people are so cute!"
Jiang Tian nodded.
Yuan Kexin's face flashed with a dignity, and he whispered, "Will you go to the Kaye tribe? Don't go, their village was burned by the army a few days ago, I didn't see a living person there!"
Jiang Tian calmly glanced at the innocent little Arthur next to him.
Even if he has been practicing for thousands of years and undergoes the scourge of war, there is no sympathy in his heart.
He nodded and smiled, "It's not easy for you! How much money did you get from the charity foundation before?"
"Five million!"
"I'll give you 10 million!" Jiang Tian took out the satellite phone and called Ye Ziwei.
"Ten ten million! Jiang Dasha, you are so rich! It's too bright!" Yuan Kexin worshipped him.
Seeing Yuan Kexin's admiration for Jiang Tian, ​​Ma Mingyang's eyes flashed with displeasure,
However, he concealed well and smiled, "Okay, please, hurry up and move the medicine, and the customer will be on the road after moving!"
"Well, Mr. Jiang, come on, you are a good person!"
Yuan Kexin waved a small powder fist at Jiang Tian, ​​and continued to go to work. He was full of smiles, youth, and vitality.
Next, Ma Mingyang was too lazy to introduce anything, and couldn't lift his spirits at all.
auzw.com Ren Yaowang Group has smashed a billion charity funds in one breath. He has saved several people, but he can't compare with Jiang Tian.
Ma Mingyang lent Jiang Tian them an off-road vehicle. As they were about to leave, a pickup truck carrying a heavy machine gun rolled up the billowing smoke and smashed the red and white lifting rods and drove straight in.
A few black soldiers in camouflage uniforms and red berets jumped out of the car, rushed forward, raised a half-step automatic rifle, surrounded Jiang Tian and screamed in a sigh of exhaustion.
Arthur raised his hands in fright and busyly said, "Mr. Jiang, he suspects that we are rebels and wants to check our helicopter!"
"Tell them, we are from Marigan!" Said the executives of Jinneng Group.
Arthur murmured a few idioms, but the other side shoved him to the ground, then rushed into the helicopter and picked up the felt with the gun barrel. Below were just some cookies, pure water, and medicine. Near the enemy, he pointed at Jiang Tian with a gun barrel and sulked angrily.
It seems that the warlords here are too messy, and not all warlords eat Marigan's set.
Arthur translated: "They ask you where these medicines are going, are they helping the rebels?"
Jiang Tian was reluctant to ignore these savages and said, "We are doctors, not soldiers!"
Arthur translated, and the other stared at Jiang Tian fiercely.
At this time, a shotgun with a broken barrel under the pilot's seat was found.
The black men suddenly became furious, and threw the two black pilots to the ground, ordered them to kneel, and then aimed at the back of the head.
The brains of the two black pilots cracked and fell to the ground, and a group of green-headed flies came buzzing, lying on their brains and blood.
Engaged in executions, less than a minute before and after.
Suddenly, the audience was ashamed, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, Ma Mingyang whispered:
"Now that the Kaye tribe is fighting, several warlords are fighting, and they call each other rebels. Several villages have been slaughtered. We originally contacted officials of the Ministry of Health of the government army to prepare for removal or withdrawal. However, the Minister of Health had just been shot and rebels were infested along the way. We simply did not have enough vehicle support and no soldier protection! "
Hearing this, Arthur's face suddenly stunned, and a lot of tears came out silently, but he clenched his fists and said nothing.
Government forces killed people but nothing happened. They continued to chat with cigarettes and carried medicines, dry food and mineral water to their pickup trucks.
Everyone dared not to say anything.
Suddenly, a black soldier, with a somber face, pointed at Arthur and exclaimed, "You are a Kaye!"
Little Arthur was frightened, and his two thin legs, like stalks, trembled like sieve bran.
The soldiers rushed over and knelt down on Little Arthur. To execute him.
The medical staff pursed their lips in anger, dare to be angry.
This group of soldiers did not blink, it was too brutal, and they did not dare to fight against them.
Only Yuan Ke stepped forward and shoved the black man in English: "He is indeed a Kaye, but he has never participated in the war. He left the tribe to work in the capital one year ago!"
"You want to die!"
"Don't think that you are Chinese people, I dare not kill you!"
A black man pointed at Yuan Kexin's head with a heavy pistol, and was screaming with rage.
Yuan Ke's figure stiffened, and he dared not come forward, tears rolling down.
In the blurry tears, she saw Little Arthur being kneeled on the ground, and the muzzle had been pressed against the back of her head.
She closed her eyes.
Ma Mingyang didn't have the heart to turn their heads.
"stop!"
A thunderous rage rang out of thin air.
A few black soldiers buzzed their heads and shook their heads, watching in amazement as a tall and mighty young man came out.
"Master Dao, let me stop you. Do you not understand what Master Dao said?"
Zhang Qianlei strode forward, angrily.
"go to hell!"
They did not understand Zhang Qianlei's Chinese, but looking at his face knew that it was definitely not a good thing. One of the soldiers raised a pistol and fired at Zhang Qianlei.
Zhang Qianlei was so fierce that he was annoyed just to see them kill the black pilot, but he didn't expect the other person's killing to be so neat and negligent, and he didn't respond. At this time, where can he let them kill?
Zhang Qianlei's figure flickered, as if demonized, and he took a slap to take a picture.
boom!
The black soldier's head burst open like a rotten watermelon, and brains spattered everywhere.
The other soldiers were shocked and quickly turned their muzzles.
Zhang Qianlei threw his fist straight up, thumping, kicking, and a few soldiers fell in a pool of blood and died by death.
The other two soldiers saw Zhang Qianlei terrible, horrified, and ran away, Zhang Qianlei slowly picked up the shells scattered on the ground and flicked his fingers.
Two bangs, two soldiers who had run out of a hundred meters, two blood blooms on the back of their heads, and they fell to the ground. Within eight minutes, eight soldiers were killed by him.
The comrades of the medical team were frightened, but Little Arthur shouted excitedly: "Great! You are a god!"