Vol 3 Chapter 46: Dead traitor

For this reason, Master Man bought a lot of people in the US government and actively contributed to this military purchase. He also joined hands with Jin and pitted Tony. He collaborated with Stan and promised to kidnap Tony so that Stan could occupy Stark. Industrial Group, this series of serial plans, finally brought adults to near success.
To be honest, Muhar felt that the plan completed by Master Man was impossible to succeed, but Master Man did it. With the participation of Tony, the most talented weapon research scientist in the world, there is no doubt that the Ten Commandments of Master Man will Soaring into the sky and ruling the world is just around the corner. At that time, Manchu promised Muha Khan's Middle East hegemony status, and it was also a sure thing.
Muhal analyzed it, and the Manchu people would not gossip. The reason was very simple. There were no talents suitable for the lords under the Manchu people. If the four warriors had no superpowers, they would be the four stupid forks. The flamboyant, the overwhelming man, I am only used to admiring him. He is accustomed to hearing flattering words, and it is difficult to listen to the defiant loyalty. He believes in his ability and does not need other people’s admonishments, but he only speaks beautiful words and has no real ability. , So adults need people like Muha Khan.
The future is bright. Muhar's mood is very excited. He has been undercover for so many years. He even thinks of himself as an American. Now, he is finally going home.
"Hey~! Brother, what are you smirking about? Are you a traitor? I don't care. What do you want to do? It has nothing to do with me. We are not soldiers. We just shoot that film. You hurry to make way. We still have a lot of ways. Go ahead." Logan took a step forward.
"Bang!" Muhar no longer talked nonsense, he shot Logan's forehead.
The bullet slammed into Logan's forehead, slammed into a small piece of copper cake, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Oh, idiot, you really offend me, I hate people for hitting my head with a gun!" Logan was very strong, carrying a large living person, with one hand Edman metal claw extended, straight Ben Muhal rushed over.
"Old Hu is up, what kind of monster are you?" Muhar's reluctant handgun finished the bullet. After seeing the wound on Logan's body healed automatically, the bullet was pushed out by the healed muscles, and he turned and ran.
"Run, little girl, you're dead today!" Logan roared, chasing in a big step behind.
Coulson stepped forward and pulled Logan.
"Don't chase it, we still have to find a way to go now. Li Kang is in a bad situation now. We can't be entangled with him. Let's go and see how the fighting is outside." Coulson's opinion is correct. At this time, Don't waste time because of a traitor.
Luo Gen looked at Li Kang's waxy face. This time he was pitted by those unscrupulous chefs. Li Kang was unconsciously the same as an ordinary person. This was his most vulnerable time.
"Isn't that blaming you? You tried to punish Li Kang for eating those ghost things. Li Kang refused to eat. You also said he was engaged in racial discrimination, pulling the black chef and pitting himself together." Logan remembered Be angry.
Inside the US team, in fact, the discriminatory atmosphere is very strong. The most promising place is the kitchen. The recruits of the cooking class are all starting from cutting potatoes. That is the potatoes that all the bases want to eat, just like a hill. An adult, working from morning till night, is so tired that his hands are so that he may not be able to finish it.
But the work of the cooking class is also very oily. It eats second only to senior officers. Even intermediate officers are not as good as they eat, and they don’t have to take risks. They don’t have to go to the front line. If they don’t want to be generals, cooking classes are the best. Good point, they do not need hard training, no future or risk.
In the US military that advocates personal heroism, the cooking class is despising. White people never go to this unit. Even if you are so stupid, thin and dry, you can’t go. The cooking class has been the exclusive position of black people since the Civil War, and Not all black people are in the kitchen, but the kitchen must be black. This is the tradition.
Li Kang felt that there was a spooky atmosphere in the food. Although it looked no different from ordinary dinner, keen instinct told Li Kang, don’t eat this thing. There are many in their combat vehicles. Decent food, there is no need to eat this thing.
But Coulson mocked Li Kang, saying that Li Kang was racially discriminated, his appetite was delicate, and so on. He made a lot of jokes that were not funny. Coulson intended to tease Li Kang and enliven the atmosphere. The black fat uncle who was cooking was attracted, and the fat uncle looked at Li Kang expressionlessly. If Li Kang didn’t eat, it was not discrimination, but also became discrimination. Li Kang had no choice but to take a sip and give face. .
Then Li Kang was in a tragedy, which no one had thought of, but in the final analysis, it was Coleson’s fault.
"I didn't mean it, please don't say me anymore, I know it's wrong. If Li Kang wakes up, he will definitely clean up me, but now we still go out quickly, if need be, we have to help these. "Strengthen the forces to turn the tide." Coulson said with great fighting spirit.
"Huh... I'm not here to be a hero. They are soldiers and can take care of ourselves. We still have our own tasks. Quite a hero to go by himself. Don't get involved with me. The hate I have in my life is to be a hero. "Logan didn't give any room for maneuver, and directly returned Coleson."
Coulson was embarrassed. He was about to speak. Rogan suddenly raised his hand and asked Coulson to close his mouth. He sniffed his head, and the air suddenly cooled down. Rogan had seen the ability of the water warrior. , He guessed that this troublesome character must be here.
"Shut up, something is wrong, prepare to fight." Logan walked quietly to the door.
At the door, Muhar, who had just escaped, hit the water warrior who had come to take his life.
"Big... Adult, I'm yours, my brother is Muha Khan, I don't believe you contact him now, I'm your insider." Muhar initially thought he met a savior, but the water warrior carried His hands froze his legs, and Muhar thought the Water Warrior had mistakenly recognized the wrong person and quickly said Muha Khan's name.
"Are you called Muhar?"
"That's right, it's me, you know, sir~EbookFREE.me~ Muhal said with surprise.
"Hahaha...Blessed people don't have to be busy, I don't need to find you, you appear yourself, your brother Muha Khan is so arrogant that he didn't give us a face, but embarrassed our old samurai, boy, Mu Ha Khan is now a celebrity in front of adults. We can't make him trouble, so we have to take your top tank." The water warrior smiled smugly and didn't need to find it. The target appeared on his own initiative. Good luck.
Muhal understood that the Water Warrior wanted to report his private enmity. He raised his hand in a panic, and said something. The Water Warrior did not give him the opportunity to speak anymore. He raised his hand in cold air and enveloped Muhal among them.
"Wait....I....Yes...you...." Muhar also wanted to say, I am yours, but the rest of his words were frozen in his throat.
Muhar was thirty-three years old this year. He came to the United States with his family from the age of twelve. After twenty-one years, he never forgot why he came to the United States and finally successfully joined the army. With the hard work in his early years, he was wise Mind, successfully became the staff of the US military, and successfully came to Afghanistan, he continuously provided information to Muha Khan, helped Muha Khan to establish his sphere of influence, so many years have not been found, not in the flames of war On the eve of the returning team, he was venerated by his own warrior bulletin and became an ice sculpture, and he died.