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Volume 3 Shandong Thieves Chapter 56: Walking with God

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    Liu Weiwei blushed, put her hair down, lowered her head and kissed me again.  I turned over and pressed her under me, kissing from her red lips to her neck.  He reached out and touched the two big white rabbits under her thin underwear. They were so round and huge that they couldn't be controlled with one hand.  Liu Weiwei's face was red and she didn't dare to move with her eyes closed, waiting for my next move.  But at this moment, a huge tremor woke us both up.  The two of us looked at each other, reacted from our love at the same time, and rushed to the window.  When I opened the window, I saw that not far away, thugs blew up a building with bombs.  The building was slowly collapsing, and this group of thugs armed with weapons and explosives were walking towards the hotel.  Suddenly, the lights in the hotel went out and the power went out.  Liu Weiwei and I got dressed at the same time. By the time we got dressed, Laosan and Saba had already come to see us.  The four of us arrived at the hotel lobby, where countless guests who heard the noise gathered around.  Outside the hotel, thousands of thugs gathered.  They are all patriots and anti-American war elements, and now they actually have weapons in their hands.  The hotel manager was flustered and no longer as calm as he had been in the afternoon.  He called urgently, but the hotel's phone line had already been cut off.  The hotel manager is a Syrian. He looked at the thugs who were attacking the door.  He took a deep breath and walked out to argue with the thugs.  They only talked for three minutes before the hotel manager was defeated by the thugs.  The reason should be very simple. He acts like a dog and serves Americans in a hotel. He is a lackey of the Americans and deserves to be killed.  This group of thugs was already going crazy. I reached for a carbine assault rifle and said to Lao San and Saba: "Get ready to fight." The four of us gathered in a group. Liu Weiwei held the Colt M733 in Saba's hand.  He was holding an rpk, and in Lao San's hand was a red tassel gun.  The thugs smashed the glass door of the hotel and rushed in. The white people in the hotel fled in all directions, but they were chased by the thugs and hacked to death with knives.  Some white people also thought of resisting, but in front of many thugs, their resistance seemed so weak.  The first target of a group of people is the white people, after all the white people in the hotel are dead.  They set their target on the hotel waiters. These beautiful girls were torn off their clothes and dragged away by their fair thighs.  They probably wanted to do something shameful. After all these people were divided up, they turned their targets to us.  Sabah is an Islamic people, but neither my youngest nor Liu Weiwei are Islamic.  In their eyes, anyone who is a foreigner should die because they have been controlled by violence.  A group of thugs rushed towards us.  Saba took out his rpk and shot at this group of people, specifically targeting those with weapons.  There are also people who want to get close, but they are knocked over by Lao San with a stick, and their lives are directly killed.  On Liu Weiwei's side, he was holding a Colt, closing his eyes, and yelling in terror.  I roared: "Pull the trigger." Liu Weiwei subconsciously pulled the trigger and scanned randomly.  It was effective, preventing the enemy from getting closer.  The third child said: "We are going to the car." I glanced at the Wrangler parked in the corner of the hotel parking lot, and said to the third child: "You open the way." The third child nodded and rushed towards this group of people.  , a beautiful Pingsha Luoyan directly swept away a large area.  The three of us, under the protection of the third child, fired two shots from time to time.  Soon no one dared to get close to us. Those thugs with guns did not dare to shoot. The weapons in their hands were like fire sticks in front of us.  We quickly left the hotel lobby and arrived in the courtyard.  A group of thugs surrounded us, but they didn't dare to come up. At this moment, someone shouted: "Allah." Then, a group of people rushed up without fear. I dropped the gun and turned around.  He took Liu Weiwei's hand and said, "Run." There were too many people. If we continue to be entangled like this, we will only end up being killed by them.  Fortunately, we were not far from the Wrangler, and we got on the Wrangler in no time. Liu Weiwei and I sat in the compartment and started the car. The third child was outside to stop the enemy, and Saba held a gun and shot at one person after another.  Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the dark, and a bullet hit Sabah's shoulder.  As soon as Sabah's shoulder hurt, a group of thugs rushed up to grab the rpk, and then he himself was beaten to death by the thugs.  The third child immediately wanted to step forward. I held the hand of the third child and said: "Leave him alone." The car finally started, and I said to the third child: "Get in." The third child solved the person in front of him and jumped directly on  car.  I roared the motor of the car and rushed towards this group of people. The powerful horsepower of the Wrangler can be used to walk on mountain roads. Compared with this steel behemoth, their bodies are simply vulnerable.     arriveFinally, a group of people quickly dodge when they saw the Wrangler and took the initiative to clear a path for the Wrangler.  And we finally left the core location of the thugs and headed towards the suburbs of Damascus.  A hearty escape gave me a feeling of exhaustion.  This was the result of a long period without sleep, and the car left Damascus and I headed towards Lebanon without a second thought.  Now that we have no weapons, staying in Syria will lead to death.  As for the nuclear material in the Umayyad Mosque, whoever wants it can go there.  Your life is the most important.  The car was driving on an empty road late at night. After three hours of driving, we finally arrived at the Syrian border.  What surprised me a little was that there was no one at the Syrian border. It became clear when I thought about it carefully.  The country is in such chaos that all the available people may have been transferred away to fight, and who will be responsible for managing the borders?  When we passed the border, we encountered a convoy full of white soldiers, but the strange thing was that the nationality could not be seen from the soldiers' clothes.  And there are only two practice cars, about thirty people.  They probably mistook us for refugees from Damascus and ignored us.  Instead, he headed towards Damascus.  Liu Weiwei, who had narrowly escaped death, seemed a little silent, and I was also exhausted.  Halfway through, I asked my third child to drive, and finally, after dawn, we rushed back to Tripoli, Lebanon.  Go back to the hotel and return the beautiful Wrangler to the hotel.  I went to the bathroom in the hotel room, turned on the hot water, and let the hot water sprinkle on my body. I stood there with my eyes closed, enjoying the water bath.  ¡­ When I drove my car over those thugs, there was not a trace of hesitation or trembling in my heart.  Because I knew that at that time, it was either life or death.  Because they are no longer human beings, but a group of irrational thugs.  Perhaps the biggest gain that this trip to the Middle East brought me was the thing buried in the Umayyad Mosque, but I think the spiritual shock is more precious than this gain.  Because I walk with God.
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