Mysterious Girl Breaks Into College

"I don't want to quarrel with you. I'll take these people away. If you dare to stop, I'll let you try the taste of being buried alive."

"Do you really think this is your territory? Do you really think you have three heads and six arms? I have thousands of guns in my military camp. I really think you two can escape?"

The commander was so angry that he could not resist being provoked and despised by a Chinese x child in his own territory in front of his men.

Gong QingHan stepped forward a few steps to stand in front of the commander and said coldly, "believe it or not, even if you have thousands of guns, I can kill you."

“……”

"If you don't want to see the news about your smuggling in North Africa, forcing people to go to the battlefield and burying soldiers alive in the news report tomorrow, shut up!"

Gong QingHan then turned to the soldiers saved by her and said, "I'll take you home!"

Go home? Can you really go back?

Those Chinese who were smuggled here were overjoyed when they heard Gong QingHan's words, but on second thought, it's not easy to go home.

Will the people here really let them go in order not to expose their ugliness?

Will it drag down the palace QingHan and Luo midnight in the end?

But somehow, looking at the firmness on Gong QingHan's face, they were willing to choose to believe her.

Because facing this half older child, they can't look at it with the eyes of ordinary children.

The commander saw that Gong QingHan didn't pay attention to him at all. He couldn't bear it. He pulled out his pistol and shot Gong QingHan in the back.

"Bang!" the gunshot rang out.

"Ah!" a scream followed.

The commander covered his wrist pierced by the bullet and screamed in pain.

The blood dyed his wrists and palms red. Because of the pain, the commander's face twisted painfully, and his pistol had already fallen to the ground.

Seeing that their commander was shot, those soldiers in North Africa raised their guns and pointed at the shooter - Luo ziye!

This young man, who has been waiting to accompany Gong QingHan, is silent and cruel.

In the face of the black muzzle, Luo ziye looked indifferent, young but handsome, without a trace of fear and panic.

Soon, the North African soldiers who were cleaning the camp came after hearing the gunshot.

Seeing their commander injured and Luo ziye Palace QingHan pointed at by the gun, they all raised their guns and pointed at Gong QingHan and Luo ziye, including more than a dozen Chinese rescued by Gong QingHan from the pit.

Gong QingHan looked at the muzzle of her gun one by one and smiled sarcastically.

She took them to war, helped them win and saved their homes. Now they point a gun at her.

This is human nature!

Isn't it funny?

"Today, I'm going to bury all of you alive." the commander covered his bleeding wrist with one hand and said to Gong QingHan fiercely.

Bury them all and block the news. Who will know that people are buried here? Who will report?

"Leave us alone and go," said a Chinese to Gong QingHan and Luo ziye.

"No one can go," the commander said to his men, "bury them all."

The soldiers hesitated and finally obeyed their commander's order: "... Yes."

A dozen soldiers with guns walked towards Gong QingHan Luo midnight and the dozen Chinese who had just been rescued from the pit.