Zanu fell headfirst and threw himself into the passenger seat. Moi's reaction was not slow either. She kept staring at Rowan outside and had seen everything clearly.
The moment Rowan took action, Moi's gun butt also hit Zanu's forehead. Moi used too much force, and the butt of the pistol made a deep hole in Zanu's forehead.
The two of them took action at the same time. Zanu groaned and turned into a dead dog, curled up on a chair and died inexplicably.
Rowan said: "Moy, did you see that armored fighting vehicle under the pillar on the right side of the gate?"
Moi replied: "Master, I have seen it a long time ago. There is a rocket launcher on it. Is it the Tekken 3 you mentioned? Do you want me to blow it up?"
At this time, Rowan didn't care to show sympathy for Moi, and said decisively: "Yes, you are a girl, use some means to get close to the armored vehicles, and then let them have a feast of grenades?"
When Moi heard what Rowan said, she immediately became excited. What she was afraid of was not action. What she was most afraid of was that Rowan wouldn't let her act. As long as she could do things for Rowan, Moi couldn't help but be impulsive.
It's not that Rowan didn't want to go by himself. With Zanu's persistence, Rowan also saw that the six or seven guys on the armored vehicle were all alert and it was difficult for him to approach again.
A beautiful girl like Moi has her own natural advantages. She is a beauty killer who is always hard to guard against.
Moi already had two grenades in his hands and was about to get out of the car. Rowan held Moi down and said, "You are looking for death. Hide the grenades quickly. Be natural. When you get close, make a sudden move and throw the grenades into the armored vehicle. You, you You only have three seconds to retreat and escape with your whole body, can you do it?"
Rowan was very worried about Moi. Moi was good at everything but did things without thinking about the consequences. If she reacted slower, the sound of the DN31 explosion would definitely overwhelm her. If Moi was injured or lost his life, Rowan would be worried. It hurts like hell.
After two days of getting along, he couldn't live without this innocent and reckless girl.
Moi showed a proud smile and said: "Master, I can run thirty meters in three seconds, or faster. Master, look at me."
As Moi said, he stuffed the grenade into his trouser pocket, opened the car door, and took out a few cans of beef from his backpack.
Moi had his own plan in an instant, and this swiftness made Rowan feel excited.
Rowan looked at Moi's free and easy posture and absolutely approved of it. At this moment, he felt that Moi was not only brave, but also very smart, and he understood his intention in an instant.
Rowan closed the passenger door and walked to the side of the cab. In the eyes of others, Rowan was more like a qualified guard, standing guard outside the car, waiting for the general's wife in the car to explain things to Zanu.
Who would have thought that the general's wife had fainted a long time ago, and Zanu was wandering alone to the Naihe Bridge at this time. The person who met him was not the beautiful wife, but the hospitable Lord Yama.
As Moi walked, he threw three beef cans in his hand. Like a girl playing acrobatics, he fought left and right, kept throwing and catching, and played with skills. His skills were exactly the same as those of a professional actor.
The three cans of beef were flipping up and down in Moi's hands, and they were doing a lot of tricks.
Moi also had this skill, which opened Rowan's eyes, and Rowan had an innocent and curious smile on his face.
Several guys in the armored vehicle saw Moi approaching and scolded him, using rude language to warn and tease him.
They were worried that this girl was not good for them, because Moi's trouser pockets were bulging and there were a few round objects in his hands. They thought they were grenades, so two guys aimed at Moi with automatic rifles.
However, in an instant, she was stunned by Moi's performance, and watched mesmerized. The girl herself was throwing things like this, it must not be a dangerous grenade.
No one is stupid enough to do acrobatics with a grenade, and such a beautiful and decent girl cannot risk her life or death.
Therefore, several guys on the armored vehicle immediately became active, grinning widely, looking at Moi, shaking their heads, pretending to be clowns, and vying to attract Moi's attention.
It's also magical. Just now, a group of bitches passed by, and they all looked on with cold eyes. Now in the military camp inside, men and women are still fighting and playing games. They didn't move away to taste the fishy smell, but they were seduced by Moi and forgot about it.
This is the clever side of Moi. After years of closed training, various techniques of luring enemies, killing enemies, and escaping, Moi has learned a lot. She seems to be careless all day long. That is because she is young. Innocent and fun.
From the first time I met Rowan, I was deeply attracted and obsessed with his handsome and badass style, and I couldn't help but show the emotion of a little girl in love.
But when she calmed down, all kinds of murderous things emerged one after another, creating countless surprises for Rowan, making Rowan pay attention to her at all times and not being able to live without her. This was also Moi's little thought.
Moi got closer and closer, and when he was only five or six meters away from the armored vehicle, Moi pulled out another beef can like a magic trick, and performed the unique skill of throwing and catching four cans.
Several guys were drooling at the sight, and one shouted: "Little beauty, come on, throw one up, big brother will play with you,"
"Come on, little beauty, come on up and play in our car. Where are you from? You're so good-looking. It's so fun. It's so damn fun." There were boos and screams, and the joyful atmosphere quickly spread.
Rowan, who stood beside the car and opened the cab door, ready to answer Moi at any time, was also nervous and couldn't take his eyes away.
While playing with the four cans, Moi said: "I am Miss Meiji's escort, coming from Jinsha Village. Come on, let me eat canned beef for you."
Moi said with a smile, his hands kept moving, and sure enough, he suddenly threw one of the cans directly onto the armored vehicle.
Then the remaining three cans were still spinning rapidly between his hands.
The guy who caught the can was like catching a hot potato. He hurriedly imitated Moi's example and kept throwing and catching it between his hands. A tiger cannot be like a dog. However, his exaggerated movements attracted a group of people. He was laughing so hard.
"It's canned beef, real canned beef. The canned food brought by the little beauty is so hot." The guy started to enjoy himself, and no one could stop him.
Even the two guys in the cab of the armored vehicle opened the door excitedly and kept waving to Moi.
A little chaos and a little skill led to huge opportunities. Moi happily threw a can into the cab. The two guys caught the can and threw it to each other. In the small space, Showing off their skills to get Moi to notice them.
A man's greatest pleasure is not to go to bed with a woman or use any means to play with her.
What they are most proud of is that they use some kind of self-righteous performance to attract the attention of a girl, and then make the girl irresistibly obsessed with him. That is a man's greatest pleasure and success.
Nowadays, a small can of beef is more pretentious than money and luxury cars.
Men create opportunities to seduce beautiful women and deliver them to their doorsteps; girls create opportunities to kick delusional men into the abyss.
Therefore, at any time, do not get close to a girl with weird skills, body skills, and mental skills, otherwise you will be greeted by a bowl of Po Meng's ecstasy soup.
The guys on the armored vehicle obviously don't understand that beautiful girls are the most dangerous animals in the world, and their lethality is more terrifying than DN31.
The next moment, they get a taste of what a beautiful girl is really like.
The number of cans in Moi's hand returned to four, and seven or eight pairs of narrowed eyes kept opening wide following Moi's hands. Then, of the two cans in Moi's hand, one flew towards the car, and the other Fly to the cab.
"Next, delicious canned beef." Moi shouted softly.
The thrown thing was accurate, but this time, the beef can turned into a real DN31 in seconds. Moi did not throw the remaining two cans. In her hand were the pull tabs of two grenades.
Moi's figure suddenly did a backflip, and then like an arrow, his whole body shot up and flew towards the jeep.
Three seconds, only three seconds, Moi is not ignorant, three seconds is the time she has won, it seems very short, but it is enough.
"Boom. Boom."
Two earth-shaking roars, superimposed together, sent the steel-armored armored vehicle directly into the sky.
