The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

  Clark... the captain is so eccentric.

  He was not reconciled, retracted his eyes and looked very resentful. Yan Tao Lai Er opened his eyes, peach blossom eyes swept over, smiling but not smiling, handsomely violent, "Look again, Lao Tzu killed your tricks!"

   Clark... The captain is not only eccentric, but also cruel.

  Yantao: "Let's go find a few stones and leaves."

"OK!"

  Yantao deliberately showed some means in front of this group of players, prepared in advance, and then it was better to go.

  Although she only asked them to be vases, there was one thing that Yan Tao had to avoid Qin Zong.

  Clark, they can block Qin Zong’s vision.

   Clark took a pile of rocks and leaves, piled them by the campfire, and squatted with a happy smile, "Captain, are these all right?"

   Yan Tao nods slightly.

   Plain white slender fingers just picked up a stone, and messy footsteps sounded outside the cave.

  Dai Shan and the others immediately squeezed their pistols, their complexions were tense, and their stern eyes swept towards the entrance of the cave.

  The vines in front of the cave were opened, and the tall soldiers in camouflage uniforms bent over and stepped in. When they looked up, they saw Clark and the others.

  The face of a Westerner, a strong figure, especially the national flag of M on his chest, is very eye-catching.

  Soldiers of country M.

  The two sides looked at each other, and the soldiers of country M took the lead and said hello in English, "Hello, this is Cordo."

   "Clark."

  The heavy rain on the island made Cordo drenched and panicked, "Is it convenient for us to hide from the rain here?"

   Clark: "Please wait a moment, I have to ask our captain."

   "Call them in."

   A clearer and more pleasant voice came out, Cordo was taken aback, and turned his head to signal the brothers to come in.

  Not many people came this time, only six.

   "After running for so long, the **** can finally take a break."

  "……"

  Seeing that the team of Chinese nationals entered the cave, Clark retreated to Yan Tao's side, still protecting her.

  Cordo led the team to sit down, and when he looked up, he saw an oriental girl.

  Just now, Clark and Dai Shan guarded Yan Tao to death. When Cordo and the others came in, they didn't find Yan Tao.

  At this look, Cordoden was stunned.

  The light in the cave is dim, and it can only be seen from the jumping flames of the campfire.

  The young girl sat lazily, with a picturesque face, delicate eyebrows, and thin red lips slightly curled up, and the ancient charm of the East was flowing around her body.

  He has never seen a girl like Meicheng before.

   is not pure beauty. When she smiled and looked at it, her peach blossom eyes glowed with a bewitching luster.

  Like the queen of Medusa in mythology, she is fascinating but beautiful.

  Cordo was dumbfounded. Bert, who was packing up a bonfire next to him, ran into him for several times and didn't get a response. He raised his head and stared at him, "Cordo, I call you!"

   Then, follow the petrification into a statue.

   Clark snorted coldly, our captain, can you see it?

  He sat in the middle, blocking their eyes, "Captain, shall we continue?"

   Yantao raised her eyebrows, held the small stone in her hand, and tossed it at will. He took the gun and placed it between the stone and the leaves, "You can see where the gun is, and I will calculate it for you."

   Clark nodded confidently: "It's easy!"

  Yan Tao faintly smiled, she raised her hand gently, and the stones and leaves fell obediently in the desired position.

   Seeing a group of people staring at the pistols, Yan Tao hooked her lower lip, and slowly placed the stone on the ground with her plain fingers.

  The moment the stone fell, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank!

  The pistol, actually disappeared under their noses! Fuck me!