In Yeska's monitor, the figure of the wishing figure flashed across the screen.
"Where did he go? Quick, find him." Yeska raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the soldier who was switching the screen.
" He entered the blind spot of the surveillance cameras. There are more than a hundred cameras here. I had to take three shots to see all of them…" The soldier looked aggrieved and did not dare to raise his head.
"Damn it!" Yeska drew the curtains of the mansion.
He held the gun in his hand tightly, but his gaze was somewhat helpless as he looked at his beautiful daughter.
Yeska's daughter, Shalina, had just turned seventeen this year and was studying in an aristocratic school in India. After being threatened by the wish, Shalina was immediately brought home by Yeska, afraid that she would be hurt outside.
But now, it seemed that Wishing had called to threaten Yeeska because he wanted to wipe them all out.
"Dad, who did you offend? Why would someone want to kill us?”Selena didn't inherit her ugly father's looks, but her beautiful mother's.
At this moment, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was crying pitifully.
"Listen, Selena, I will protect you. Everyone who wants to hurt us will end up in hell, and the same goes for this demon outside!”Yeska's nose turned sour.
Humans would only reflect when they were weak.
At this moment, Yeska finally regretted starting this anti-Chinese riot.
Of course, even now, he was still thinking about how those Chinese pigs could compare to the lives of his family.
Suddenly, the fat on Yeska's body trembled.
A series of intense gunshots suddenly came from downstairs. After about two minutes, the figure of Wishing appeared on the screen again.
He didn't go upstairs immediately. Instead, he wrote a line of Chinese characters on the white wall with his hand stained with blood.
"Those who offend our strong Han will be killed even if they are far away!”
Ever since the Indian massacre of China, this sentence had resounded in the minds of all Chinese.
It was the same 2,000 years ago, and it was still the same 2,000 years later.
However, as an Indian, Yeska did not know the meaning of this sentence.
Even though he didn't know this sentence, he still relied on his own strength to bring this sentence that had inspired the Han people of the world for more than 2,000 years to Yeska.
Yeska no longer needed to know the meaning of this sentence.
However, from now on, those who were still alive would constantly remind him of the consequences of invading China.
Wishing stepped on dozens of corpses on the ground and walked to the basement door. He pulled the fuse of the bomb in his hand and threw it into the basement.
Boom!
It was accompanied by the cries and screams of the two women in the basement.
The two beautiful mistresses of Yeska had perished.
"Impossible! How could he know that there was someone in the basement? What kind of monster is he!" Yeska was shocked.
The gun in his hand was already burning hot from his grip.
Fifteen minutes ago, there were still hundreds of fully armed soldiers here, but fifteen minutes later, corpses were strewn all over the place, and people were in misery.
Special forces are the most important weapons of the country.
From the first day of their enlistment, everything they learned, thought, and did was about how to kill the enemy.
They were killing machines, and Wish was the best among them.
At this moment, on the second floor of the mansion, there were five soldiers, Yeska, and his family.
The five soldiers had witnessed what a killing machine Wish was, so their lips turned pale.
"What are you guys standing there for?!”Yeska pointed his gun at the five soldiers.
" Sir, we... he..." One of the soldiers hesitated for a moment before he was shot by Yeska's bullets. He couldn't be more dead.
"The four of you, hurry up and attack!" Yeska's expression was ferocious as he prepared to reload.
"There's no need to go." A few unfamiliar words came from the corridor.
Four crisp gunshots rang out.
The wish freed the four soldiers who were hesitating.
"Hello, Sir Yeska, your nightmare is here.”
Wishing pointed his gun at Yeska, and with a bang, Yeska's right hand that was holding the gun was badly mutilated. The machine gun in his hand was directly shot away by Wishing.
Yeska's daughter and wife screamed and threw themselves into Yeska's arms.
Wishing just looked at his family quietly.
"In three days, 200 Chinese families were killed in Solo City. Many of the fathers were pointed at their daughters by your men. Do you want to try?”
After saying this, Wishing sat on the chair.
The black muzzle in his hand was still aimed at Yeska.
"Your daughter is very beautiful and has the appearance of an angel, but her father is a demon. You have a family you protect, but countless families have been shattered because of you.”
Yeska roared and interrupted his wish.
"Bastard! Who are you working for?!"
Wishing looked at him indifferently. After a long time, he spat out a sentence.
"I'm acting on my conscience!"
"Conscience?" Yeska did not react in time.
There was no translation of the word conscience in the Indian language, so Wishing spoke in Mandarin.
"Unfortunately, you didn't!" Wishing pulled the trigger.
A bloody hole appeared in Yeska's heart.
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