Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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"Long time no see, my dear enemies—" The person in black slightly lifted their face, revealing the shape of their face wrapped in black cloth—even though it was heavily covered, Yan Jinsu had already secretly marked her scent, no need to see her facial features, just by recognizing the scent, she knew who she was.

"Wang Xiuxiu!" Yan Jinsu frowned, "Why would you collude with the enemy and betray your country!"

"Heh... I don’t have your patriotic sentiment. I am just a missionary, and you all, should, die!" Wang Xiuxiu’s eyes, like autumn water, stared at Xie Jingchen and Yan Jinsu with a venomous and fierce look.

"Who, who are you?" Liu Dongzhu saw the thirty-plus black-clothed, masked intruders and exclaimed in horror.

Fully armed, and the way they gripped their guns, those were certainly not toy guns!

How did Yan Jinsu know these people would come?

Liu Dongzhu’s mind raced with such questions, only to think about the conversation between Xie Jingchen and Yan Jinsu and assumed that the couple had some advanced communication devices on them. He swiftly dismissed the question and instead looked vigilantly at the suddenly appearing Wang Xiuxiu.

Although Liu Dongzhu asked the question, he was already safely shielded by the Great Han men brought along.

Besides those who collapsed on the ground, those Great Han who could stand up consciously straightened up to protect their lady.