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Chapter 798: Certificate of Surrender

Xiaoshou, this is a barbaric method that is common only in the cold weapon era. Even Du Weiguo, a headshot maniac, has actually adopted such a bloody and violent method for the first time.

During the battle against Thunderstorm, Du Weiguo was almost split from his shoulder by his high-temperature arc. If he hadn't had the magical ability to heal himself, he would have been dead at this moment.

At that time, the speed of the arc was so fast that he didn't even have time to teleport, so he got hit hard.

The heartbreaking pain made Du Weiguo lose his mind. When he saw Lei Bao kneeling on the ground, unable to fight anymore, without saying a word, he directly picked up the floating knife and chopped off his bald head.

As for the remaining heads, they were given by Du Weiguo as a meeting gift to the Freemasons. It is not polite to come back and not return.

I don’t know what this group of old silver coins who like to hide behind the scenes and are good at calculations will think when they see such a shocking gift.

Blood Cross looked at the ferocious head of his companion in front of him, his soul was filled with fear, his hair stood on end, there was no trace of anger, only full of fear.

Du Weiguo glanced at the Blood Cross coldly and did not immediately pay attention to her. The small Tang knife in his hand flashed with cold light, and the two front legs, which were sizzling with oil, were cut off, extremely smooth.

He stretched out his hand to catch one, and the other one was naturally jumped up and bit by the already impatient Night Dire.

Du Weiguo was not afraid of being burned, so he opened his mouth and took a bite, tearing off a large piece of tiger meat. Tsk, it tasted quite good.

The meat tastes very fragrant. Although the meat is a bit rough, it has a unique aroma that makes people want to eat it.

Du Weiguo chewed the tiger meat with big mouthfuls, glanced at the blood cross sideways, pointed at her with the bone, and asked vaguely:

"Name, code name, affiliation, specialties?"

The tiger meat had not been pickled, and naturally no blood had been bled. As he bit and chewed, a trace of scarlet dripped from the corner of Du Weiguo's mouth, as if drinking blood from his hair, which was particularly oozing with the bonfire.

Blood Cross, who had just struggled to sit up, froze up and couldn't help but tremble. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Du Weiguo swallowed the tiger meat in his mouth, wiped his mouth, his expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile. The small Tang knife in his hand was wrapped with a gorgeous knife flower, and his tone was joking:

"What? You want me to torture you?"

Blood Cross's eyelids were lowered, her eyes flickering, and she was secretly searching around for weapons. She was not restricted from freedom, was not even injured, and had full ability to resist.

She is not weak, on the contrary, she is ridiculously strong. She is also a super shooter, has excellent eyesight, and her physical fitness is far beyond the limits of human beings.

Let's put it this way, two years ago, if she and Du Weiguo faced off alone, the outcome would be unpredictable, but now, hey.

Seeing her little move, Du Weiguo sneered, with a cruel smile on his lips: "Ha, it turns out you are looking for death."

Hearing Du Weiguo's chilling voice, he glanced at the black dog that had bitten off the bones and swallowed it. His eyes were full of greed, with a looming red light. The last trace of luck left in Blood Cross's heart disappeared in an instant.

Although Blood Cross is proud, she is also self-aware. She can't even defeat the evil black dog, let alone the evil god.

Besides, the three blood-stained heads in front of her are all her companions. They have cooperated for a long time, and they barely know everything.

It's okay to say that the Black Panther, apart from the beasts to help out, is just a garbage fighting scum, usually responsible for reconnaissance and surveillance.

But the magician is very strong. He is a metal controller. His ability is not only rare, but also one of the strongest. Within a range of 300 meters, he can blow up a metal storm, which is extremely sharp.

As for thunderstorms, this guy likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He usually pretends to be a person with special strength. Once it is turned up, he will instantly transform, surrounded by thunder and lightning, attack from far and defend near, almost destroying the world.

Lei Bao is a very sinister guy, thick on the outside and thin on the inside, hiding very deep. He usually plays the role of a berserker and also acts as a personal human shield for the magician.

No one knows about the ability to transform and control thunder and lightning, except for being in a long-range sniper position and joining the earlier Blood Cross.

As a result, such a super luxurious and almost invincible formation was destroyed by Du Weiguo alone, and the entire army was wiped out.

Xue Ci Hula's head was placed in front of him, and judging from his appearance, he was unharmed, calm and calm, and his reputation as a sinister god was well-deserved.

Killing her was probably a snap of the fingers and effortless, so no one bothered to tie her up.

She was under the eaves and had to lower her head. Blood Cross was also smart and had a strong desire to survive. She didn't want to have her head cut off, so she immediately understood the situation and gave up her thoughts of resistance.

Blood Cross spoke hoarsely and returned honestly:

"My name is Ellie, Ellie Frasca, codenamed Blood Cross. I belong to the Eagle Squad of Noah's Legion. My specialty is vision and long-range shooting."

Her voice is hoarse and low, which is a bit pleasant, and she actually speaks Chinese with a clear accent. This woman is also scheming, and the reason why she speaks Chinese is probably to save her life.

"Huh? Noah's Legion? Eagle Squadron?"

Du Weiguo was not surprised that she could speak Chinese, but what she said fully aroused his interest. His eyes were burning, and he was about to ask questions. At this moment, Nightmare rebelled.

A tiger front leg, including meat and bones, weighs more than 10 kilograms. Night Dire is a good guy and can eat it in just a few mouthfuls.

Now his eyes were red, and he was shouting urgently, and he kept urging in Du Weiguo's mind:

"Meat, eat meat~~"

"Damn it, are you a pig demon?"

Du Weiguo cursed helplessly, and cut off a huge hind leg with a knife. Nightmare immediately jumped up and grabbed it in his mouth, holding it with his two claws, and started biting crazily.

As if he was angry, Du Weiguo also bit off a large piece of tiger meat, which weighed half a catty. He didn't chew it much, and swallowed it in two casual bites.

Wiping the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Du Weiguo said in a calm tone: "Ellie, right? Tell me, what kind of organization is this Noah Legion?"

Ellie swallowed subconsciously, not daring to hide:

"Noah's Legion is a private high-end armed force under the Freemasonry. They are all strange people recruited from all over the world, as well as ability users trained since childhood."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and immediately thought of the mysterious base in the northern suburbs of Izumo City in Japan. It was Du Tie and the others, and his eyes became stern:

"Does this Noah Legion also have ability users who have been trained since childhood?"

Ellie nodded: "Yes, some members have been trained since childhood, such as him."

She pointed at the head of the black panther on the ground. Du Weiguo's brows instantly wrinkled and his heart skipped a beat.

Damn it, no wonder the Freemasons turned against him and chose to fight with him. From this point of view, the trump card in their hands is far beyond imagination, and their capital is extremely rich.

Du Weiguo's face was dark, and his tone became a little solemn: "How many combat teams like yours are there in the Noah Army?"

Ellie shook her head:

"My level is too low, and my knowledge is limited. I don't know the specific number of combat teams. Currently, there are only three in total that I know of."

Du Weiguo thought she was being vague and deliberately concealing it. His eyes were sharp, his anger was hesitant, and his voice was as sharp as a knife:

"How can it be so little? Ellie, you'd better think about it before you talk."

Ellie instantly felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body was cold, her teeth were chattering, and she hurriedly explained:

"Sha Shen, I, I really didn't lie. Noah's Corps was only formed in the 1950s after World War II. In the 1960s, it suffered a major loss in the Middle East, so its number is not large."

Du Weiguo asked eagerly: "What loss?"

Ellie also accepted her fate, smashing the jars and pouring beans from the bamboo tube, and explained without any concealment:

"There is an ancient assassin organization in the Middle East called the Brotherhood. In 1962, it once fought with Noah's Legion in Baghdad.

I was on a mission in Japan at the time and did not participate in the battle. It is said that Noah suffered heavy losses at that time, losing most of his men and almost wiping out the entire army."

Good guy!

Du Weiguo exclaimed in his heart, "What a guy, even a fucking brotherhood has appeared. This world is becoming more and more strange, and it is very different from the world he is familiar with."

"Ellie, whose orders are you listening to? Is it that old silver coin from Bourne?"

Ellie nodded simply:

"Yes, our entire Eagle Squadron is under Bourne's command and obeys his orders. The combat order for Sumatra this time was given by Bourne."

"Did Bourne give the mission in front of you?"

"That's not true. The order was conveyed by Lei Bao. He is our leader."

The tiger leg in his hand was a little cold, and a layer of white oil had condensed. Just as Night Dire, the pig monster, had finished eating again, Du Weiguo simply threw his front leg to it and clapped his hands:

"Ellie, is the person responsible for formulating this plan also Bourne?"

Ellie shook her head. She was very single and told everything she knew:

"No, the two plans against you in South Korea and Sumatra were all formulated by a guy codenamed Zhongjiang.

He is very mysterious, he only has one-way contact with Bourne, he has never appeared in public, and I have never seen him."

"Clockmaker~"

Du Weiguo smacked the code name and finally got some information about his enemy. It was meticulous, precise, and ruthless, which really fit his style.

Swinging a small Tang knife, he cut off a piece of the tiger's belly and roasted it until it was hot enough. The fat meat was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. He put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

After a while, Du Weiguo cut off another piece of meat, held it in his hand, looked at Ellie thoughtfully, and asked in a faint tone:

"Ellie, do you want to live?"

Ellie's eyes were intense, and she nodded without hesitation. Her tone was firm and decisive: "I want to live."

Du Weiguo sneered, raised the corners of his mouth, half-smiling, and said in a teasing tone:

"Oh, you betrayed your old employer so easily and have no loyalty at all. Ellie, how can you expect me to trust you?"

Du Weiguo's eyes slowly turned cold, like knives, and the chill was overwhelming. Ellie knew that he had murderous intentions. This was the moment of life and death. She was so frightened that sweat broke out on her forehead, and she hurriedly explained:

"Sha, Sha God, you misunderstood. The relationship between me and the Noah Legion is just a simple employment relationship. I work for money.

When I was doing the mission, I tried my best. If the mission failed, I naturally had to find a way to save my life. This has nothing to do with loyalty."

Hahaha! Du Weiguo laughed loudly and threw the piece of meat in his hand to Ellie:

"Ellie, it's not impossible to live if you want, but from now on, you can only be my lackey. The first iron rule is loyalty. You have to think about it, my enemy is the Freemasonry.

Maybe you will die sooner or later, and since they have great powers, it is very likely that they will affect your family and friends, so it is better to bear it all by yourself now."

Ellie took a bite of the meat without hesitation, chewed it hard, and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls. Her eyes were firm and she shook her head solemnly:

"Shen Shen, I have been an orphan since I was a child. I crawled out of a pile of dead people by myself. I have no family or friends. It is not easy for me to survive until today.

I don’t want to die, I can be your subordinate, or even your lackey, sharing life and death, and will never betray you, but if you let me work, you must pay me.”

The smile on Du Weiguo's face became even bigger. He gently rotated the small Tang Dao in his hand, his eyes were sly and his tone was joking:

"Ellie, since you like to talk about money, that's fine too. How much is your life worth?"

The little Tang knife shone with a cold light under the flame, and Ellie felt as if her vision was stung, and she shivered violently.

The next day, at dawn, we were on the beach near Dumai in the northeastern part of Sumatra.

At this moment, the morning sun is rising, the sea surface is dyed golden, magnificent and majestic, the breeze is blowing, the seagulls are flying together, and it is peaceful.

"Tower~"

Behind the Yixiantian Canyon, outside the pirate camp near the sea, gunshots suddenly exploded, shattering the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

With the sound of gunfire, a pirate's head on the camp's watchtower exploded like a rotten tomato. His companion's face was covered in blood. Before he could even react, his vision went dark and he followed suit.

On the edge of the cliff more than 600 meters away, Ellie squatted and held the gun, her eyes like an eagle, holding the SVD sniper rifle steadily on her shoulders, and pulled the trigger slowly and slowly.

In the camp, all the pirates who came out to check the situation were named and shot in the head, and their heads were instantly blown open by Ellie's homemade dum bombs.

Yesterday, this group of pirates was driven to the point of almost roaring by the Night Dire's chaotic charm skills and Du Weiguo's precise bombardment. They committed suicide and committed massacres, causing heavy casualties. Even the leader was killed.

This group of pirates had become frightened, and now they were named and shot in the head by a sharpshooter remotely. They were completely unable to hold back and exploded in an instant.

The smarter ones hid in hidden places, lying on the ground praying to gods and Buddhas, while the more bloody ones fought back brazenly, shooting blindly in Ellie's direction.

Those with weak psychological endurance have gone crazy, like headless flies, shouting and running around, becoming the dead souls of Ellie's gun.

At a distance of 600 meters, and from an upward perspective, if you look at a person with the naked eye, it is just a very inconspicuous little black dot. Without a scope and a professional firearm, it is extremely difficult to hit it.

This group of pirates is not useless, they are all deadbeats, and some of them are good at shooting. Occasionally, a few bullets can blind Ellie, and she even has to bother to shoot them down.

Du Weiguo sat lazily on a rock not far from Ellie, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his mouth. The wind was light and the clouds were calm, as if he was on vacation.

At this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly turned his head and dodged a stray bullet. He was a little disgusted and spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth. He stood up impatiently with the akm in his hand and said in a cold tone:

"Ellie, your marksmanship is good, but your harvesting efficiency is not very good. I am very dissatisfied. This time, I can only wipe out your debt of 200,000."

Before he finished speaking, Du Weiguo just stood there casually, raised his rifle, and started shooting with his hand:

"Puff puff puff~~"

Du Weiguo adopts a single-shot shooting mode, but his hand speed is super fast, at least 6 shots per second, and he shoots the head with every gun without missing a beat.

Any pirates who showed up in the camp fell instantly like waves of wheat blown by the wind. In just a few seconds, there was no one left alive.

Although Ellie knew that Du Weiguo's marksmanship was very powerful, she was still stunned and dumbfounded when she saw such miraculous marksmanship with her own eyes.

You know, she is using a professionally modified sniper rifle, equipped with an 8x scope, with a range of up to 1,000 meters.

Du Weiguo was using just an ordinary akm. Although it was simply modified to extend the range, Ellie was really shocked by the efficiency of killing six people in one second and killing people like mowing grass.

And judging from Du Weiguo's calm and composed appearance, this is probably far from his limit, which is terrifying if you think about it carefully.

Think about it, Du Weiguo's miraculous marksmanship can easily defeat an elite infantry battalion or even a regiment.

600 meters away, a fully armed charge, at an elevated angle, would take about 25 seconds for every 100 meters forward, which means at least 150 lives.

In other words, in the current situation without heavy firepower, even an elite battalion can attack Du Weiguo alone.

If you want to enter the effective attack range of 300 meters, you will have to sacrifice at least 450 lives. Basically, the entire army has been wiped out, and the remaining few lucky ones will inevitably be defeated, without any suspense.

A moment later, Du Weiguo stood in the pirate camp filled with corpses and the smell of blood was earth-shattering, and fired a flare into the sky.

At noon, in the southeastern part of Sumatra Island, 10 kilometers outside Haluogan County, dark clouds were gathering and it was about to rain. A dilapidated truck was driving slowly.

In the back of the truck, Reina's face was as cold as ice, her eyes were cold and she stared at Ellie opposite her, and her tone was stern:

"Wesley, this woman is two-faced and has no loyalty at all. How dare you trust her? According to her, this clockmaker is a wily and cunning guy.

What if he has already run away, or has set a new trap in Xialuogan City to lure you into a trap?"

Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke, casually patted a canvas bag next to him that oozed the pungent smell of blood, and said in a teasing tone:

"Rena, don't say that. The clockmaker is Ellie's certificate of submission. If he is not in Xialuogan City, then I can only give four heads to this old immortal Bourne this time."

As soon as she heard this, Ellie's expression suddenly became serious. It was a matter of life and death, and she quickly said:

"Wesley, I didn't lie, I told the truth, but the clockmaker is really cunning, and he may have escaped in advance.

If he is not in Lower Luogan City, as compensation, I am willing to take Burne Perez’s head as a pledge of surrender!” (End of Chapter)


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