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Two hundred and forty-one - Encountering an old enemy in a foreign land

Lin Mo's brows twitched slightly, as if he had noticed something. Yes, up to now, this Ma Jun is still calling his pseudonym. He probably doesn't know much, and even his true identity has not been exposed. That's right.

Thanks to his ever-changing code names and pseudonyms, he makes it difficult for others to figure him out.

"How many?"

Lin Mo shook the shackles, and there was a crisp crashing sound. The other party was not in a hurry to kill him, and even said that he was valuable, which meant that someone must have been eyeing him and carefully planned this event.

I'm afraid that after parachuting, my route of action has not been hidden from the other party's sight.

Damn it, you are paying for your life. Who is tired of living and dares to offer a reward to hunt him down? No matter he is a dragon knight or a Chinese Air Force pilot, he is not someone to be trifled with.

"Be careful. Let me remind you in advance that this is a super-hard alloy. It can even be used as a special tool on the machine. A special alloy that is stronger than high-speed steel cannot be cut with a saw except with a laser. Let alone

Speaking of bullets, I remind you not to injure yourself."

Ma Jun thought to himself that not even an elephant could break free of these cuffs, and they had to be opened with two different keys at the same time. It was just the right time to restrain this guy, and the patron who placed the bounty gave those cuffs to him almost for free.

The organization that takes the order.

I didn't know what kind of monster this bundle of things was at first, but now I really understand that ordinary iron products may not necessarily be able to restrain such a monster.

However, judging from the current situation, Chu Zhongtian, nicknamed "Silver Devil", is basically a turtle in a urn, firmly trapped in his five-finger mountain.

Ma Jun couldn't help but sneered proudly.

Aisulu, the base camp of "Red Scorpion", was almost breached back then, and its vitality has been severely damaged to this day. According to post-war intelligence analysis, it is inextricably linked to this guy.

This guy has too many mysterious backgrounds. If you catch him, you must first torture him before you can vent your anger.

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Lin Mo tilted his head, why did he have to break away? The food was delivered directly to the mouth of a metal-eating guy. He had never seen someone so proactive.

I guess this Gold Coin guy is almost laughing his head off.

As if to confirm Lin Mo's guess, the watch on his left hand trembled slightly, and the guy couldn't help it anymore.

A super-hard special alloy that is better than high-speed steel. What this guy introduced was really naughty. It would be wrong for him not to be a waiter who delivers food. It completely aroused this foodie's greed.

Ma Jun laughed again, and it was really ugly. He stretched out a fist, only his thumb and index finger, which was a gesture representing "eight".

"Eight hundred thousand? I'm worth eight hundred thousand? Humph! Japanese yen or Vietnamese dong?"

Lin Mo squinted at the "Red Scorpion" intelligence leader and began to think about how to kill this guy. He was also a scourge even if he was alive. When he was at the "Red Scorpion" airport, the gold coins were the only time they were exposed in public. It should be all

They've all been killed, but just in case you have a long night and have many dreams, anyway, if you encounter someone with the "Red Scorpion", just kill one of them and let them count.

"No, no, no, eight million! Dollars!"

Ma Jun had a sneer on his face. This business was considered a big deal. He went on to say: "And the customer requires life or death, so you'd better be good, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will make you a successful person."

Jiāo goods."

The tiger is not so scary once it enters the cage. Ma Jun was a little nervous at first, but now he is at ease.

It has not yet been determined who is the hunter and who is the prey. Some people who are happy too early are destined to cry until the end.

Lin Mo curled his lips, "It's only eight million U.S. dollars, huh, you're really looking down on me."

The dignified Dragon Knight is actually asking for only eight million US dollars. It's a bit too chilling, isn't it? Is this considered a waste of money?

Lin Mo's own net worth is more than this, and this price is simply too contemptuous.

Ma Jun saw deep contempt in Lin Mo's eyes, as if he was looking at a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, a complex look of deep pity and contempt.

By the way, the giant gold dragon also conveyed dissatisfaction. You must know that Lin Mo is one with it now. The reward for Lin Mo's capture is to catch it. For this price, including the man and the dragon, that guy with no eyesight will be killed as soon as possible.

The claws were beaten into fleshy mud.

Sally, who was tied into a rice dumpling, had her eyes blurred with tears. She couldn't help but feel sad. This man was on the verge of death, yet he was so carefree and chatting happily with the gangster leader. Didn't he know that there were still people who were just like this?

Are you concerned about him?

Eight million U.S. dollars. The entire migration team's total net worth before departure was not even one-tenth of this. This "devil" man was actually being hunted down with such a high reward. Could it be that this man is breaking the news?

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"You can tell your boss now that if you get 800 million US dollars, I will tie myself up and give it to him." Lin Mo felt annoyed and threatened him with Sally as a hostage, cuffed him with alloy shackles, and set up a trap.

The police came to arrest him, which made him angry at most, but the humiliation of the eight million dollar reward succeeded in irritating him.

Okay, Piaotian Literature Network.

"Hey, hey! Don't move, okay? It's useless for you to be angry. Look, you have no weapons and are handcuffed. You can't do anything. It's better to be obedient and suffer less." Ma Jun saw Lin

With the anger on Mo's face, he was teasing the cuffed guy carelessly.

This is really a reckless guy. Ma Jun pointed his pistol at the Patan girl who rolled to the side with her back to them, "And this girl is here too. Let me and my men have fun later, and maybe...

I will spare her life, so just be honest."

In his eyes, Lin Mo was just a grasshopper after the fall, an unlucky guy who was sent to the guillotine, and a fish that was killed by the knife. He was about to die and could not get up no matter what he did.

"Who is it? Which villain dares to put a bounty on me." Lin Mo seemed not to hear Ma Jun's threat, and became even more furious. He stared at Ma Jun, "Who is it? The American government or the Indian government?"

Thinking about it, if you want to kill yourself, that's pretty much it.

The húnluàn of Afghanistan also has an inseparable relationship with the Americans. A unified, independent, stable and peaceful Afghanistan may be more detrimental than beneficial to this superpower.

Therefore, maintaining a certain level of húnluàn will help those forces gain benefits from it. At least this kind of húnluàn will also invisibly raise the threshold. As long as there is careful layout and operation, you can monopolize this large mineral country to a certain extent.

"You know a lot about bribery, but I can't tell you. This is the rule of our industry. Of course, it's not just our 'Red Scorpions' who will accept this reward, but also other organizations. You have to know that eight million US dollars is enough

It drives a lot of people crazy, so be careful."

Ma Junpi smiled, looked at Lin Mo with disdain, turned his head, waved to his men and snapped his fingers, "Here, untie this woman's rope and press it, I will give this woman sex first.

Then it’s all yours to play. It must be over before dawn, and the medicine can still last for six hours.”

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh..." After hearing Ma Jun's words, Sally felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and struggled desperately. She would rather die than be defiled by these demons, and a wave of despair surged into her heart.

"Be careful, you should be careful with yourselves first, Arc Slash!"

Lin Mo's voice was like the cold wind blowing from hell, and a silver crescent-shaped light as tall as a person flashed from the corner of Ma Jun's eyes.

Ah!~

Screams immediately broke out, and Ma Jun witnessed with his own eyes that two of his men were cut into two pieces by the sudden silver crescent moon before they even got close to the Patan woman. They were not dead on the spot.

The people on the ground were struggling and howling miserably, their separated bodies and blood spurting out almost as if they were free, and the air was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.

what's the situation?

Ma Jun turned around suddenly, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

The shackles on Lin Mo's body were gone, replaced by silver-white armor with a powerful shape, and a giant sword as tall as a man with a deadly cold light.

What appeared in Ma Jun's sight was a true "silver devil".

Where did all this armor and weapons come from?

Just like that, the old hen turned into a duck.

Ma Jun, who was gasping for air, was unwilling to move his eyes and looked to the side. He even saw the sword, shield and armor not far away that he had forced Lin Mo to put down, and they were all thrown away.

What is going on?

Boom!~

The nearby militants opened fire without hesitation.

The bullets were like falling into the sea, there was no reaction at all, not even a ricochet was seen.

The terrifying giant sword was as light as nothing in the opponent's hand. He twisted it casually and swung the sword again. As the scream of the sword sounded, the sword's body flashed with light, and another round of silver crescent moon emerged from the sword.

The blade broke away and shot out quickly.

There was another scream, and a militant who kept firing at the silver-armored warrior was cut open from the middle.

If there were any warriors from Lin Mo's original world present, they would probably be able to detect the terrifying fighting energy pulsing from Lin Mo's body on the spot, especially the light fighting energy on that giant sword, which was particularly terrifying.

"I don't care who the patron is who offered the reward. Anyway, come one and kill one, come two and kill both."

Ma Jun's familiar voice came from under the silver armor, and he could recognize it even if it turned into ashes.

"You, you, you!" Ma Jun was horrified and speechless. The armor that appeared on the opponent's body was as exquisite as a work of art, but it gave off a mysterious aura. When did the opponent put it on?

This is not a work of art, but a real battlefield killing armor. The design takes into account both offense and defense. The details are extremely fine. The joints are not only strengthened for protection, but also have sharp blades extending out to completely kill the opponent.

The package turned into a human-shaped murder weapon.

The special alloy shackles that could only be cut off by laser light and special equipment disappeared without a trace. This completely broke Ma Jun's understanding of the world and what kind of terrifying guy this "Chu Zhongtian" was.

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