Shen Sanju raised the collar of his windbreaker and pulled down the brim of his hat, hiding his entire appearance under the clothes.
As a mercenary, if he chooses one of the alleys or the crowd to run away, unless there are special circumstances, such as when the boss of his scumbag mercenary group at the front calls to evacuate, everyone will obey and hide in the crowd. Dispersed, but when he made his own choice, there was an 80% chance of choosing to leave from the alley, and Shen Sanju chose this 80% chance.
Walking from the alley, there were still many people squeezing this way, but the walk was relatively smooth, and no one blocked the alley. This made Shen Sanju coldly laugh at the mediocrity of those fools.
Playing a little tune and following the fleeing crowd in front of him, he walked out. He had seen the terrain here. As long as he exited the alley, there would be streets extending in all directions. He could go wherever he wanted.
When Shen Sanju was about to walk to the alley, he was thinking about whether to call the boss or at least ask where to meet. He had just taken out his phone and had already reached the alley.
The view in the alley is limited, but it looks very spacious when you come out!
‘Puff!’ Just when Shen Sanju appeared at the entrance of the alley, the engine of a motorcycle sounded at the same time.
"Ah!" This street is a pedestrian street, and this motorcycle rushes like a tiger into a flock of sheep, causing the crowd to disperse to both sides in order to avoid the motorcycle hitting him, and he screamed in panic, This motorcycle starts too fast and suddenly!
The mercenaries who were fighting on the tip of the knife all have an acquired sensitivity to dangers at close range. Shen Sanju's eyelids jumped after hearing the sound of the engine, and he moved his eyes from the phone screen to the source of the sound. I saw a motorcycle heading straight towards me
Shen Sanju was startled and quickly jumped forward to avoid the oncoming motorcycle. The mobile phone in his hand was not held firmly and fell to the ground. It was crushed by the high-speed motorcycle and the screen shattered.
Look at Shen Sanju, who is diving away from the motorcycle with a gloomy face. He is not stupid enough to think that this is a drunk driver. After dodging, he did not move slowly and took out the pistol from his pocket. The gun is aimed at the motorcycle man wearing a helmet
'Bang!' This shot missed the man on the motorcycle who had turned around. Shen Sanju kept pulling the trigger, but the man on the motorcycle leaned sideways and hid his body on the side of the motorcycle, leaving Shen San The bullets from the horse all landed on the motorcycle frame.
Seeing the motorcycle speeding toward him again, Shen Sanju dodged to the side, but this time before he even raised his pistol, his right hand holding the gun was shot!
‘Ouch!’ There was a piercing brake, a 180-degree rotation and a stop. The man on the motorcycle pointed a large-caliber pistol at Shen Sanju.
Under the helmet, he couldn't tell what the man's expression was. Whether it was blankness or a sneer, Shen Sanju didn't know, but he knew that this man was much better than himself! The bullet in his right arm was the best proof!
Shen Sanju's mind was spinning very fast. He endured the pain in his arms and wanted to run away to the entrance of the alley he had just come out of. The entrance of the alley was winding and twisting. As long as he entered there, Shen Sanju was sure to get rid of this motorcycle man.
‘Bang!’ Just when Shen Sanju moved, the large-caliber pistol in the motorcycle man’s hand emitted white smoke, and the bullet had already penetrated Shen Sanju’s right leg!
Seeing that Shen Sanju fell to the ground with his right foot, still struggling to limp away, the man on the motorcycle slowly took off his hat, and the diagonal cross scar on his face was very obvious. It’s Yin Xiong on that rainy night!
Yin Xiong looked at the prey limping into the alley with a mocking look on his lips, but this time he did not shoot. He would not waste a bullet for such a prey that he had already obtained.
As soon as Shen Sanju entered the alley, he backed out again, with a ferocious look on his face, unwilling to give up!
At the entrance of the alley, Shen Sanju saw an indifferent young man and a bearded man in sunglasses walking towards him. Behind them, at least ten guns were pointed at him, and he had seen that young man in the photo. , is exactly the target of their mission, Qian Mo!
Retreating to the middle of the street, Shen Sanju suddenly felt that the surrounding area was unusually dull. He turned around and looked around, only to see men with guns all around him! Hundreds of guns were pointed at him. This visual impact made Shen Sanju suddenly feel scalped. tingling!
"Hey, what a fool, I'm here to help you. Tell your people not to point their guns at me." He raised his hands above his head, but the large-caliber pistol was spinning leisurely between his thumbs. Yin Xiong shrugged at Qian Mo. He shrugged, you know, now dozens of guns are pointed at his head
Qian Mo nodded, Li Mo understood and told the intercom who was the target this time. Suddenly all the guns were pointed at the lame man in the trench coat in the street.
Yin Xiong put the motorcycle away and walked to Qian Mo, with the vague smile still on his face: "This help is a welcome gift to the boss, but next time you encounter this kind of thing, you will need to collect an extra tip. "
"Thanks!"
Unexpectedly, Yin Xiong originally thought that Qian Mo would not pay attention to his joke, but he actually said thank you! Yin Xiong still looked at Qian Mo with a faint smile, but a hint of silence flashed across his eyes. light
Qian Mo never took his eyes off the pale lame man in the street and took out a cigarette. However, before Qian Mo could light it himself, Yin Xiong next to him had already taken out his lighter and lit it for Qian Mo.
"Boss, see if you can give me two years' salary in advance. Hehe, money has been tight recently, and eating has become a problem." Yin Xiong didn't pay attention to the look of the bearded man in sunglasses next to him, but he laughed and helped. Qian Mo lit up his cigarette, but he didn't look as ruthless and decisive as he did just now.
Qian Mo turned to look at Yin Xiong thoughtfully: "Only two years? I can pay you three years in advance."
"You know, I'm not greedy," Yin Xiong said with a smile.
Qian Mo nodded and exhaled a breath of smoke: "I'll give it to you in two days."
In a tacit understanding, after a simple conversation, they stopped talking and turned their eyes to the prey in the street!
Yin Xiong handed the large-caliber pistol to Qian Mo, but the latter didn't take it. He just smoked the cigarette butt until it turned red, which made Yin Xiong's heart skip a beat. He suddenly thought that when killing with a hand shield, you don't need a gun with your hands!
Shen Sanju's face was ferocious, but he couldn't hide his paleness. His eyes were fixed on the indifferent young man in front of him, and he was even more angry because he lit a cigarette as if no one was around. This was a naked contempt for himself! His left hand slowly touched his right hand. Before he died, he would pull a pistol on his back!
However, when his left hand just touched the pistol in his right hand, it was not the muzzle of the hundreds of guns aimed at him that moved, but a figure in front of him quickly flashed over. Shen Sanju subconsciously raised his left hand to block, but the opponent He came over not with punches, but with a sweep, causing Shen Sanju, who was lame on one foot, to collapse directly to the ground.
‘Ta!’ Because Qian Mo’s sweep was so powerful that everyone around him could hear a crisp cracking sound of bones!
Looking at Qian Mo holding a red cigarette butt, Yin Xiong behind him suddenly said to the bearded man in sunglasses next to him: "You will know later that your young boss is a cruel and disgusting devil."
Li Mo frowned, not knowing what this handsome man meant, but at this moment a heartbreaking roar came, Li Mo raised his eyes and felt a chill down his spine!
Just now, Qian Mo kept smoking, walked up to Shen Sanju, and stepped on his right arm and shoulder with her right foot. At this time, Shen Sanju could still grit his teeth and insist not to make a sound, but the next step was to see Qian Mo on his left He raised his foot back and kicked the right hand that was still holding the pistol. 'Hiss' his right hand was actually kicked off by a strange stranger. The blood spurted out, and the section of the arm that was kicked off to the side of the foot was broken. The men with guns around them subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at the young master standing in the scene with fear.
Seeing that the man under his feet was about to faint from the pain, Qian Mo stepped on his right arm with his right foot and slightly increased his strength, causing him to wake up instantly from the pain. Qian Mo looked at the man without any emotion, which was very important to him. Just a dead thing
The man under his feet, Qian Mo, dared not say that he was the one who bombed the hotel, but Qian Mo learned from the text message that Yin Xiong sent to him that he threw a compression bomb among ordinary people. The other person was very cruel. Qian Mo There will be no Buddha mind
Qian Mo slowly took out the dagger he carried with him from his ankle, squatted down, and showed that ethereal smile on his lips. In the current view of Shen Sanju, this man was a devil. His eyes were full of fear, but Qian Mo did not give in. He was disappointed. Qian Mo, who was squatting down, inserted the dagger into Shen Sanju's left wrist without any pause with his right hand, passing through the bones and directly into the cement floor!
"Ah!" Shen Sanju didn't have any strength at this time, but his nerves were repeatedly destroyed, and the heartbreaking sound sounded again, but the sound didn't stop yet, and the sound of panic became even louder!
After Qian Mo inserted his dagger into Shen Sanju's wrist, he took a big drag on the cigarette to make the cigarette butt even hotter. Qian Mo then picked up the red cigarette butt and blew out a puff of smoke. In the haze of the smoke, Qian Mo pressed the red-burning cigarette butt towards Shen Sanju's left eye...
‘Ouch!’ People around who could see Qianmo took a deep breath, feeling their scalp numb and their bodies actually a little limp.
Seeing Qian Mo standing up as if nothing had happened, everyone felt deep fear in their hearts. This young master is a very human being!
Walking back slowly, except for Yin Xiong and Li Mo, the men with guns behind them subconsciously took a step back. The visual impact Qian Mo gave them just now was too strong. There may be nightmares tonight.
"I thought you were going to take out his heart with your right hand." Yin Xiong's words made Li Mo next to him paler. He killed a lot of people, but they were all solved with one shot, not such cruel and bloody ones. Killing
Qian Mo shook his head disapprovingly. Evil people should be punished with evil. It's not that Qian Mo doesn't want to, but this is not a foreign country after all.
In the end, Qian Mo did not send Shen Sanju off in person, but let him die slowly in the cold weather and pay homage to the dead souls in heaven. For people like Shen Sanju, like Yin Xiong, he also cherished himself every bullet!