"You stay here and make sure to deal with those two people." Qian Mo whispered to the three people behind him, then stood up and ran towards the foot of the mountain quickly, leaving no chance for them to ask.
Seeing the young instructor's figure disappearing in the darkness, the remaining three people had mixed feelings. Zhang Xian knew that they stayed where they were because of the difficulty she had during training. However, Zhang Xian, who wanted to be strong, was also unhappy because of the physical strength required to climb the mountain.
Too many, and how could I, a little girl, not suffer a loss in this situation, but my boxing and kicking skills are not bad! I wanted to go down with Qian Mo to see what was going on, but after thinking about it, I still put an end to this idea. This young instructor is too close.
Favor
While the three people behind were still thinking casually, Qian Mo had already descended to the foot of the mountain in three steps and two steps. He glanced around with a sniper rifle in both hands, and finally looked at the village in the distance. Ninety percent
There is a chance that that person has entered the village, and this is why Qian Mo chose to come alone. If too many people come, the greater the noise will be. If the other party overreacts, the villagers will be in danger!
The time now should be around two or three in the morning. The villagers in Nongkou Village have fallen asleep early. The village at night is different from the woods. It has a particularly peaceful atmosphere. Before Qianmo even approaches the village, there are already dogs.
The barking sound came, and the other party had arrived in the village!
The dog's barking became louder and louder. The owner of the dog lit up the kerosene lamp, but less than four seconds later, the kerosene lamp went out again. Qian Mo frowned. It seemed that the other party had entered.
That family
Qian Mo's figure was not slow and he quickly entered the village. What was strange was that the barking dog just now did not make a sound. He slowly leaned against the wall and approached the house where the lights had been on for a while. Qian Mo's steps were very gentle.
, groped to the door, and stared at it. The big yellow dog on the kennel actually fell to the ground and died. Very close to it, Qian Mo could see that the big yellow dog's neck was cut, but it was not a dagger, it should be a knife.
a ribbed weapon
"Don't make a sound. If you make a sound, I'll beat this kid to death!" Qian Mo posted at the door, and a shout came from inside. It should be the person who escaped here said to the villagers inside.
Suddenly, Qian Mo slightly touched the door, and the other party was actually a police officer who noticed the movement outside the door: "The people outside the door come in, how about I kill this family first, kill one to get back the money, kill two to earn one
!”
Since he was discovered, Qian Mo did not dodge and pushed the door directly in. In the main hall, Qian Mo saw a man and a woman confronting the rickety old man. The middle-aged woman was holding a two or three-year-old boy in her arms, and opposite them was someone.
The rickety old man pointed a box gun at them. Because his vision was too dark, he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Close the door and throw the gun over here!" The old man holding the box gun shouted coldly and got closer to the villager couple.
At this distance, Qian Mo was sure of catching the other party, but he was not sure of stopping the other party from shooting. Judging from the alertness of the other party just now, he would definitely shoot the couple first when he made a move.
, Qian Mo is not a good person, but now he is not so cold-blooded that he is indifferent to the lives of simple mountain people.
Throwing m82a2 aside, Qian Mo raised his hands high, turned around and closed the door, blocking the cold wind from outside.
"Put the kerosene lamp half way and light it up," the rickety old man holding the box gun said to the village man. The kerosene lamp half way can reduce the brightness. He doesn't want it to be too bright.
The kerosene lamp slowly turned on, and the light was very dim, but Qian Mo could see the other party's face clearly this time. The old man with a hunched back holding a box gun had dark wrinkles on his face. He might have been dealing with the cemetery for many years, and in the dim light
There were some ferocious faces under the light, and when the couple's children saw his face, they were so frightened that they started crying.
The couple were typical mountain people. The man was only in his thirties but already looked as old as forty, and the peasant woman also had dark skin. When they saw the child crying, the couple immediately hurriedly blocked the child in fear.
The scary old man who pointed the gun at himself killed his own children in anger
When the second master saw the child crying, the corners of his wrinkled eyes turned cold. However, after struggling a few times, he shouted coldly: "Put the baby in, don't let him cry!"
The middle-aged peasant woman felt as if she had received an amnesty after hearing this. She quickly started carrying her child and entered the back room. The second master thief was not afraid of the other party's tricks. He knew that the people in the village were "simple" and did not have the frivolousness of the city people. As long as he paid attention to himself
point, they can't play tricks
What the Second Master Thief paid attention to was the special forces soldier who followed him. He was wearing a camouflage uniform and his face was painted in camouflage colors. Looking at these special forces soldiers, the Second Master Thief secretly resented how he and others had provoked these Tema bastards.
The six people are just a cooperative relationship, but it is somewhat sad that the rabbit dies and the fox dies.
"How did you know we were going here?" The second master thief still pointed his gun at the man in the village, while his eyes were fiercely focused on Qian Mo.
"There is information that you will flee into Hong Kong City, but I am just staying here!" Qian Mo returned calmly, it wouldn't hurt to tell him these things.
The Second Master Thief's eyes flashed. You must know that the border of this ghost place stretches for dozens of kilometers, and you can enter the port city at every point. However, the route you took is not the most convenient, but it is guarded by someone.
"You are very powerful!" The second master thief said with a fierce look, "But it's not that simple to arrest me!"
Now in his fifties, if he is arrested, judging from the crimes he has committed, even if the domestic policy is humanitarian, he is destined to spend the rest of his life in prison. The second master is a man, and he will die.
Unwilling
"I never hunt for prey." Qian Mo looked at him and said in a calm and cold voice: "I only hunt!"
"But..." Qian Mo suddenly changed the topic and glanced at the travel bag placed on the stool by Master Pirates: "If you help me for a year, I will let you go."
Qian Mo is not a good man or a good woman. He has no so-called noble sentiments. To build momentum, he needs money, and how does the money come from? Qian Mo doesn't mind using some illegal means, but drugs, pornography, and gambling are not allowed. People in Mo Lui
Surrender, Qianmo has his own yardstick for handling human nature
"Tsk, tsk..." The second master's sharp laughter was a bit harsh: "You are so confident, little kid, even if there are others following you, I can finish you off first!"
Qian Mo shook his head and denied his words: "It seems that you are a bad old man, but you are quite stable. You are a good practitioner. I also believe that you can struggle for a while before I kill you, but just
It’s a struggle.”
Based on Qianmo's observation of the Second Master Thief and the death of the yellow dog outside the house just now, it can be concluded that the Second Master Thief must have been practicing for a while. Even though he is getting older now, his skills are still good.
"What an arrogant little kid!" The second master didn't expect that the current kid was not only confident but also so arrogant. He was tongue-tied: "You, the second master, were not born when I killed you. Jiejie, before I killed you.
My hands will definitely taste your baby’s blood.”
Generally, people don't talk too much when killing people. If they talk too much, they usually end up being killed, because it's over, and they have to say more lines in life. Of course, one of the reasons for talking too much is that they are waiting for time. At this moment,
Qian Mo is still a murderer. What he said is nonsense, but it is not nonsense. As I said just now, if Mr. Pirates works for him for one year, Qian Mo will let him go!
The explosive speed of Qian Mo's feet cannot be completed instantly, and the weather outside was cold just now, and his feet were severely frozen. He needs to adjust his feet well, so that Qian Mo can be sure to capture the second master of the thief alive at this distance.
, instead of beheading!
"I need you to do something for me. You do it for me for a year, and I will help you change your appearance after a year!" Qian Mo ignored his sarcastic words and continued to talk about his 'conditions'
The second master can feel that this young special soldier is different from the people he has dealt with in the past. He is not old, but he is too stable. It feels like everything is under his control. The second master does not like a little kid to control him.
Thoughts, he shouted impatiently: "Shut up! I..."
The best time to strike is always when the other party is only speaking halfway! When speaking, his attention will be a little loose, and his movements will not be connected for a moment. In this case, Qianmo will always choose to strike when the other party is halfway through speaking.
Capture is the same now!
The hands that were originally raised quickly turned into claws as the feet kicked forward, and they grabbed the right hand of the second master who was holding the gun. Before the other party could react in time, the box gun was shot down by Qian Mo, but although the second master's body was
He's rickety, but his kung fu is not bad
When Qian Mo's hand clawed at his arm, the second master thief shrank his arm and stepped away. Although the box gun was knocked down, the second master thief's close-quarters fight remained unabated. After retreating to the side,
Sliding from the opening of the sleeve, a ribbed stabbing dagger appeared in the left hand, reflecting a dark yellow light under the candlelight.
This stabbing dagger is similar in length to an ordinary dagger, but the thorns protruding from all directions on the dagger are a sharp weapon for killing people and bleeding. The yellow dog just now was killed by this dagger in one blow, and this one
The stabbing dagger was obtained from the eyes of the second thief many years ago. According to the rules, things in the tomb should not be kept, but I really like this stabbing dagger.
Seeing the second master thief taking out his stabbing dagger and getting ready, Qian Mo didn't make any moves, and didn't pay attention to the box gun that fell on the table. He looked indifferently at what the old man could do.
The Second Master Thief stabbed Qian Mo with his dagger again. His body was as flexible as a monkey, without the inconvenience of an ordinary old man's leg bones.
With this stab, the second thief didn't take back the dagger he stabbed with. Instead, he took a step to the side, stabbed the dagger into a knife, and cut Qian Mo's chest.
Good skills! Qian Mo was careless this time. After returning home, all he encountered were basically three-legged cat kung fu. Even when he came to the 853 station, the special forces kung fu he encountered was only average. Unexpectedly, Qian Mo had masters among the people.
Accidentally, the stolen second master scratched two layers of clothes
Although he was surprised, Qian Mo's reaction was not slow. After the second thief master stabbed the dagger, he moved his steps to the right, closed his claws into a fist, and struck straight at the left arm of the second thief master with his right hand.
I couldn't hold back the offensive just now, so I had to punch Qian Mo hard!
Qian Mo's punch was only six points strong, but it hit the left arm of Mr. Pirates. The latter didn't feel well. His arm trembled, and the stabbing dagger slipped out of his hand. Qian Mo lowered himself and grabbed the stabbing with his left hand.
Dagger, he stepped forward, and the stabbing dagger originally belonging to the Second Master Thief was already placed on his own neck!
ps: There was a power outage at home, so I uploaded it while my laptop still had some power. If there is a power outage today, I will make up the next chapter tomorrow. Please give me flowers and book coupons~