The white man in black was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his face hidden by sunglasses raised slightly, and he smiled and said: "Yellow-skinned boy, it seems you are very smart. Those guys were indeed very vigilant, but they have been killed. Now,
You have two choices, hand over the box or die!"
Chen Cao sneered: "Really? It seems that I have no choice!"
The white man in black raised his gun: "It seems so, or you don't have the strength!"
Chen Cao snorted coldly: "You know, I won't take the box with me!"
"This is not important. I have plenty of time and means to force you to say it. At least, let's start from now on!" The white man in black saw that Chen Cao was not too late to be soft and hard, and he had already made up his mind.
"Oh, I just want to see what methods you have!" Chen Cao still sneered.
Bang, the white man in black hit Chen Cao on the forehead with the butt of the pistol before Chen Cao finished speaking. Chen Cao felt the strong wind and tilted his head slightly to avoid hitting himself with the butt of the pistol.
If the weak part of the corner of the eye is hit hard, then he will have no chance at all. When his forehead is hit hard by the gun butt at close range, he immediately feels a heartbreaking pain, and countless small holes pop out of his eyes.
Star, he leaned his body back unconsciously.
"Boss!" Stannie exclaimed from the side. He didn't understand why Chen Cao was subdued so quickly and couldn't help shouting. However, now that the initiative was in the hands of the other party, he didn't dare to move at all.
"Boy, that's right, this is just a warm-up!" The white man in black stood up and took out his belt from his side, which was a spiked steel whip.
"Really, I want to see it!" Chen Cao straightened his dazed body, waved his arm, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve stabbed the thigh of the white man in black with a pop.
, and the thigh of the white man in black was pierced.
"Is that all you have? Then don't blame me!" The white man in black just snorted coldly, raised his pistol, and pointed it at Chen Cao. In fact, at such a close distance, he could easily shoot him without aiming.
The bullet was sent into Chen Cao's brain or anyone unknown.
Click, but just when the man in black pulled the trigger, there was a flash of cold light. In a flash, the white man in black felt his arm light up. When he looked down, the palm holding the gun had fallen to the floor.
"Have you forgotten that sometimes a person may hold two daggers?" Chen Cao said with a sneer, holding the dagger with blood beads in his hand, and he touched the blood line on his forehead.
"Damn it, you damn bitch!" The bound Stannie stood up, kicked the white man in black down with his feet, and kicked him hard to vent his resentment.
, the first time he cooperated with Chen Cao, he was tied into a rice dumpling. This kind of face was not fun to lose. It would make Chen Cao look down on him. Thinking of this, Stannie gritted his teeth and wanted to kick him again.
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"Wait a minute, Stannie, I still have something to ask him!" Chen Cao stopped Stannie, waved his dagger, and cut off the rope on Stannie's body with one blow, then squatted down, covering his hands while looking at
, the white man in black who fell to the ground and gasped: "How is it? It feels better!"
"Boy, I underestimated you!" the white man in black said through gritted teeth. It was only now that the pain in his wrists and thighs was directly transmitted to the brain nerves. Cold sweat had already streaked across his face, which was originally wearing wide sunglasses.
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Really, I'm just the opposite. I've always underestimated others, because you only have one life. If you miscalculate, it's gone! After Chen Cao sneered, he said to Stannie: "Stenie, hold this button."
Guy!"
Stannie on the side was eager to show off, stretched out his big hand, and pressed the white man in black tightly.
Chen Cao held his hand on the dagger inserted into the thigh of the white man in black: "You should understand the principle of returning things to their original owners!"
The white man in black took a breath of cold air. He knew that without any medical conditions, if the dagger was pulled out, he would definitely bleed from the aorta. By then, the immortal would not last long, and now in his opinion, Chen Cao was undoubtedly already dead.
Became the devil incarnate.
"Kill me, I won't say anything!" The white man in black gritted his teeth and relaxed his body, as if he had made up his mind.
Chen Cao smiled slightly: "Do you know what I want to ask? I don't want to ask anything. I can't get the money. Now I just want to watch you die!"
"Then let me die!" the white man in black sneered with the corners of his mouth raised.
Chen Cao smiled and said: "Of course, you must die, but I don't want you to die so comfortably. If you can start the killing ring in this room, I think no one will come in unless we go out.
So, I decided to let you die slowly!" After saying that, he gently pulled out the dagger a little: "For example, every hour, I can pull out a little bit of the dagger at the base of my thigh to let you bleed out.
And die!"
Although Chen Cao only pulled out slightly, the white man in black immediately felt dizzy in his brain, and a numb and painful feeling made his whole body convulse.
However, Stannie, who had seen too many killings by jihadist soldiers and plundering by alliance forces on the battlefield, held him down firmly, with a bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes. He really admired Chen Cao on his face.
Without waiting for the white man in black to answer, Chen Cao turned the other dagger in his hand in a circle on his wrist, and the white man in black immediately felt severe coldness.
"You know, I can also impose any punishment on you, so that you can watch the flesh on your body disappear inch by inch. I can also inject you with drugs to numb your body, and pierce a wooden stick into your liver.
, and then stir it inside, and then you won’t feel any pain, but you can clearly feel the stick rolling in your stomach!..." Chen Cao casually said these chilling methods.
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"Can we have room for negotiation?" The white man in black lay his head on his back and said. The white man in black seemed to have forgotten the pain. He knew that the young man in front of him would definitely turn what he said into reality.
"Humph, I told you, there is no room for negotiation unless you want to say it yourself!" Chen Cao still sneered.
How much transaction fee do they give you! The white man in black obviously didn't care about Chen Cao's nonsense, but said to himself.
Chen Cao thought for a while and answered truthfully: "500,000 US dollars!"
"Haha, can you give me a cigarette?" After hearing what Chen Cao said, the white man in black's face became distorted. I don't know whether it was ridicule or physical pain.
"Of course, Stannie, let him go and pick up the gun on the ground!" After Chen Cao said to Stannie, he took out the cigarette case given by the hotel from the table, took out one, and put it on the white man in black.
On the mouth.
"Anyway, I've already spent my money, and they won't let me go. I'll just tell you this secret. With your skills, you might be the biggest winner in this game!" The white man in black asked Chen Cao to give himself some points.
After lighting up the cigarette, he took a deep breath and said, "I can't believe you actually sold the contents of this box for US$500,000!"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, or I will take action!" Chen Cao said coldly. At the same time, he also felt that the things in the box were not simple.
There is a piece of paper in the box with a coordinate on it. I don’t know what that coordinate represents, but I know very well that it must be a very important thing that so many organizations are frantically snatching for it!
"Organization, which organization are you?" After Chen Cao heard the white man in black say what was inside, he felt a little disappointed. After all, no matter how important the thing is, it can't compare to cash. However, after hearing the white man in black,
Chen Cao was interested in the organization mentioned. At least, he could learn about the current trends of mercenary groups in the world and send it back to Duan Tianya.
But when Stannie heard the white man in black say the coordinates, a strange light shone in his eyes. Although it was fleeting, Chen Cao saw it.
"I think you've heard of the East Asian Mas!" the white man in black said coldly.
"Mas, you are a member of the Mas Killer Organization!" Chen Cao was shocked, but said calmly. This organization is different from ordinary small local organizations. It is famous for assassinating political figures. The members of the organization are different.
There are more than 10, but the employer has never met the members of the organization. They usually communicate through email. After the task is completed, money is transferred directly. Of course, no employer is such a killer organization with a success rate of 90%.
Dare to not give you money after the job is done. Thinking of this, Chen Cao broke into a cold sweat on his forehead. No wonder, when this guy just killed him, he was so arrogant. Considering that he is really capable, it seems that he is the one.
Just a fluke.
Hum, the white man in black groaned, shook off the cigarette ashes in his hand, and sighed: "It seems that I deserved my fate. I took this private job privately, and now it is useless!" He turned his head and looked at
Chen Cao, who was squatting on the ground and looking at him coldly, continued: "I can see that you are not an ordinary person. The speed and decisiveness in your attacks must have received special training. Haha, don't you want to
Let’s go and take a look, what’s on that coordinate?”
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested!" Chen Cao crossed his arms and said, "Well, since you said it, I think you also know the password of the box. Just tell me. Let's not beat around the bush so we can get together and part ways. After that,
I’ll send you on your way!”
"Can you give me another cigarette?" The white man in black asked lightly, and then took off the glasses on his face, revealing a black eye socket. It turned out that he was a one-eyed dragon.
"Of course you can!" Chen Cao gestured to Stannie to give him a cigarette on the ground, and he listened quietly.
"I can tell you the password, but you have to open it in front of me, okay? Let me take a look at the contents of the box!" The white man in black smoked the cigarette handed over by Stanley and made his final request.
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"Okay!" While Chen Cao was still thinking, Stannie had already answered involuntarily.
And when Stannie realized that he had made a mistake, he turned to look at Chen Cao. Chen Cao was already looking at him with a dark face.
He couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and he swallowed hard.