There was a clanging sound, and a steel pipe more than one meter long, stained with rust and slag, was inserted into the cement ground next to it. The steel pipe was thrown down from downstairs, and it was directed at Mo Ku's Tianling Gai. Just now, Mo Ku
If it were just a second slower, my head would have been pierced.
Turning back and looking upstairs, there were several figures standing upstairs, and a series of steel pipes were thrown down. The one-meter-long steel pipes flew down like sharp arrows.
With a clanging sound, he quickly chased Mo Kuza to the ground.
The moment the steel pipe touched the cement floor, sparks flew...
Whoosh!
Facing the door, a rusty steel pipe was pierced. If he stepped back, it was already a dead end. Mo Ku frowned slightly and put his hands on his waist. Two cold lights suddenly appeared, and only the left hand could be seen.
The cold light struck the steel pipe...
Click!
There was an extremely crisp sound, as if a sharp blade struck a dry wooden pile. In response, the rusty steel pipe cracked from the middle and fell to the side with a clang.
Mo Ku followed and quickly dodged behind a concrete pillar. Unexpectedly, on a step upstairs opposite, a bearded Western man was holding an AK47 in his hand, pointing the black muzzle at it.
He had a sinister smile on his face.
The expression on Mo Ku's face was suddenly shocked. The moment the gun rang out, his whole body quickly pressed against the ground and rolled out to the side. There was another whistling sound of steel pipes flying over his body.
Three steel pipes passed over his body and plunged into the ground.
Just now, if he had rushed out straight up, he would have had three bloody holes in his body by now.
"Stop!"
The bearded Charles shouted, and all the people carrying steel pipes upstairs stopped. Then Charles shouted in English to the place where Mo Ku was hiding: "Mo, your power seems to be stronger than the legendary one."
Not bad at all, but it's a pity that your subordinates are too careless, and you are really stupid to come to save them!"
As he said that, Charles waved his hand, and on the third floor, two men appeared with six mercenaries who had their hands and feet tied. Mo Ku looked through the darkness slightly, and those six people were all his men.
His most trusted Ada is also among them.
Ada was one of the first brothers to follow Mo Ku. Several others had sacrificed their lives over the years, but Ada had always been by his side. Ada was originally the weakest among the group of mercenaries.
His strength is that he has a clear mind at all times. Now that he has been tempered, Ada's skills are the strongest among the group of mercenaries under him, and his brain is also the smartest.
Ada and others were all gagged and pushed to the edge of the floor. At this time, Charles spoke again, saying in English: "Mo, let me judge these useless subordinates for you, and then we can be fair and honest."
In a fight, if you lose, the two knives in your hand belong to me. If I lose, I will take off my head and give it to you!"
As he said that, Charles waved his hand not far away. The Vietnamese-looking man wiped the neck of the mercenary kneeling on the ground with the scimitar in his hand. The mercenary of the Skeleton Mercenary Group had not yet
Before he could scream, his throat was cut, bright red blood spurted out, and he was pushed down the stairs.
Call through...
Mo Ku hid in the dark and watched with his own eyes as his good brother, who was born and died, was slaughtered like this. The blood stained the dusty concrete floor red, but it seemed like a blood stained into Mo Ku's heart.
"don't want!"
A desperate roar came out of Mo Ku's throat. In an instant, his eyes were red, and the veins on his face were bulging. He held the handle of the short knife tightly with both hands, making a clicking sound, and the fine iron
The handle of the knife is wrapped in cloth and looks like it is about to be cracked.
"Ha ha……"
Charles and a group of his men burst into laughter, and one of the men who looked like a Russian mocked: "The ones who said 'no' are all women!"
As soon as these words came out, these people laughed again.
Mo Ku hid in the dark, gritted his teeth and shouted at Charles: "Charles, why are you so cruel? We are all mercenaries, why don't we make it easier for each other!"
Charles smiled and said: "Mo, just because we are all mercenaries, you should understand the truth. We mercenaries all work with money, and we only recognize money and not people."
"Originally we were partners in the trenches, but it's a pity that you betrayed Mr. Zhou. Your head was my first gift to Mr. Zhou. He has already promised me a large commission, which is much higher than what I risked on the African battlefield."
The gunfire and the hail of bullets are much higher.”
Charles chuckled and said: "I haven't been to China for a few years. I didn't expect that the market in China is so generous. It seems that I should consider staying in China in the future."
Mo Ku said: "Is there really no room for negotiation at all? I am willing to pay the price!"
Charles said: "Unless you keep your head, I may be able to let your people go. Otherwise, they will fall from the top one by one and die in front of you. I will give you half a minute to think about it. Mo
, you have to think carefully."
Mo Ku held two daggers in his hands. These two daggers were his favorites, called Skeleton Double Jue. When he got his first commission, he asked a famous oriental craftsman to make them. A pair of daggers, one male and one female.
The male is 90 centimeters long and is mainly used for attack, while the female is 60 centimeters long and is used for defense.
These two daggers have been with him for nearly twenty years, and they have killed countless people. The blades are sharp, but there is a faint red halo, which is stained by blood.
"Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..." Charles counted loudly.
Mo Ku took a deep breath and shouted loudly to the brothers upstairs: "Brothers, you have followed me, Mo Ku, through life and death for so many years. I, Mo Ku, am indebted to you. In my heart, I have always regarded you as my family.
Brother, come and see, today I
I will use my life in exchange for yours. After you get out, please remember to bury my mistress properly for me. This child has no relatives, but there is an old woman in the orphanage who is very kind to him. His only wish is to bury the third son for me.
The old lady will take care of herself until her death."
"You can't give it away to me, and I can't give it away. You can't let me down. It's not easy to be a mercenary. If you don't want to go on, go to Adana and share the money.
, let’s find a place with a good environment to develop.”
"If you still want to continue to be mercenaries and earn a bloody and passionate salary, just follow Ada and work hard. He will become a good leader!"
After saying that, Mo Ku raised his hands and slowly walked out from behind the hidden cement pillar. The two knives in his hands glowed with a faint red light. The eyes of the mercenaries standing upstairs suddenly flashed.
Once the light shines on, even a blind person can see that the two knives are very good.
Upstairs, the gagged mercenaries of the Skeleton Mercenary Group who were kneeling on the ground were whining and shouting. What they meant was: "Brother Mo, don't come out, go back, we don't need your life in exchange for ours."
You must avenge your brothers’ lives!”
But it was useless to say anything at this time. Mo Ku had made up his mind, and with a firm expression on his face, he walked out from behind the cement pillar step by step...
Bang!
The sound of an AK47 gunshot echoed in this unfinished building, like two explosive kicks.
Whoosh...
The bullet flashed, and with a soft popping sound, it penetrated from Mo Ku's vest.
Mo Ku's body trembled violently, and the pain in his eyes quickly dissipated, but he still looked firmly at the brothers upstairs, as if saying to them: "Live well."
He was still moving forward with his feet, and blood was already dripping from the corner of his mouth. At this time, there was another AK47 gunshot in the air, and the bullet penetrated his vest again. This time, his body shook violently, and he almost missed it.
He fell to the ground. A ray of sunlight shone down from the roof and fell on the two daggers with a faint red light. For a moment...
The red light of the dagger suddenly appeared, as if it was aware that its owner was about to die and was wailing.
From ancient times to the present, any good weapon that is called a magic weapon has a tacit understanding with its owner. This is not because it is deified, but because a weapon has been with its owner for a long time, and it will naturally be able to communicate with its owner.
An indescribable and mysterious connection was established between them.
It's like always liking to eat with a pair of chopsticks. After eating for a few years, you will find that eating with this pair of chopsticks always tastes better than eating with other chopsticks.
Bang!
There was another gunshot, three shots, and the powerful power of the AK47 hit Mo Ku's body again. The light in Mo Ku's eyes went out, and his body staggered violently and fell to the ground, with the two weapons in his hands.