"After this incident, will you be torn into pieces by Miss Mengya?"
Just as Zhao Hailong and Mark were confronting each other, a man's voice came from the dense forest.
"who?
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Mark followed the sound and looked towards the voice.
In the shadow of the trees, two figures appeared in front of the three people.
"Smith..."
After seeing the person clearly, Mark's eyes suddenly became sharp.
He gritted his teeth to suppress his inner anger.
"Yes, it's me!"
Then he looked at Zhao Hailong who was being held hostage with a gun.
"Aze, long time no see!"
"The last time we met, it seemed it was during the assessment period, right?"
"It's a pity that I couldn't attend your wedding to Miss Mengya."
Smith lowered his head slightly to Zhao Hailong and said.
"No……"
"Captain Smith, why are you here?"
Zhao Hailong looked at Smith, a little stunned.
He didn't know why Smith was in this place at this time.
Could it be that someone leaked his and Mark's plan?
No……
It shouldn't be, if Smith really knew about their plan from the beginning.
Then it is impossible for him to bring Boss Ye's body out.
So Smith could only have come to this sea cliff by chance.
but……
Why?
Why would he cross most of the island just to get to this deserted place?
"Why?"
Facing Zhao Hailong's question, Smith was silent for a while.
He looked at Mark standing aside.
"You really haven't changed at all. You killed Catherine in this place ten years ago. Do you plan to kill the Yu brothers in the same place ten years later?"
Zhao Hailong turned to look at Mark with a look of horror.
Although he knew that Smith's ex-wife was killed by Mark, he never expected that this was where Smith's wife was buried.
Mark looked at Smith and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.
"So what?"
"Smith, let me tell you, ten years ago I was able to kill your wife to death, and today I can also kill these two of your men in front of you!"
"And you, you can only stay there and watch, you can't do anything."
"Do it!"
Before he finished speaking, Mark turned to look at the young man holding a gun and gave these instructions.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing."
But what Mark didn't expect was that another gun was suddenly pointed at himself and the young man.
Abe Isoh, standing next to Smith, took out two large-caliber Glocks from his pocket.
"Although I don't know your name or your status in the Black Hawk Gang."
Abe Ishigo stared at the young man standing in front of Zhao Hailong.
"But if you still don't want to die, I advise you to put down the gun."
"Mark is already a useless person. Anyone can see this."
"I know what you are thinking."
Abe Ishigo looked grim and spoke slowly.
"You are just because you are not taken seriously in the gang and are looked down upon by others, so you want to help Mark when he is losing power, in the hope that he can help you when he returns to his previous position.
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"But... aren't you curious as to why the man standing behind you is willing to accept your help?"
"Why were his former subordinates unwilling to help him when he was in trouble?"
"You really can't figure it out?"
Listening to Abe Isoh's words, a hint of hesitation clearly flashed across the young man's face.
"Hey! What do you mean?"
Mark looked at the young man, a look of panic gradually appeared on his face.
"You don't want to rebel, do you?"
"I can tell you that you are a grasshopper on the same boat as me now, and you have already shot at that corpse."
"If you surrender now, do you think Miss Monroe will let you go?"
"Um?"
"Help me destroy Aaron's body. I can save your life after I take over."
"If you put down your gun now, they will definitely kill you right away!"
"You can give it a try, we have two people here."
Abe Ishigo was not affected by Mark at all and continued to persuade him.
"I can guarantee that at this distance, as long as you dare to shoot first, my bullet will penetrate your Tianling Gai later."
"As long as you are willing to put down the gun, I can put all the responsibility for this matter on Mark."
"You're just a gang member who was coerced by him."
"Even Miss Monroe won't make it difficult for you."
"Believe me!"
Obviously, compared to Mark's rhetoric that he is at the end of his rope, Abe Ishigo's words are more tempting.
"You...can you guarantee it?"
Smith nodded slowly.
"Of course, after you put down the gun, we will do everything we just said."
"Hey! Don't listen to what they say."
"Hey! Don't put the gun down!"
"Did you hear that?"
"I tell you to shoot! Shoot and kill the bastard in front of you!"
Mark's hysterical roar did not make the young man delay even a moment's action of putting away the gun.
"asshole!"
But as soon as the opponent put the pistol on the ground, Zhao Hailong threw him to the ground.
"call……"
After seeing the young man being controlled by Zhao Hailong, Abe Ishigo slowly let out a breath, and when he was about to put away the gun in his hand, Smith put his hand on his shoulder.
"Smith..."
He turned to look at the man beside him.
His eyes were no longer on himself, nor on Zhao Hailong, Ye Chen, or the young man who was pressed to the ground.
He stared at Mark standing on the edge of the cliff, the expression on his face was extremely peaceful.
"Are you going to take action?"
I know that for ten years, he has been waiting for ten years, maybe he is waiting for such an opportunity.
If I were told a month ago, Smith could wait for such a scene, and he could kill Mark with his own hands.
Maybe at that time I wouldn't believe it anyway.
On the contrary, the person who said this will tell him to go away.
Because I believe that although Smith cannot avenge Catherine, I can.
Just now.
Everything is just right.
The enemy is right in front of him, and his dead wife is watching him.
Smith closed his eyes gently.
Years of long-cherished wishes are finally coming true at this moment.
Facing Abe Isoh's question, Smith nodded slightly.
Then he took a pistol from the hands of the person next to him.
Slowly walked towards Mark who was standing not far away.
"What...what do you want to do?"
Mark looked at Smith, who said nothing and had a calm face, and the fear on his face began to grow stronger.
