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Chapter 2583 What identity?

As Adolf was his past teacher, Murong Fei naturally knew Adolf's strength very well.

Although he is a sniper, he is also very skilled in the use of other weapons. Adolf's gun is not as fast as Simpson, but it is definitely not slow!

But just when Adolf had raised the gun and had his finger on the trigger, he was shot and killed by Jepson who was standing next to Marikova; the most terrifying thing was that Murong Fei did not even see Jepson

Gun action!

Master! Absolute master!

If it were him and Jepsen who were fighting each other, Murong Fei could guarantee that the one who fell would be him! The speed of shooting the gun was really too fast. It can be said that when the gun was fired at a distance of twenty meters,

Among the people Murong Fei knew, there were no more than three people who could compete with Jepsen!

Murong Fei looked at Jepsen with a serious expression. If they were to attack Marikova later, Jepsen would definitely be someone they needed to pay attention to.

When Adolf pointed the gun at himself, Simpson was heartbroken; and when he saw Adolf suddenly pointing the gun at Marikova, Simpson ignited hope again. As long as Marikova died, the scene would inevitably fall into chaos.

In the confusion, he was very confident of escaping; but when the gunshot rang out and Adolf was shot and fell to the ground, Simpson's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

In just a few seconds, Simpson's little heart felt like a roller coaster, going up and down several times. Fortunately, Simpson did not have a heart disease, otherwise he might have needed to take out Suixin Jiuxin Pills to save his life at this time.

Jepson lowered the Glock 43 pistol in his hand and remained silent without saying a word, as if he had already become accustomed to what just happened.

"No need to be surprised." Marikova looked at Murong Fei and said, "I don't need waste around me. If you think Jepson is just because he is good at taking care of work and arranges various daily things for me, he can always follow him.

If I were around, that would be a big mistake. At critical moments, like just now, he needs to be able to solve things that ordinary managers cannot solve."

Marikova reached out and took the Glock 43 pistol from Jepsen's hand, placed it on the cash box, looked at the inmates of the "Black Snake" prison behind Simpson, and said: "Which of you is willing to pick up this gun?

And if I kill Simpson, I can get the five million dollars in this box, and I will not pursue what he has done before."

The prisoners in the "Black Snake" prison communicated with each other with their eyes. There was hesitation in their eyes, but more of them were excited!

Before they were taken out of the "Black Snake" prison by Simpson, they were all implanted with chip bombs in their arteries, and Simpson controlled the remote control. This means that their lives are all in Simpson's hands.

Simpson presses the remote control lightly and they all die!

But now Marikova has given them a chance to live. As long as Simpson dies, they no longer need to be controlled by Simpson, a bastard. They can even choose to sacrifice their lives for Marikova. With their abilities, Marikova should be

I won't choose to refuse.

It’s just that the person who goes up to get the gun has a high probability of dying!

It is better for one person to die than for everyone to die! And as long as the gun is fast enough, it may not necessarily be blown up by the chip bomb implanted next to the artery!

"I come!"

A "Black Snake" prison inmate walked out, walked to the Humvee, and said to Marikova: "I want to exchange these five million US dollars for a job next to you, because I think working next to you will

It’s more cost-effective than five million US dollars.”

Marikova tilted her head and glanced at Jepson. Jepson stepped forward and put away the cash box spread out on the Hummer, thus agreeing to the other party's request.

The "Black Snake" prison inmate, who absolutely relied on his own marksmanship and put his own life as a bet, stared at the pistol on the hood of the Humvee and took several deep breaths. He knew that he was holding the gun and firing it.

, the aiming and shooting movements must be done in one go, without any pause in the middle, otherwise you will definitely die!

"You want to kill me?" Simpson snorted coldly, with a ferocious look on his face, and roared: "Even if I have to die, I want you people to be buried with me! I brought you out of the 'Black Snake' prison.

, you want to kill me and be free forever? Dream on!"

Simpson was holding a remote control in his hand, and he seemed to be in a state of madness, "Let's die, let's die together!"

Seeing the remote control in Simpson's hand, all the inmates in the "Black Snake" prison around him were shocked. They rushed towards Simpson, trying to grab the remote control before Simpson pressed it, and stood next to the Humvee.

The prisoners also reached for the pistol; but their speed was still not as fast as Simpson's finger pressing the remote control.

"Beep!"

A sound that made all the "Black Snake" prison inmates despair was heard, and the chip bombs in their bodies were all activated.

The "Black Snake" prison inmate who already had a pistol in his hand looked down at his chest. A red light flashed rapidly through his clothes on his chest. A look of horror appeared on his face. The next second, his face

The panic was completely fixed on his face, because the chip bomb implanted in his heart was detonated.

The chip bomb was not very powerful, but it was enough to rupture the aorta and blast a hole in his chest.

"Shashasha..."

Blood spurted out from the chests of the "Black Snake" prison inmates. Jepson stepped forward and blocked Marikova behind him to prevent the blood from splattering on her body. Although Marikova only wore

Wearing it once did not mean that she was willing to get blood splattered on herself.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Simpson laughed maniacally, threw away the remote control in his hand, looked at Murong Fei and said: "Originally, everything was under my control, but it was just a little bit close! I didn't lose to you, but to Mary.

Kova, you will never want to avenge your dead brothers, you will not have that chance! You can go to hell with this regret!"

A claw knife appeared in Simpson's hand, but this time, Simpson's claw knife did not attack anyone, but cut toward his own neck.

Seeing the claw knife appearing in Simpson's hand, the surrounding mercenaries responsible for protecting Marikova opened fire at the same time. The criss-crossing bullets beat Simpson into pieces; but before Simpson was beaten into pieces by the bullets, he had already used his claws to

The knife cut his own throat...


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