"What about yesterday?"

"Pheed eggs."

"The day before yesterday."

"666 kills all."

After being asked for two consecutive days, Leng Tsai's hand had already held the pistol. As long as the black captain dared to ask for another day, he would immediately send him to see the King of Hell. After all, this was his limit to asking the little bee.

"What's his name?" Fortunately, there was a plan, and Leng Thorn successfully survived the secret.

"Rat Li."

"What do you like most?"

"It's a shaved~"...

After asking a few questions, Lengshu answered it. The black captain did not find anything special, but turned his eyes to Lengshu's mouse Li on the bed next to Lengshu.

"Are he right?"

"It must be right to stay together all day. In addition, it is not only me who loves to get rid of dust, but he also likes to do it." An idiot was invited out a little later, and mouse Li answered neatly.

"Now you're the one~" successfully passed two levels, his firepower was transferred from Leng Tshu's body, and his hand quietly released his grip. The opponent will definitely have a bigger test next, and he can only take one step at a time.

...

"Captain Powell, everyone's identities have been clearly implemented, and no enemy has been found to be replaced. What do you think?"

No matter how good his mentality and cultivation are, after repeated disappointments, Matuer was a little impatient. As the leader of an international drug cartel, he watched comedy performances here every day, and he himself felt a little naive.

"What's going on with these people?" No matter what Matull said, Powell would not show any emotions, nor would he change his plan because of him. In his eyes, he was just a financial backer.

"They have all just arrived and are not very familiar with the situation of the people next to them, but they have all implemented them all, and there is no problem." In the eyes of Hongmao, these foreigners have become a group of parasites that cheat food and drink.

"What do you think?" The situation seemed a little embarrassed, and Poway turned his attention to the deputy captain again.

"I have nothing to say to these people, just let them follow the orders."

"What kind of order?" He can still remain calm in the face of this situation. He is either particularly confident or guilty. Matuer suddenly is not so anxious. After all, the movie was the most exciting before it turned out.

"Call everyone out, I'll check it one by one."

"Do as he said." The people below were already very resistant, but Matuer still tried his best to suppress it. At this moment, he urgently wanted to reconsider whether the large amount of money was worth it.

...

After the indoor investigation, everyone was called to the open space again. Leng Tsui knew that the more dangerous test had begun, and he was ready to fight to the death.

"Everyone listened, stood up and stretched out his hands to inspect one by one. Whoever dared to make trouble would be dead."

"Awesome." The black mercenary captain wanted to check his hands, and the cold thorn's heart began to jump wildly again. For professionals, the hands of those who often play guns are definitely different from those of ordinary people. It is obvious that this is his own bug and he cannot avoid it.

"Only fight." Just as the moment of lineup, Leng Tzu made a small move with lightning speed. If he failed, he would succeed, hoping to save his life.

"Captain Powell, what is the vice captain planning to do? Why do you have to look at the flower farmer's hands?" Following Matuer to the front of the team, Hua Viper was puzzled.

Raising his hand to stop the deputy captain who was about to refuse to answer, Powell smiled and said with a smile: "Others can't answer, but Miss Viper is absolutely not allowed. I have said before that this is a very cunning opponent, but no matter how cunning the opponent is, some things cannot be eliminated, such as the cocoon of frequent guns on the palm of your hand."

Powell almost reached his hand on his face, and Viper was startled. If it were normal, she would have pulled out a gun to kill people, but when facing Powell, he would not only endure it.

"It makes sense, then I will watch the captain's performance seriously." The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Matuer came out to smooth things over. This bastard dared to tease his own woman, which really made him feel that he was too old.

No matter what happened, the palm inspection continued. The black captain was checking a flower farmer in front of him. Leng Tsui had made the final plan: kill the black captain at the moment of the inspection, seize his m4, and then eliminate Matuer and such a mercenary leader. Even if the final outcome was destined to die, the enemy would never be able to live a good life.

"You, reach out."

"It's now." The last time I was safe and sound, the black captain came to Leng Tsui. Just as he was about to take action, there was a sudden movement from five meters to the left.

"He has a gun, he has a gun~ it's in his pocket~"

"Who has a gun? Everyone squatted down~" Suddenly, the flowers were clear, and Powell fired two shots into the sky and shouted, and all the flower farmers squatted together under his intimidation.

"Who was talking just now?"

"It's me." Everyone looked at this place, and the flower farmer who found the clue raised his hand high.

"Who did you say has a gun?"

"General, don't be excited, just leave it to them, safety is the first priority." Matur wanted to rush to the front of the people, but was stopped by Hua Viper and others.

"He, the gun is in his pocket~"

"You're talking nonsense." After being accused of having a gun, the bald flower farmer subconsciously reached into his camouflage pocket. What's strange is that he actually took out a shiny black slash pistol, and he was already in a state of excitement.

"It's not mine, general, this is not mine..." Inexplicably, there was an extra gun. The bald head subconsciously faced Matuer, and the muzzle seemed to be slowly sinking. At this critical moment, Matuer's well-trained bodyguard naturally took action as soon as possible.

"don't want……"

After finally finding the main owner, Powell's mood finally became beautiful, but who knew that these idiots would kill someone with a disagreement. Even his roar could not stop the bodyguard's super fast speed.

The violent ak47 sounded, not only the bald man holding a pistol, but also the three or four people next to him fell down, including the black-faced man who pointed the bald man.

"Fk, bastard, who asked you to shoot?" With a loud roar, the black mercenary rushed up and punched the bodyguard a few times, which almost caused a big fight between the two sides.

"Powell, are your men crazy? It's obviously this bastard who wants to attack the general." The troops on both sides calmed down, and Hua Viper roared loudly.

"Which eye did you see him attacking?" For professional combat mercenaries, the bald head had just subconscious actions before, and with his expression and reaction, it was not the way a professional killer should look like.

"We saw all our eyes." Sure enough, we discovered the killer. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Hongmao and others who had always been disbelief. Taking advantage of this chaos, he had no choice but to use his arrogant attitude to cover up his emptiness.
Chapter completed!