Squatting down on the top of a barely sturdy two-story building, Gu Weisu did not open the bipod installed under the barrel, but aimed directly at the streets with various weapons waving and shooting the mercenaries moving forward.

Thanks to the almost endless war, the communication systems in the city have long been destroyed. Most people who want to contact the outside world can only rely on expensive satellite phones to communicate. Those who cannot afford this expensive fee can only be helplessly isolated from the outside world.

It is precisely because of this that the communication between the soldiers and ants mercenaries always relies on unreliable radio walkie-talkies to communicate with the communication soldiers. When communication is not smooth and there is no clear order, even the soldiers and mercenaries who regard human life as if they are so bad will stop moving forward because they are afraid of accidental injuries on the battlefield.

After slowing down his breath, Gu Weisu aimed at a soldier mercenary who was yelling while holding the walkie-talk, and gently pulled the trigger. With the sharp gunshots, the soldier mercenary's slap and the walkie-talk that was holding in his hand suddenly turned into a blood mist.

Trying to lower his body, Gu Weisu turned a blind eye to the bullets that were coming quickly, climbed to the other side of the building, turned over and jumped down from the second floor.

The alley next to the building is still dilapidated. Perhaps because of the spread of war, the doors of many shacks have been opened. The residents who originally lived in the shacks have fled their place with their pitiful homes. At the end of the alley, you can see the soldiers and ants mercenaries carrying guns and ammunitions cleaning the house by house. The sound of automatic rifles and screams come from the end of the alley from time to time...

He raised his wrist to look at the watch that had obvious signs of wear. Gu Weisu put his sniper rifle on his back and turned his head to run towards the restaurant. Along the way, a large number of residents fled from their sheds with their elderly and children, like ants gushing out of the flooded ant nest, fleeing like a tide in the direction where gunfire had not yet been heard.

The crowded crowd greatly hindered Gu Weisu's speed of progress. Looking back at the more and more fleeing people behind him, Gu Weisu frowned anxiously, but had no choice but to do anything. But just as Gu Weisu frowned, there seemed to be someone among the fleeing people who were eager to escape from the war sweeping in. He took out his weapons and shot them up in the sky, trying to use this to scatter the crowd and open a passage for his escape!

The sounds of screaming and crying, cursing and howling suddenly sounded among the fleeing crowd. Several weak refugees were pushed and dropped to the ground by the crowd behind them. Before they could struggle to get up, they were already stepped on by countless big feet that were busy escaping. They had only had time to scream a few times and then stopped moving.

Out of survival instinct, everyone tried to put the person who blocked their own way of life to death. Everyone hoped that the people behind them could block the upcoming pursuers. Fierce conflicts began to erupt one after another among the fleeing crowd. These conflicts made the fleeing crowd chaotic, with gunfires constantly sounding, and the smell of blood gradually spreading among the crowd.

Trying to get close to the building on the roadside, Gu Weisu once again pulled a trampled refugee and pushed the refugee into the abortion of escape. He looked up at the crowded crowd on his side, and then raised his wrist to look at the time. A feeling of anxiety surged in Gu Weisu's heart - in five minutes, he advanced nearly 300 meters, but he deviated from the correct direction of travel because of the push of the abortion!

If this continues, God knows when he will return to Tang Guoming and others?!

It seemed that he felt the anxiety in Gu Weisu's heart. A fierce gunshot suddenly sounded in the direction of the crowd. The crowd frightened by the gunshots suddenly changed its direction of travel like wildebeests disturbed by lions during migration.

With the moment when the crowd changed its direction, Gu Weisu suddenly fitted into the crowd, like a swimming expert going upstream, rushing towards the direction where the crowd gradually became sparse, that is, the gunshot sounded. In just a few minutes, Gu Weisu, who was squeezed into a purple bruise, finally saw a Hummer parked alone in the middle of the road.

He jumped into the Hummer with a breath of breath. Gu Weisu grabbed the drinking water handed over by Harbala, and drank the drinking water with a capacity of two liters in one breath. Then he gasped and looked at Harbala who had already driven away from the abortion: "Your leader asked you to pick me up?"

Swinging the steering wheel skillfully, Halbala looked at the sporadic refugees on the road ahead with concentration and nodded and responded: "It's time for you to have not come back yet, and you know you must have been stopped by the fleeing crowd!"

Seeing that the outline of the wheeled armored vehicle could be vaguely seen on the road ahead, Gu Weisu's breathing finally calmed down: "Are you not afraid that I will be entangled by the soldiers and ants and cannot get out?"

A sneer from his nostrils, Halbala stepped on the accelerator to the bottom: "Your joke is so cold!"

Seeing the Hummer chasing quickly from the open rear door of the armored vehicle, Tang Guoming finally felt relieved. He reached out and closed the door. Tang Guoming sat down in the car that suddenly became much quieter, looked up at Peinan, who was sitting opposite him, and said in Chinese: "Let's have a good chat now?"

With wide eyes, Pei Nan looked at Tang Guoming unexpectedly and responded in obviously unskilled Chinese: "What are you talking about? If you are not satisfied with the distribution of remuneration, we can..."

Shaking his head at Peinan, Tang Guoming pointed to Eric, who was tied to Peinan's seat and wearing a hood on his head: "Tell me about your buyer?"

With relief, Penan responded calmly: "The buyer is a Frenchman, at least he is taking a French passport. As for who is behind him, I am not interested in knowing. If you must explore it, it is nothing more than some businessmen of oil companies, mining companies, or arms companies. Except for these people, no one will be interested in this small African country that has been defeated back to the Stone Age."

Listening to Pei Nan's explanation, Tang Guoming suddenly burst into laughter: "Ha...you should know that Eric and his men are best at are never construction, but destruction and plunder. In the past, some people have tried to use money to buy safety from Eric, but everyone knows what the final outcome is!"

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and Peinan whispered: "Who knows? Maybe they think it would be a good thing for everyone to stop Eric from appearing! I am just a little person who wants to make money. I don't care about anything other than the money I can get! Curiosity will kill cats and also kill a mercenary. You should know this?"

With a slightly frowning, Tang Guoming really couldn't think of how to change the chaotic environment of Eric, who had arrested Eric, who was famous for destroying and plundering. He looked up at Eric who was tied to a chair and shaking his body as the vehicle was shaking, Tang Guoming reached out to grab a bottle of drinking water from under the chair: "Have the buyer ever said that they only bought Eric who was alive?"

After hesitating for a moment, Peinan took the drinking water from Tang Guoming's hand, reached out and pulled off the hood worn on Eric's head, pulled down a batch of cloth stuffed into Eric's mouth, and handed the drinking water to Eric's mouth.

Although there was not enough light in the armored vehicle, after Peinan removed the hood, Tang Guoming still saw Eric's appearance clearly...

In Tang Guoming's impression, Eric, who appeared on the wanted order countless times, looked quite vicious, and the light emitted in his eyes was really crazy, which was very consistent with what Eric did.

But when looking at Eric face to face, Tang Guoming felt that there was no evil look on Eric's face. Instead, he looked like an old farmer who had been working in the farmland for many years. Perhaps because he had been blocked by his head cover for too long, Eric's eyes were a bit weirdly confused when he suddenly came into contact with the light. But after quickly adapting to the lighting environment in the armored vehicle, Eric's eyes showed a calm and calm feeling, as if he had become accustomed to being arrested?

After getting close to the bottle that Peinan handed to his mouth and drank a few sips of water. Eric sighed long and frowned in confusion and looked at Tang Guoming: "Asian mercenaries? Are you just speaking Japanese, Korean, or Chinese?"

With a smile at Eric, Tang Guoming did not intend to answer Eric's question, but tried to stretch his legs so that he could sit more comfortably in the cramped armored vehicle.

Seeing that Tang Guoming was not going to talk to him, Eric turned to look at Peinan who was sitting beside him: "No matter how much money you can get, if you let me go, you can get double it!"

With the drinking water bottle in his hand lowered, Penan seemed to have not heard Eric's words, and reached out to pick up the cloth used to gag from the floor of the armored vehicle: "If you don't want your teeth to be damaged, open your mouth!"

Staring at Penan, Eric's eyes were extremely quiet, and his tone was as peaceful as acquaintances chatting: "If you reject my kindness, then you are dead! You, your family, friends, and anyone associated with you are dead!"

After pinching Eric's jaw joints, Penan squeezed the dirty cloth into Eric's mouth and put on a hood for Eric again.

Looking at Pei Nan's slightly rude movement with interest, Tang Guoming asked curiously: "Why don't you listen to what he wants to say?"

Having shrugged his shoulders habitually, Peannan responded calmly: "It's nothing more than temptations, threats, and there will be nothing new!"

Without any trace, he moved his finger a little away from the needle next to the trouser sewn. Tang Guoming slowly relaxed his tense muscles: "As long as he lets him go, he will be paid twice, why not?"

Staring at Tang Guoming's eyes, Pei Nan's face gradually looked amused and laughed: "You take it seriously? Anyone who has been in this country for more than a week will know that Eric's words are absolutely unbelievable. Of course, except for the words of revenge!"

Facing Pei Nan's gaze, a smile gradually appeared on Tang Guoming's face: "Okay... I admit that I shouldn't joke like this to you!"

It seemed to be to verify the death threat issued by Eric, from the communicator in the cab of the armored vehicle, Pan Guan, who was behind the palace, suddenly heard a little hurried voice: "Boss, we have a partner!"
Chapter completed!