rotten first year

Chapter 106: Chapter [-]
"Then I'm welcome."

Looking at the pistol handed back by Chen Mo, Tang Yu responded with a smile, and then took the M9 in his hand.

"Hey, isn't there a grenade, why don't you wait for them to go a little further, just blow them all up, so that we can still be in danger."

As soon as Tang Yu put the gun away, Tang Jia, who was behind him, asked Chen Mo with some complaints.

"Let's not talk about whether they will continue to move forward, even if all three grenades hit them, as long as one person carrying the bazooka is still conscious and fires, the consequences are unimaginable."

Listening to Chen Mo's answer, Tang Jia gave a half-understandable oh, and looked at Tang Yu and added.

"And from the words of this person, it can be heard that someone should have disclosed our information, so in theory, they should know that we have news about grenades, then."

Having said that, Tang Yu shrugged his shoulders and then looked strangely at the man lying on the side of the shallow pit with his head covered and wriggling.

"Brother Chen, a total of four rifles and two submachine guns have been collected, what a bumper harvest."

The red-faced Yu Hu walked towards Chen Mo quickly as he spoke. Chen Mo immediately nodded and motioned to search for the guns of the people here.

"How to deal with this person."

Looking at A Yong who had passed out on the ground, Tang Yu asked with a tired face.

"Wake him up, ask some good questions, and figure out the rest."

"Worthful question?"

"Huh? That's right, you haven't learned to extract confessions?"

"Emm, I haven't learned it before."

"Isn't this a compulsory course?"

"But isn't the compulsory course assassination and concealment?"

"Forehead."

Hearing this, Chen Mo's expression froze and he slapped his forehead fiercely.

That's right, no wonder something felt wrong, it turned out to be an assassin, no wonder he reacted so quickly.

There is still a difference between an assassin and a killer. First of all, the former kills the target unexpectedly and kills it with one blow.

The latter, on the other hand, kills the target at all costs and means, even if he is exposed, he must give his last breath. This is also the general difference between the two.

But there is still an essential difference between the two, that is, assassins generally belong to organizations, while assassins accept commissions alone.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little funny. He thought he was a colleague, but he didn't expect to be a business grabber.

"why are you laughing?"

"No, what happened just now, I would like to thank you two for your help. You are also tired. Go back and have a meal and rest early."

As Tang Yu and his two returned to the house, everyone immediately began to clean up the scene in an orderly manner. First, they piled up the bodies of the three people shot and killed by Chen Mo and the few people killed by Tang Yu's brother and sister on the side of the road and set them on fire. Lose.

The only remaining four people who survived were all tied up and locked up in the yard, and the man with a hood behind him was also tied up with these people.

Then all the vehicles were parked, and the next step was to transport all the weapons and equipment found back to the yard.

After a while, everything was settled. Looking at the eleven firearms and three bazookas on the ground, Yu Hu clapped his hands, and then spoke to Chen Mo.

"It's over!"

"Let's go to dinner, let's finish the meal first, and then we'll talk about the rest."

Hearing Yu Hu's voice, Chen Mo nodded slightly, and then said to everyone with a relaxed expression.

Everyone responded after hearing the words, and then returned to the house one after another. After watching Chen Mo count the guns, he turned and walked towards the few who were tied together.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Seeing Chen Mo approaching, the faces of those people turned pale in an instant, and they moved their legs to stay away from Chen Mo, but they were shot in the knee, and as soon as they moved, they felt a burning pain in their knees.

Chen Mo shook his head slightly when he saw the reaction of several people, then walked up to the man wearing the hood and reached out to take off the hood.

"I knew it."

Looking at the man with empty eyes and livid face, who was about his own age, Chen Mo immediately sighed, said something slowly, and then stretched out his hand and pulled off the cloth strip that was strangling Han Xiao's mouth.

"Actually, I don't understand, why do you want to do this?"

"Hahaha, why? Chen Mo, you will also ask why? Don't you know whose watch you are wearing?"

Quietly looking at Han Xiao who was almost insane, Chen Mo shook his head and said helplessly.

"Are you talking about Han Yu? He threatened me. No one in this world can threaten me, no one."

"You fart! Brother Han Yu has a kind personality, how can he threaten you? Even if he threatens you, then why do you want to kill him!"

Looking at Han Xiao who was hysterical in front of him, Chen Mo sighed slightly, and then silently untied the hemp rope on Han Xiao's body.

"Let's go, take a good look with your eyes, what's the use of your so-called kindness."

Chen Mo's low voice reached Han Xiao's ears, and seeing Han Xiao's body froze, he ran out of the courtyard.

The few people who were also tied together saw Chen Mo let Han Xiao go, and then looked at Chen Mo with hope in their eyes.

It wasn't until Han Xiao gradually disappeared from Chen Mo's sight that Chen Mo turned his head and looked expressionlessly at the few people who were still tied up on the ground.

While breathing, Chen Mo tore off the cloth strip tied around one of the people's mouths, and then Chen Mo asked in a low tone.

"Did a fat man call you here?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Biao asked us to grab the car, and we were also threatened."

"Then your purpose of coming this time is just to steal the car?"

"No, no, Brother Biao told us, let's find out your background first."

"Your camp is still in the church?"

"This, I, I don't know."

"very good."

Chen Mo, who was originally asking a question, looked at the body in front of him, his lips trembling and sweating profusely, then nodded, and in the blink of an eye, he took out a pistol and pointed it at the man's forehead.

"Ah! Don't, don't, don't kill me, me, me"

'biu! '

"Come, say, your battalion"

"Yes, yes, our camp is still in the church"

"Yes, how many people are there in your camp now?"

"Five, more than 50 people."

"Why do I remember the last time I went, there were only twenty people?"

"I, our boss, gathered all the survivors around me together."

"That fat man still has this ability?"

"No, it's not Brother Biao, yes, it's Brother Qin."

(End of this chapter)