rotten first year

Chapter 128 Chapter 120 Eight: Let You Fight!
"Uh!"

Downstairs, the man kept punching and kicking Hu Zhen.

"That's enough, third child, don't break it anymore, don't forget that we still rely on these few people to exchange things."

"Hey! Boss, they have food and water in their backpacks!"

"Look at how promising you are, eh? Why hasn't the second child returned for so long? Go and see the fourth child."

"Oh, good."

After a few words, the person who was called looked at the food in the backpack, and then walked upstairs while chattering reluctantly.

Seeing the man walk away, a gloomy look flashed across Chen Mo's eyes, but the timid expression of clothes still hung on his face.

"Xiao Qi, don't torture that trash, come and have a look, the pistols used by these little turtle grandchildren are really good."

After the words fell, the man who was still beating Hu Zhen sat on the sofa with the big man, playing with the pistols of Chen Mo and the others.

Looking at Chen Mo's hands that were tied behind his back, he quietly turned over, and a black dagger appeared in Chen Mo's hand.

"This gun is good, but it's a waste even if it's used on these wastes. Let's keep it for them first, and return this samurai sword as well."

"Huh? Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

The two sitting on the sofa looked at each other and smiled, and then the big man's smile faltered, and he spoke with some doubts.

"Why haven't they come back after being gone for so long? Could it be that they are looking for that bitch again?"

"Shouldn't be."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth began to curl up gradually. At the same time, Chen Mo looked at the two with a sly look.

At this moment, the big man who felt Chen Mo's gaze inadvertently glanced at Chen Mo, and then realized that the previous yes-man was looking at him with a strange look.

This feeling, as if I was an animal, being stared at by a hunter, the big man who was stared at uncomfortably stood up suddenly, holding Chen Mo's N57 in his hand and pointing at Chen Mo.

"You, what are you laughing at, you want to die, don't you!"

Hearing the angry and trembling voice of the big man, Chen Mo, who was bound and kneeling on the spot, slowly got up under the astonished eyes of the two.

"The task target can be rescued, then you are useless."

As soon as the words fell, the two hadn't reacted, and then Huang Tiesheng, who was also kneeling on the ground, and Hu Zhen, who was lying on the ground, also slowly got up.

Seeing Chen Mo and the three of them standing up together, the strong man felt a moment of coldness behind him, and said badly to himself.

But the strong man suddenly thought that he seemed to have a gun, and then he roared ferociously with his facial features crowded together.

At the same time, the man named Xiao Qi also looked at Chen Mo and others with disdain as they raised the firearms in their hands.

"I have a gun, I'll fuck you!"

'kaka'

'kaka'

next second.

The sound of emptying the gun was heard immediately, and looking at the two people standing in front of the sofa, their faces froze. In the blink of an eye, the strong man came to his senses and reached out to grab his own pistol on the coffee table.

'Hu~'

'puff! '

"Ahhh!"

And the brawny man seemed to have forgotten one thing, that was, Chen Mo and the others were all holding daggers when they were in the utility room, but they didn't seem to have put away the daggers of Chen Mo and the others.

In fact, this is not the fault of the others. The main reason is that when Chen Mo and others were tied up, they rolled their daggers into the small pockets on the forearms of their combat uniforms.

Just a blink of an eye.

A dagger had already penetrated the back of the big man's hand and nailed the big man's palm to the table, and the dagger only exposed the handle.

Accompanied by the heart-piercing wailing of the big man, the blood flowing from the back of his hand and from his hand had already started to drip down the edge of the coffee table onto the blanket.

While the big man was wailing, his other hand quietly reached towards the edge of the coffee table, intending to use the other hand to get the gun.

Looking at the big man holding the coffee table and crying in pain, Hu Zhen and Huang Tiesheng looked at Chen Mo in surprise.

All this happened so fast that not only the two of them, Hu Zhen, but even Xiao Qi didn't react. Hearing the wailing like a ghost in front of him, Xiao Qi's sluggish eyes regained clarity. , I saw this scene in front of me.

'kaka'

'click'

Then, that little seven unbelievingly pulled the trigger five or six times in a row. Immediately, the previous disdain on that little seven's face turned into panic, and even the pistol in his hand began to tremble a little.

"Fourth brother! Help me!"

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

Xiao Qi just yelled twice at the top of his voice, and immediately heard two muffled sounds of heavy objects falling behind Chen Mo and the three of them.

Hearing the sound, Hu and Zhen both turned around and looked back. They saw two corpses with eyes wide open, lying on the ground without any wounds.

Following the position of the corpse, Chen Mo glanced upwards, and a man in a black combat uniform was standing quietly in front of the mahogany railing on the second floor, looking at him.

But at this moment, the man suddenly raised his hand holding the pistol and pointed it at Chen Mo. Seeing this, Chen Mo said badly in his heart and was about to dodge.

'BOMM! ! '

"Ah!"

A scream like a slaughtered pig came again, but the scream did not come from Chen Mo, but from the big man behind Chen Mo.

Swallowing, Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at the big man with blood on his hands on the table. It turned out that the big man wanted to take the gun with his other hand while everyone was not paying attention.

Still a little throbbing in his heart, Chen Mo glanced back at Zhao Qi, who was holding a pistol that was smoking from the muzzle, and spoke with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Zhao Qi, shoot without the captain's order, and go back to squat a hundred times later."

"receive."

"Hahaha"

After the words fell, Zhao Qi was already walking towards the first floor, and behind Zhao Qi, a ragged woman in her 30s was walking tremblingly towards the first floor, supporting the doctor.

"Captain, what should we do with these two people?"

"Tied up."

"receive."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo slowly walked up to the big man with a dull expression, pulled out his dagger, and then wiped the blood on the big man's clothes.

"Humph!"

With a pained snort, the big man raised his head dully and looked at Chen Mo with dull eyes, and then he was tied into a rice dumpling by Hu Zhen and the two of them.

"Report to the captain, the task is completed."

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Qi had come to Chen Mo and spoke to Chen Mo, but unlike before, the way Zhao Qi looked at Chen Mo had changed slightly.

"Good job."

"Bugs! You fight! I let you fight!"

Chen Mo nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at Hu Zhen, who was venting his anger at Xiao Qi, and grinned slightly.

"Then, that, where are you taking me and my dad?"

(End of this chapter)