Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Hu Chou saw that the men around him were already defeated, and his face was ashen.

The strength of these subordinates is too poor, and the elites of the real Red Sword mercenaries are all in Continent F now.

Even if he is singled out among the few people on the opposite side, he is not an opponent.

I secretly prayed in my heart for a miracle to escape this catastrophe today.

His whole body shivered, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and his fearful heart was beating violently.

Because it was a matter of life and death, even the blood feud that both younger brothers died at his hands was temporarily forgotten.

"That...you can't kill me. You'll regret it if you kill me!"

After holding back for a long time, Hu Chou uttered such flimsy nonsense.

He was so nervous that he forgot the arm that was cut by the red smoke in the battle, but he didn't know that the entire sleeve was soaked in blood.

"Oh? Will I regret it?"

Zhu Mo walked towards Hu Chou and the others.

Mo Wei and the others also approached to protect Zhu Mo's safety.

"Hehehe...I am the captain of the third team of Red Sword Mercenaries. If you kill me, you will become an enemy of the entire Red Sword Mercenaries."

With a trembling finger, he pointed to the Mo guards behind Zhu Mo: "We have a lot of Red Sword mercenaries like you, I advise you to think carefully before making a choice..."

"Then... your brother's revenge is over?" Zhu Mo smiled contemptuously.

As if he had found a way out, Hu Chou excitedly patted his chest and promised: "Okay! If you spare my life today, I promise I won't take revenge."

"The grievances and enmities between us have been written off!"

"Alas..." Sighing, Zhu Mo shook his head: "The conditions you offered are not attractive enough, I can't let you go."

"Whatever you want, I can give you everything!" Hu Chou's heart thumped.

He is a person who "respects" life, and he will not let go of any chance to survive.

"Give me a copy of the detailed information of all the high-level members of your Red Sword mercenaries, including real photos."

"Do you want this?" Hu Chou was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhu Mo's offer to be so simple.

"Then how do you keep me safe?"

Although he is a reckless man, Hu Chou also knows that Zhu Mo may kill the donkey.

What if he kills himself after getting what he wants?

"If you don't give it to me, then don't give it to me. Let's kill them all." Zhu Mo shrugged and said indifferently.

"No, no, no! Can I give it to you?"

Hu Chou broke out in cold sweat, and put his hands in front of him to compromise.

"I have it in my phone, I'll give it to you. It has the internal application of our Red Sword Mercenary, and my identity password is..."

As he said that, Hu Chou quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to Zhu Mo.

After Zhu Mo got the phone, he clicked on it and saw an app called Red Sword.

Then enter the password and start browsing.

Except for the information of the leader Chu Tian and the two deputy leaders, Hu Chou, who did not have permission to inquire, the rest of the high-level information can be queried with his mobile phone.

Although it has the ability of the villain's eye, it cannot query information without seeing the character.

Therefore, it is particularly important to obtain the basic information of the Red Sword mercenaries now.

Looking through the familiar names in the novel, Zhu Mo was sure that Hu Chou wasn't playing tricks on him.

Throwing the mobile phone behind him, Zhou Lu ordered: "Quick, now go and copy all the information that can be retrieved to me."

"Yes, young master." Zhou Lu left in response.

"Okay, I've already given you what you want. Can you let me go?" Hu Chou asked hastily.

Now I can only sincerely pray to the gods from all walks of life in my heart, hoping that Zhu Mo's words will be believed.

"of course can."

Showing a harmless smile, Zhu Mo nodded in agreement.

Hu Chou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly tiptoed to the door and gently opened the door.

His men hurried to follow.

"Wait a minute. I only leave you alive, and the rest must stay here."

The cold voice instantly stunned Hu Chou.

I froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"Captain Hu, save us! At least save me. I've been with you the longest. Are you willing to let me die here?"

"Brother, I have always regarded you as my own brother, don't abandon me!"

When the subordinates heard that Zhu Mo wanted their lives, they were desperate and began to wail to Hu Chou for help, crying all over.

Some people even knelt down directly to Hu Chou, or begged by their thighs, or kowtowed hard to beg.

How long have these recruits been baptized on the battlefield, and they haven't developed the courage of veterans yet.

Except for Hu Chou, of course.

Hu Chou thought hard and didn't know how to save these men.

"Can I exchange money for their lives?"

"Do you think I'm short of money?"

With a look of reluctance, he gritted his teeth and kicked away the subordinate who was holding his thigh, and said sadly: "I tried my best, brothers."

"I... take a step first."

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Hu Chou heard bursts of wailing and the muffled sound of sharp weapons penetrating into his body through the door.

There were screams one after another, which made people shudder.

Looking back and staring, he secretly swore in his heart that one day he would personally avenge his younger brother and his subordinates and wring Zhu Mo's head off.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhu Mo's expression was cold, without any change in expression, as if what he saw was just a group of dead things: "Kill."

The Mo guards responded, and the blue bear's violent punch directly blasted the door open, causing debris to scatter in all directions.

The bang made Hu Chouren, who had just walked two steps, tremble in his heart, he quickly stopped, and turned to look at Zhu Mo.

"You won't go back on your word, will you?"

"No, I'll give you my life. But I'll only give you three seconds. If you can't run away, you'll die here."

It was impossible for Zhu Mo to really let him go, and the reason for giving him time to survive was to give Zhou Lu enough time to copy the high-level information of the Red Sword mercenaries.

In the book, the positions of the Red Sword mercenaries are all monitored by their headquarters. If they are gone, the sensors installed on their bodies will send a message to the headquarters.

The first thing to do is to deprive the deceased of all his authority.

As a mercenary organization created by Chutian himself, the security and confidentiality is still very good.

Just received the message from Zhou Lu, he has already copied all the information that can be called out.

"You're paralyzed, are you kidding me! Words don't count..."

"three."

Scolding is scolding, running is running.

It is relatively easy to get out of Zhu Mo's sight at Hu Chou's speed.

Standing on tiptoes, he took a big step with his right leg floating in the air, and made an arm swinging gesture with both hands.

Peng!Peng!Peng...

Zhu Mo ruthlessly pulled the trigger until the magazine was emptied before throwing the silver gun on the ground.

Looking at Hu Chou lying in a pool of blood, he said indifferently: "I wanted to give you three seconds, but your mouth really stinks."