Arturo, the Italian genius computer killer, stared at the laptop screen without blinking, and found that the 'brother' had no reply. He was in a bad mood and didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

Listening to the gunshots from both sides of the northeast, the gunshots from the south came to an abrupt end. It was strange that he did not make any noise, as if he had received preferential treatment from senior management.

Arturo knew that his side's whereabouts were exposed, otherwise, the Alliance Mercenary Group would have been blocked within two kilometers before entering the abandoned factory.

Arturo is not sure whether this force is a special force member of the China** side or a private army of the mistress.

"Mr. Arturo, it seems that our whereabouts have been exposed. It is meaningless to advance again. Otherwise, let's go back the same way!" A strong man with tattoos on his arms and face walked to Arturo vigilantly and said, seeing that he looked very nervous, he wanted to leave this Shura area as soon as possible.

"Return the same way?" Arturo quickly put the laptop into a special backpack, carried it on his back, and picked up an automatic rifle from the side. "The gunshots in the south have stopped, I think something terrible must have happened there. I don't know if the road behind us was blocked by the Chinese military. Now my head is really big. The gunshots in the northeast are very dense, and we definitely cannot retreat in these two directions."

"Aturo, squat down." Mu Zigang shouted loudly in English, and after a sound.

Ye Shen, who had been ambushing for a long time, shot at Ye Dao at the same time and hit three mercenaries.

Mu Zigang fired two quick shots and threw out another blood-scaled iron dagger. A sniper hiding in the grass was hit by a dagger without paying a single sound.

The last mercenary was shot in the foot first, his body was unstable, his head was exposed, and a bullet exploded on his head, and blood splashed on Arturo's face, making him feel very disgusting.

Arturo subconsciously squatted down and lost all the guns in his hand.

"Brother, don't you play like this, are you?" Arturo was frightened and didn't dare to look up at someone.

Arturo is not a person who is afraid of death, but he can tell that the other party did not shoot him, and he treated him kindly and favored him. He still resisted, that would mean he died early.

"Ye Shen, Ye Dao, you two go to the East to help Ye Hun. The gunfire sounds are constantly coming from his side. You must have encountered any difficulties. Be careful, I will be there in a while." Mu Zigang retrieved the blood-scaled iron dagger, walked to Arturo and sat down, took out a bottle of milk tea from his pocket and threw it to him, and said to the headset.

"Okay, receive it, we two will go to support Yehun immediately." Ye Shen replied, leading Ye Dao to the east at the fastest speed.

Lucas was born into an English nobleman and was a very tasteful guy with a very handsome appearance, often killing people invisibly.

After all, Yehun is alone in guarding the East and the pressure is quite high.

Lucas is surrounded by five Blood Evil mercenaries, all of whom are cruel characters.

Yehun was not killed by Lucas at the first time, and it was already very powerful.

"Aturo, do you want to make money? If you are crazy, China will dare to come?" Mu Zigang took out a bag of soft China, pulled out a point, threw it to Artturo and asked fluently in English.

"The temptation of 5 million US dollars is relatively great for me. If I knew that Death is brother, I would not have stepped into this mysterious place in China even if it is 50 million US dollars." After drinking milk tea, Arturo put a cigarette in his hand on his mouth. The way he smoked was really a bit vicissitudes.

"Don't move when you stay here, I'll check the battle situation in the other two directions. I'll pick you up later." Mu Zigang heard the gunshots from Dongfang becoming increasingly dense, and had to worry about the night soul.

"Okay, go! I promise not to walk around." Arturo really didn't know which direction to go, and when he was still there, he felt the safest.

I took off my sweaty camouflage uniform, threw it aside, took out a casual uniform from my backpack and changed it, wiped my eyes and felt much better.

Mu Zigang flashed and disappeared into the woods at the fastest speed.

Arturo personally saw the body movements used by the god of death Mu Zigang, and shook his head, feeling that the Chinese were too incredible.

Mu Zigang appeared behind the two Blood Evil mercenaries in time, fired two shots and shot the head, freeing Ye Hun from the side.

Ye Shen, Ye Dao entangled the other three blood evil mercenaries, and both sides were shooting at each other, and the bullets made the dust behind both sides fly.

Yehun was scratched by a bullet on his right hand, and his face was bleeding, but his teeth were clenched, and his smile became stronger, "It's interesting."

Lucas began to watch the battle, but did not participate in the war. His appearance was lofty, which made Mu Zigang feel ridiculous, and he did not make a sound, leaning his body against a big tree.

Yehun vacated his hand and joined the middle of Ye Shen and Ye Dao. The three of them cooperated with each other and soon killed a blood evil mercenary on the other side.

When Lucas saw the three of them falling down, he could no longer sit still.

He calmed down and found that the mysterious man leaning on the tree was the one who killed his two right-hand assistants. He was in a state of turmoil, unpredictable, surprised and angry.

"You are the legendary god of death, aren't you?" Lucas didn't rush to take action. He watched Mu Zigang smoking leisurely and thought to himself that the other party was really big. At this time, he could still take him seriously.

"Lucas, there are so many hot girls in Britain, and your family is as rich as a country. Why do you want to come to China to die?" Mu Zigang saw two blood evil mercenaries approaching Lucas, but neither shot at the man who was smoking on the big tree, and he had a tacit understanding.

The gunshots around him came to an abrupt end, and the personnel of both sides retreated to a favorable position so that the coach could finish the chat.

"Death, are you sure to keep me?" Lucas took out a can of tin wine, took a sip, closed his eyes, and took a sip of fresh air.

Mu Zigang didn't speak, and felt like he was waiting for someone.

Lucas saw Mu Zigang, the god of death, just looked at him and smiled, without any other moves.

"Miss San, after watching the show, I will come out to give Lucas two gifts?" Mu Zigang said to the big tree beside him. Miss San, who has finished doing things in the north, is lazy to watch the fun.

Two heads wrapped in camouflage uniforms were thrown at Lucas. Lucas bent down and opened them, which scared him.

These two heads are not from others, but from RB's Thousand Faces Fantasy Lord and Korean Ghost Faces Benevolent Man Xiang Shang. These two are ranked ninth and tenth in the killer list, and they are allied.

The mistress planned to send these two heads to the Arab rich man.

Lucas is the top mercenary group, the five most powerful people in the Blood Evil Mercenary Group.

Yehun, Ye Shen, Ye Dao no wonder he hasn't killed the five of them for so long and tied with a 50-5 draw.

Lucas thought there were five gods of killing beside him, so he should not let him take action himself, but he knew that as soon as the god of death took action, two of them fell down.

But Lucas never expected that only one of the opponent was slightly injured under the attack of the five members of the Blood Evil War Sect.

"God of Death, how about the two of us making a deal?" Lucas saw the mistress leading the three war gods to guard not far away, and the god of Death fired two shots, and the two top mercenaries died, so he had to consider a retreat.

The mistress asked with a smile: "Lucas, I really want to know how much you pay for your own life. If the price satisfies my fourth brother and I, after you pay the money, you can get someone to leave with peace of mind and guarantee that you won't hurt you."

"I can assure the god of death that in the future, the members of the Blood Evil Mercenary Group will no longer enter Chinese territory. They will no longer be enemies with the god of death, and add another £20 million. Missionary, do you think I am worth £20 million?" Lucas lit a cigar, took a few sips, and complained, "Damn it, why is this cigarette so hard to smoke."

"The transaction is completed, but I will only arrange the payment for you in five minutes, and it will not be overdue." The mistress didn't even look at Mu Zigang and agreed privately, with 20 million pounds. This money was a lot in 2005.

Lucas took out his cell phone, called the Arab merchant, and then squatted on the ground and waited.

The other two members of the Blood Demon relaxed their vigilance, slapped the gun on their shoulders, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and looked at their companions who had been hung up not far away, feeling very uncomfortable.

Mu Zigang said to the headset: "Everyone pay attention. Stay there and kill the other two blood evil members later. Three seconds later, shoot."

The mistress made an attack gesture, and the two blood evil members were shot into a hornet's nest with bullets.

"Miss, God of Death, what do you mean?" Lucas was so angry that he threw away the cigar. He took out two mini pistols with both hands and prepared to fight to the death.

"Lucas, I'm helping you. If you live, the two of them will live with you. What kind of face will you have in the European and American paths in the future? Who else will be convinced by the people under your command?"

The mistress's cell phone vibrated and 20 million pounds were received, which really made him happy.

"Lucas, you can leave. Thank you for the money, because you have to clean the battlefield, so I won't give it to you. If you encounter it another day, I'll invite you to drink." The mistress threw a pack of cigarettes over, and Lucas didn't even look at it. She picked it up, stuffed it into her trouser bag, and walked away.
Chapter completed!