11's movements were too fast, throwing the dagger, adding a forward rush, all the movements were done in one go, so that people didn't have time to react to him and were already close to him.

The other mercenary was taken aback, he didn't expect 11 to be able to throw out a dagger while dodging bullets, and with such high accuracy, he would be killed with a single sword. When he reacted, 11 was already rushing in front of him, and he was subconsciously about to shoot, 11 had already grabbed his right hand and twisted it back hard. After a crisp "click", the mercenary's right hand was torn off by 11 in the scream. 11Still holding on to his right hand, he kicked hard behind the mercenary, tearing off his entire hand at once. The mercenary rolled and howled in pain,11 picked up the gun from the ground, shot him in the head, and then quickly left the place.

There was gunfire everywhere on the freighter, people screaming everywhere, scuffles everywhere. Not only 11 and Monkey, but also some stowaways snatched guns from the corpses of those mercenaries in order to survive, and got into a mess with the mercenaries who came running. However, many more chose to escape, taking advantage of the mercenaries not noticing them, sneaking to the side of the boat and jumping into the sea. I just don't know how far from the shore it is, and how good the odds are that they will make it to life.

After hours of gunfighting, the ship carrying the mercenaries turned around and sailed away. The only thing left in the endless ocean was this freighter, whose deck had long since been stained red with blood.

When 11 killed the last mercenary, the monkey was covered in blood and excited, and ran over in a hurry.

"Boss, **ah!" exclaimed the monkey with an excited face.

11 wiped the blood splashed on his face and asked lightly, "It's over?"

The monkey nodded heavily, and said unsatisfactorily: "It's a pity that there are too few, including those boatmen and sailors, and it's still not enough to kill." ”

"Are there any stowaways still alive?"

The monkey nodded, "Yes, there are about twenty people." ”

11 said lightly, "Monkeys, kill them all." ”

The monkey was stunned for a moment and asked, "Stowaways?"

"Yes, don't leave any of them. ”

The monkey's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, and without asking 11 reasons, he ran away in a hurry.

After the monkey was gone, 11 reloaded the rifle on the ground, checked the bullets in the magazine, and reloaded the magazine before walking to the place where there were the most corpses.

11The reason why the monkeys killed all the stowaways was so that the "devil" would not notice them. When the government army came to inspect the ships full of mercenaries, smugglers, and stowaways, they would think that the smuggling group had sold the smugglers to a mercenary, and the smugglers would rise up and resist, and a large-scale battle would eventually ensue. Most of the men died on the ship, only a few fled, and no one knows where they fled.

If there were only a few corpses of stowaways and a large number of mercenaries on board, anyone would have thought that there were masters on the ship helping the stowaways, and the "devil" would probably guess 11 and the monkey. That's why 11 asked the monkeys to continue killing the stowaways who were still alive. Only when the corpses on both sides reach a certain proportion can they confuse the sight of those who have a heart.

11Walking through piles of corpses, searching for those who might still be alive, and taking the opportunity to make up for another shot.

Suddenly, he pointed his gun at a female corpse on the ground and said, "Get up." ”

The "female corpse" shuddered, and slowly lifted her blood-stained face, and there was a teenager pressed under her. These two people are the same pair of sisters and brothers.

My sister was relieved when she saw that it was 11, looked around a little blankly, and asked, "Are we still alive?"

The younger brother was still lying on the ground, looking curiously at 11 and the muzzle of the gun in 11's hand aimed at the siblings.

But the elder sister seemed to be unconscious, and hurriedly pulled the younger brother up, wiped the blood on his face, and smiled at 11: "Thank you for saving us." My name is Mossi, and he's my brother, Dowell. ”

11The barrel of the gun in his hand was still facing them, and he had a cold look on his face.

Dowell hid behind Mossi in fear, and Mossi patted the back of his hand lightly and smiled at Eleven, "My brother doesn't like to talk much. ”

11 slowly put down the gun and said lightly: "Find a boat and leave by yourself." Then he turned and walked away.

Why?Why don't you kill them?11 As he walked, he wondered to himself. Indeed, he originally wanted to kill the two siblings, but after seeing them, he suddenly didn't want to kill them. Why is this so?11 I couldn't figure it out, as if he had no murderous intent after seeing Dowell's clear eyes.

"Forget it, no one believes that these two little people will kill people with guns anyway. 11 While giving himself reasons, he continued to look for those who were still alive.

After watching 11 leave, Dowell breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Sister, this person is so scary." ”

Mosie caressed his show lovingly and said, "No, he saved us." ”

Dowell shook his head and said, "He's trying to kill us." ”

Mosie was stunned for a moment and asked, "You used that ability?"

Dowell nodded, tugged at Mossy's clothes, and said like a child who had done something wrong, "I was scared to use it on him." ”

Mosie sighed and said, "Dowell, promise me not to use that ability in the future, okay?If they find out, we will ......" Mosie bit her lower lip lightly and didn't say any more.

Dowell also had a gloomy look on his face, and nodded, "I know, sister." He looked at the corpses all around him, approached Mosie with some fear, and asked, "Sister, what should we do now?"

Mossi didn't seem to want to stay in the pile of corpses, so she took Dowell's hand and said, "That person is very powerful, let's go and ask him if he would like to help us." ”

"But my sister ......"

Mo Qian's hand tightened and comforted, "It's okay, my sister is here." ”

Dowell nodded silently.

The 11 over there had already checked the corpses in this area, and except for a total of seven who were not killed and were shot by him, the rest of them were already dead. 11 dragged several mercenary corpses together and found a rope to tie them to several heavy objects.

At this time, the monkey ran back in a hurry and shouted, "Boss, it's all settled! Hey, boss, what are you doing here?"

11Kicking the corpses tied to the weight into the sea, and watching them sink, he said, "Reduce the corpses of the mercenaries." ”

The monkey was stunned: "Why?"

11While continuing to drag a few mercenary corpses, he told the monkey about his concerns, and the monkey stretched out his thumb after hearing this, and said, "The boss is the boss, and sure enough, the cow!"

11 said lightly: "The number of trained mercenaries killed in battle is about the same as the number of ordinary people who have not been trained, which will definitely arouse the suspicion of others. Throw some of the mercenaries' corpses down to keep the numbers on both sides at three to one. ”