Zhang Ran nodded: "Their strength is not bad, m, it's just that their family makes Lao Tzu feel disgusting." [No pop-ups. 】”

Zhang Ran remembered the scene he saw when he killed the son of 'Thor', and the family changed.

Early the next morning, Zhang Ran took the members to the vehicle, to the southernmost 'Grim Reaper' camp and began to move, after two days of hurrying, the saber regiment finally approached Matibi, before reaching the center of the city, the saber regiment had already encountered a roadblock robbery, two thin locals pointed pistols at Zhang Ran and the others, the purpose was very simple, that is, to grab some money to satisfy their desire to buy drugs. Of course, Zhang Ran would not let go of such an addict, and directly killed the embarrassing river and left.

Corpses are found in the river every day, and the locals are no longer surprised, most of these corpses are addicts, or they are the targets of the mercenary group, and the locals who take care of the killings and the dead do not seem to have any expression on their faces, they look like they don't care about themselves, for them, a murder scene is estimated to be no different from the vegetable market.

The vehicle slowly stopped on the road, looking at the broken floors and the panicked crowd, Zhang Ran couldn't believe that this was a city that should be in peacetime, it seemed that it had just experienced a battle, the smoke was still filling, and from time to time there were locals running on the road, and some people in local clothes were robbing a store with the simplest weapons, and the black knife whispered to Zhang Ran: "Boss, they should be local militants, or they may be people from terrorist organizations." ”

Zhang Ran shook his head and pointed to a gunman who was in front of the store and said, "Look at his shoes." ”

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Zhang Ran, the local man with the gun was actually wearing field boots for mercenaries, Zhang Ran said with a smile: "Have you ever seen terrorists who dare to rob mercenaries?" Although terrorists are not afraid, they are much worse than mercenaries who often fight, after all, these people do not have professional training methods and excellent strategy and tactics, let alone their own individual combat strength. ”

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"These people should be terrorists disguised by a nearby mercenary group, directly robbing the funds of the locals to get the items they want, it seems that they should be third-class mercenaries."

These people are dressed in local clothes except for their exposed shoes, and they have long towels around their faces and heads, as if they are afraid of being recognized, and real ordinary people will naturally think that these people are terrorists.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dramatic scene appeared, at the end of the road, two combat vehicles slowly drove up, and there were more than a dozen mercenaries standing on the car, and after the mercenaries got out of the car, they ran directly to the store, and suddenly gunshots rang out, and a moment later, the bodies of several 'terrorists' were carried into the car by the mercenaries.

At this time, several locals slowly walked up to the mercenary, took out a thick amount of cash from their arms and handed it to the mercenary, seemingly giving a reward.

'Dark Night' smiled: "Master, this is also a double reed, right?" The blood stains on those corpses are fake. ”

Zhang Ran nodded: "Deceive the locals into hiring them, it seems that these third-class mercenaries have found the secret recipe to live, let their team members pretend to be terrorists to plunder the resources of the locals, and solve it themselves, so that they can not only grab the materials, but also earn money, hehe, amazing." ”

Zhang Ran led the team members to the street, and they had to pass through here to a ruin outside the city, where the camp of the 'Reaper' mercenary group was located.

Passing by the mercenary who was trading with the locals, Zhang Ran didn't pay attention to it, just walked slowly.

The mercenary seemed to feel the unusualness of Zhang Ran and a few people, and immediately stopped Zhang Ran, after all, there was such a chaos here, and there were still a few people wandering leisurely on the street, in the mercenary's opinion, these were either deadly, or if it wasn't for the rich people being capricious, anyway, the mercenaries felt that they had to ask about their psychology to be comfortable.

"Stop, you guys."

The mercenary on the combat vehicle stood up and pointed his gun at Zhang Ran and the others.

Zhang Ran smiled and said to the mercenary, "What's wrong?" ”

The mercenary looked Zhang Ran up and down, and then looked behind Zhang Ran: "How many of you don't want to be from here?" What for? ”

Zhang Ran: "We are ordinary people, who came here from Bulawayo to find friends. ”

"Bulawayo? Running so far to find a friend? What does your friend do? Where to stay? ”

Zhang Ran said with a smile: "It's at the end of the reception." ”

At this time, cold sweat broke out on the mercenary's forehead, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Oh, I see, let's go, we have a combat vehicle to send you and your companions together." ”

The mercenary on the combat vehicle said suspiciously: "Captain?? ”

The mercenary turned his head and shouted, "Shut up Lao Tzu!" ”

At this time, there was a light blue dagger against the heart on the mercenary's chest, and the mercenary immediately reacted to who the person wearing the mask in front of him was, and they didn't dare to offend the man holding the blue dagger in front of him.

Zhang Ran smiled: "Since you are so hearted, then let's go with you." ”

The saber regiment jumped into the car, and the driver was, of course, the mercenary known as the captain.

"What mercenary group do you belong to?"

"I, we're not from the mercenary group."

"Isn't it?"

"We're just some mercenaries, let's eat here."

In the trunk of the combat vehicle, two 'terrorists' in local clothes were lying tightly, and they kicked one terrorist in the stomach with a quick hand: "Are you still pretending? ”

The 'ghost' took out a pistol and loaded it at the two: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you." ”

The two immediately sat up and knelt on the spot: "Don't, don't kill us!" ”

Zhang Ran smiled and said to the mercenary captain: "This is how you mix rice?" ”

"We also have no choice, the tasks have been taken by others, and we can only make a living in this way."

"How many mercenary teams are nearby?"

"No, there is no team of mercenaries, except that we only have a few drug addicts and drug traffickers here."

"Is there a ruin three kilometers from the other end?"

The mercenary flickered: "I, I don't know." ”

Watching the combat vehicle slowly drive to a sparsely populated area, Zhang Ran turned his head to look at the old knife, and then after a look, the old knife took out the bazooka from his backpack, and after loading the rocket, he stood up and directly pulled the trigger on another combat vehicle behind him.

The rocket exploded directly through the front window of the combat vehicle.

"Boom!"

The mercenary in the cab immediately turned his head to look at the combat vehicle of his team members, and it was already thick smoke: "You, you"

"Do you know about the ruins?"

The mercenary gritted his teeth: "I know, I know." ”

"Is there a mercenary group in there?"

"Some time ago it seems that a team came to the ruins, but I really don't know who they are."

"Why did you hide it just now?"

"I'm not hiding it, I'm just wondering if the people in the ruins are considered a mercenary group, although they have the appearance of mercenaries, they never seem to accept tasks here."

Zhang Ran: "You still dare to lie to Lao Tzu, you just said that the tasks here have been accepted by others, and there are no other mercenary groups here except you, and now this mercenary group does not accept tasks, you tell me, who accepted the task of the 'snakehead' here?" ”

The mercenary panicked, he hadn't prepared such a lie beforehand, how could he know that he was now a prisoner of the 'Black Fang': "Yes, I'm sorry, because, because the 'snakeheads' here have all been killed by us, no one wants to issue a 'mission' in this almost deserted city, it turns out that most of the missions of the 'snakeheads' are to kill drug traffickers, Coco"

"But you are already too dependent on drugs, these drug traffickers can't die, and in order to maintain your own drug source, you killed the 'snakeheads' who ordered to kill drug traffickers?"

The mercenary nodded helplessly: "Well, we can't help it." This is a drug city, almost everyone is on drugs, and with the locals also involved in drug trafficking, few people have issued missions to kill drug transporters in the 'smugglers', so we killed a few 'smugglers' and robbed them of their savings. ”

This practice is taboo in the mercenary world, even the third-class mercenaries with the lowest quality will not kill all the 'snake heads' in the city, so they cut off their financial routes and lose their credibility in the mercenary world, so no one wants to do this, Zhang Ran has also killed a 'snake head' before, but that 'snake head' already almost knows the identity of the saber group, in order to keep it secret, Zhang Ran also had to do that.

Zhang Ran smiled and said to the mercenary: "Hehe, the mercenary thinks you are like this, why is there any need to live?" ”

Hearing Zhang Ran's words, the members of the saber regiment in the car immediately attacked the mercenaries around them, they knew very well that these mercenaries must die, not only because of what they did, but also because they saw Zhang Ran's light blue dagger, if these mercenaries were let go, they would definitely sell the whereabouts of the 'Black Fang' for money, after all, the number of 20 million per head is big news in Zimbabwe, and of course they want to know the clues of the 'Black Fang'.

The combat vehicle slowly stopped on the side of the road, Zhang Ran, who got out of the car, looked at the city behind him, where there was a miasma, and the trees seemed lifeless, just as Zhang Ran was about to turn around and leave, under the corner of a house, an old man with pale hair and dirty body curled up on the ground, his hands constantly rubbing his legs, this kind of weather is not cold, the old man actually increased the temperature of his body like this, and beside the old man, the four middle-aged men each looked like this, looking sluggish, It can be seen that the current state of several people should be a manifestation of drug addiction, the body is shaking or rubbing unconsciously, in order to distract the brain, don't care about the dependence signals transmitted by the nerves to the brain, this dependence is drugs.

And the clothes of several people are obviously not rich people, not even as good as the beggars on the streets of China, let alone take out the money to buy drugs.

At this time, a man wearing a suit and a few mercenaries walked up to the old man and kicked the old man in the face, several men were weak and ready to help the old man up, and the male in the suit stepped directly on the head of the old man on the ground, and said to the old man with a smile: "Come, today is the time for Lao Tzu to feed the dogs." With that, the man in the suit dropped a packet of white powder and left laughing maniacally.

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