The moon is like a hook, and the night is dark. Deep in the foggy rainforest, two teams of men and horses have been hiding for a long time. They were waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that would kill the opponent with a single blow.

Before this opportunity comes, they can only wait, and they can only wait!

The green leaves of a shrub plant could not bear the pressure of the thick fog, and a drop of water on the leaf surface rolled and swirled downward, and unfortunately dripped on the erected ear below, and the man immediately raised his vigilance, and his dark eyes stared straight at the grass and trees in front of him.

A long, boring confrontation.

In the thick branches of the tree, a huge lizard held its breath and stared at a light brown Mexican jumping pit viper. The Mexican jumping pit did not notice the danger and slowly moved forward with its body clinging to the trunk of the tree.

The leaves suddenly rattled, and the attacked Mexican jumping pit struggled in a panic to fall from the trunk and into the bushes.

Where it fell, the leaves of the tree swayed.

When the two silent groups heard the movement, they both thought that the other was starting to move, and a tidal wave of gunfire rang out, both pointing in the same direction, that is, the bushes that the Mexican jumping pit had fallen from the trees.

The war is on the verge of breaking out.

Poor Mexican pit viper, who had just escaped from the lizard's mouth, was horrified when his little heart was beaten into charcoal-grilled snake meat skewers by a swarm of bullets.

As soon as the bullet rang out, the hidden positions of the two sides were exposed, and the bullets swept towards each other like a storm, and for a while, the sound of the rustling of leaves was replaced by the sound of bullets breaking, and the sound of wailing and screaming was endless.

The deafening sound of gunfire shook the entire rainforest, and a bird startled by the gunfire rushed out of the rainforest with a stumble, desperately vibrating its wings and rushing into the air, and the mournful chirping rendered the atmosphere even more tragic.

The smell of blood and burnt flesh permeated the rainforest.

On a high platform not far away, the black figure stood still like a sculpture, and the tips of his hair wet by the thick fog had water droplets, and he had been standing for a long time!

Eagle-like eyes, peering through a telescope into a qiē in the rainforest.

"Seventh Master," the corners of the black-clothed man's lips moved behind him, and he said in a low voice, "They have lost both sides and can't hold on for long, and we can just catch them all now." In the future, Mexico's arms market will be ours. ”

Mo Yao, the seventh master of the Mo family, the youngest and least experienced seventh young master of the Mo family, but he is a natural conspirator and a cold-blooded and iron-fisted savior. The previous ruler of the Mo family was assassinated, and he rose overnight, standing out from all his brothers and nephews, and successfully ascended to the throne.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, Mo Yao naturally has his ability to convince everyone. Of course, there are also people who are not convinced, but they never have the opportunity to stand up and make irresponsible remarks.

Mo Yao's arm holding the telescope hung down, and Beiying immediately respectfully took the telescope over, waiting for the master to speak.

Beiying is Mo Yao's personal bodyguard, just like Mo Yao's shadow, he has been following Mo Yao for many years.

For a long time, the Mexican arms market has been divided equally between the Mohists, Zhangjia, and Fenghuotang, and this situation has been maintained for many years, and it is time to break the balance and rely on each according to his ability.

Today, the Zhang family and Fenghuotang are black, how could he let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Wait." Mo Yao's dark eyes were bottomless, and he couldn't see joy or anger. It shimmers in the night, like a cheetah ready to go.

Beiying lowered his voice and didn't dare to speak again.

Suddenly, between the lightning and flint, an explosion resounded in the sky, and the firelight rose up and jumped dozens of meters high in an instant, as if it was about to tear the night in half. The firelight illuminates the rainforest for tens of kilometers and reflects half of the sky.

Beiying secretly broke out in a cold sweat, if he had led someone to search the rainforest just now, I am afraid that it would have become a frustration in this red and bright mushroom cloud by now.

The master is indeed the master, and no one can match his wisdom and sensitivity!

Mo Yao's face was seven points indifferent and three points disdainful, "Now take someone to search, whether it is a human or a beast, no one is allowed to leave a living mouth!" ”

"Yes." Beiying received the order and quickly disappeared on the high platform with a group of people.

The corners of his cold lips raised slightly, and a smile appeared in Mo Yao's expression that had not changed for a hundred years.

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