Chapter 459: The Real Murderer

This man who is as cast of iron as iron is the fist of the Reaper Mercenary Regiment and the direct leader of the Reaper Special Operations Team that terrifies the dark world, Lieutenant Colonel Marshall.||For every two people who read romance, there is an account registered on Xiao°Say°.com. √∟,

Marshall's title of lieutenant colonel is not just a nickname, Marshall did retire from the position of lieutenant colonel when he was in the special forces.

Marshall, who was still hunting in the South American rainforest yesterday, was summoned back by an urgent email from his boss.

"Great, God, I praise you, you have finally done the right thing, Robben bastard should have been repaid a long time ago, well, but it's not too late. Oh oh, enter the Grim Reaper special forces training, aha, what a good mention yì! ”

As soon as Marshall's words fell, the little fat man who had despised Robben just now suddenly rolled on the sofa and cheered, gloating with a grim face.

Little Fat Dun's name is David, a South African, Robben's best friend, who was recruited by the Reaper Mercenary Group on Robben's recommendation three years ago.

Don't look at David's usual appearance of a philistine, but he is an out-and-out genius of firearm transformation, no matter what firearm, after David's hands are pounded for a while, the power can be increased by at least 30%. In the world of weapon modification, David is known as a ghost hand.

Davy's proudest accomplishment was the destruction of two tanks with a modified Remington 700p rifle and equally modified cartridges.

David and Robben have known each other for ten years, but they are like a pair of enemies in their previous lives, they have to quarrel after being together for no more than an hour, and it is common to do things, it can be said that in the Grim Reaper mercenary group, these two freaks are the most headache for Jon.

"You"

In the face of David's schadenfreude, the angry Robben was about to pounce on him and punch him twice in the hateful face, when he suddenly remembered that there was still business to be solved, twisted his waist in mid-air, and went straight through the edge of the coffee table to pounce on the old vampire.

"Ahh I don't want to go, boss. Hurry up and plead for me, if I fall into the hands of the butcher of the lieutenant colonel, he won't tear me apart, help!" ”

Trained in the Grim Reaper's special combat team, you have to shed your skin even if you don't die, which is for Robben, who has always pursued hedonism. It's like the coming of the future. With a pig-killing howl, Robben clung to the old vampire's leg and cried and pleaded.

Marshall, who has always been silent, has always looked down on this Robben, who is as noisy as a parrot every day, and finally seized this opportunity, can he still clean him up?

At this time, except for Marshall, everyone looked at Robben with a deep sympathy, alas, poor boy!

"If you shut up from now on, I can intercede with the lieutenant colonel to make you suffer less."

The old vampire lifted his foot and kicked Robben, who was holding his leg and wiping his nose, back to the couch. Said coldly.

"Me"

Robben covered his mouth and did not dare to spit out another word, and he, who had never believed in God, remembered the miserable days that followed, and began to pray in his heart to all the gods he could think of.

"Another piece of information from the San Langco police is that Smith's limbs were chopped up with sharp blades, and according to the neat fracture of the bones, in addition to the strength of the assailant. The murder weapon used was also very sharp. Ruthless, sand eagle, quick to shoot, and carries an unusually sharp cold weapon. What can you think of with these conditions? ”

Seeing that Robben is no longer making trouble. A grim smile appeared on Neeson's face, and he picked up the photo and asked the group.

"Thomas! It must have been Thomas's bastard! As soon as Neeson finished speaking, Marshall immediately shouted.

And the reason why Marshall immediately remembered the name of the murderer was because he had fought with Thomas, especially the titanium spur on Thomas's body that impressed him the most. At the time, Marshall was also the commander of the Delta Special Forces, while Thomas was the chief instructor of the Israeli Wild Boy Special Forces.

At the World Special Forces Competition in Vienna many years ago. Thomas's spur once cut a large hole more than ten centimeters long on Marshall's back, but Thomas was kicked by Marshall and broke three ribs.

Thomas, in Marshall's mouth, is the ace killer of the once famous Cobra mercenary group in the mercenary world, this person is ruthless, and is known as the "executioner" in the mercenary world. The signature weapon is a modified sand eagle, which is not only extremely fast, but also very good at melee combat, and a titanium spur has pierced the hearts of many opponents.

While working as an instructor in Israel's Wild Boy Special Forces, Thomas was court-martial for shooting his boss in a drunken confrontation.

On the way to the military court, Thomas took advantage of the fact that the military and police were unprepared to seize a gun and kill people and escaped, and under the pursuit of Israeli special forces, Thomas, who had no way to escape, was introduced to join Thomas's Cobra mercenary group at the end of last year, and began to use people's money to eliminate disasters and kill people and set fires for a living.

"It seems that the murderer is this Thomas, lawyer, the Cobra mercenary group never does anything unprofitable, this matter should have a lot to do with the Deckus Institute!"

Marshall pulled out a cigar, skilfully cut off the cap, lit it, took a puff, looked at Jon, and said a word straight to the point.

Mother. Smith actually died because of me. When Marshall said that the murderer named Thomas was from the Cobra mercenary group, Mo Feng suddenly understood that Smith was definitely because he suffered from the pond fish. Thinking of this, a fierce look suddenly appeared on Mo Feng's originally calm face, his fists were clenched tightly, and a storm began to gather in his deep pupils.

Because Mo Feng was sitting in a relatively remote position, the others didn't notice his abnormality.

"Well, that's right, we were hired by the Green Ring Company half a year ago to retrieve an important disk they had stolen from the Deckus Institute. According to the information provided by Neeson and Angel, after the disk was recaptured by us, it is highly likely that the Deckus Institute has reached a mercenary agreement with the Cobra mercenary group, and we are the target. Jon replied, half-fascinated, as he pondered.

"It seems that the matter should have been clear, Cobra mercenary group, hehe, since we have moved our people, we must have the consciousness to pay a heavy price!" The corners of Jon's lips curled coldly, and his voice was as cold as the temperature outside.

Thinking that the big boss would personally call to deal with this matter, it was definitely not easy to think that this Smith was definitely not simple, and there were already some contradictions between the two mercenary groups, so Jon decided to beat them hard this time.

"Neeson is doing his best to gather information about the Deckus Institute, the Cobra Mercenary Group, and Thomas, and we will start with the Cobra Mercenary Group. Gentlemen, I now declare that all members of the Reaper Mercenary Regiment are now in combat mode. ”

After the old vampire agreed, Jon slammed his fist on the coffee table and stood up.

"Yes."

Everyone stood up at the same time, looking at Jon with incomparably fiery eyes, and the monstrous battle intent burst into their eyes. (To be continued.) )