Chapter 461: The Spear God Returns
"Huh?" Just as Mo Feng was about to let go of his hand, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with Marshall's right hand, as if it was trembling a little, although it was very slight, it was still captured by Mo Feng's sharp and somewhat perverted divine sense. Net 81zw.com
As a special soldier, there is no reason for your hands to tremble, you must know that this is definitely a fatal wound for them who live with a gun.
After feeling the abnormality of Marshall's right hand, Mo Feng not only let go of Marshall's hand, but shook it even harder after saying "don't move" in his mouth.
Marshall's face changed greatly when he saw this, thinking that Mo Feng was going to be unfavorable to him, although he knew that Mo Feng was powerful, but Marshall had his own self-esteem, he would rather die in battle than be captured, so he grabbed Mo Feng's neck with his left hand, he used this trick to save Zhao from Wei Wei, if Mo Feng wanted to avoid the vital point, he had to let go of his right hand.
At this time, the others also saw the strange appearance of the two, and they all looked at the two of them with puzzled expressions, I don't know what happened, how could the people brought by the boss be unfavorable to Marshall? And David, who admired Mo Feng a lot just now, didn't think much about it, and directly took out a strange-shaped gun from his arms and aimed it at Mo Feng.
The moment David pointed the gun at Mo Feng, a sense of danger suddenly rose in Mo Feng's heart, and Mo Feng grabbed Marshall's outstretched left hand, and his body flashed behind Marshall. 八一 Chinese ww 一w 一. Eight 81zw.com
Because this qiē was born too quickly, by the time the others reacted, Mo Feng had already grasped Marshall's hands and turned Marshall's body to the muzzle. The first letter of the new domain name novel network (), the largest free romance Chinese website, hurry up.
"David, put the gun down!" The old vampire hurriedly drank David, then turned to Marshall, who was struggling, and said, "Marshall, Mr. Mo is helping you." ”
Marshall never doubted the old vampire's words, and immediately stopped struggling, and asked Mo Feng suspiciously: "Mr. Mo, you are here"
"You'll find out later, don't move!" Mo Feng laughed softly, and then his mind froze, and his divine sense snaked up Marshall's right arm. Where Mo Feng's divine consciousness passed, the muscles, blood vessels, and tendons of Marshall's right arm were all clearly presented in Mo Feng's mind.
I see! When Mo Feng's divine sense came to the Tianquan Acupoint on the inside of Marshall's upper arm, there was now a deep scar here, and the meridians near the Tianquan Acupoint were all blocked. This is the reason why Marshall's right hand trembled.
If you find the crux of the problem, it will be easy to do, and the trivial matter of dredging the meridians is now not difficult at all for Mo Feng, who has reached the realm of transformation, Mo Feng's index finger shook slightly, and a trace of true qi went straight into Marshall's hand and yin pericardial meridian, and then followed the meridian straight up. It didn't stop until it came to the blockage near the Tianquan Cave. w one w eight w said. A 81 8 zw eight .com
When Mo Feng did this, Marshall still didn't know what he was going to do, and when the cold true qi passed through his arm, Marshall suddenly felt as if a snake had been drilled into his right arm.
That cold feeling made Marshall's face suddenly solemn, but he still didn't move, he didn't even frown, let Mo Feng hold his hand tightly, he believed the old vampire's words, Mo Feng was helping himself, although he didn't know what he was helping himself.
"Bear with me. It will hurt a little! As soon as Mo Feng's words fell, before Marshall could react, a sharp pain suddenly came from the scar left by the bullet on his right arm, and the cold instantly turned hot, and the feeling was like using a red-hot needle to travel through his arm, even if Marshall was an iron-beaten man, his face was distorted in pain, and the sweat of the bean was covered all over his forehead at once.
Fortunately, this pain lasted for a short time, and after five seconds, Mo Feng's hand was released. The unbearable pain immediately subsided like a tidal wave.
"Oh my God, boss, what did Mr. Mo do to the lieutenant colonel?" After seeing Marshall's pained expression, Robben couldn't help but scream.
"Hehe, you should thank Mr. Mo. Because, your spear god is back! The old vampire said with a smile.
"The Gun God is back? What do you mean? When Jon heard this, he couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing why his boss said this inexplicably.
"Ahh Oh, my God! Neeson was the first to react, looking at Marshall in shock and screaming.
"How is that possible?" Jon then thought of the old vampire's words, and his expression was even more exaggerated than Neeson's.
"How's the Colonel's hand?" Robben and Davy were shocked. shouted in unison.
"I'm fine, I'm really good, I'm really good!" Marshall muttered with tears in his eyes.
The horror in Marshall's heart could hardly be described in words, and he felt that this qiē was a dream, a beautiful dream. A year ago, he was shot in the right upper arm during an operation, and after he recovered, he was left with the sequelae of a tremor in his right hand, for which he visited all the surgical authorities in the world, and there was only one answer: there was nothing he could do, because the bullet did not hurt the nerves, and there was nothing they could do about this strange situation.
Marshall was also decadent for this reason, but because the Reaper mercenary group could not do without him, under the persuasion of Jon and others, Marshall finally cheered up, but his marksmanship was not as accurate as before.
Without the cover of Marshall's precise firepower, the Reaper mercenary group is no longer as easy to carry out its mission as before, and the casualty ratio of the team members is much larger than before, and the ranking on the mercenary red list has also dropped from seventh to eighth, although it is only a difference in rank, the mission commission is worse by millions.
"Great!" I don't know who suddenly shouted, Jon and several people rushed forward to hug Marshall tightly, everyone laughed and jumped and roared, venting their feelings to the fullest, for the return of the gun god, but also for those sacrificed comrades.
At this point, Mo Feng was completely accepted by this group of unruly men from the heart.
Five days later, at midnight in Olniba, Thomas walked out drunk with a group of his men, Purple Lily, in a nightclub.
Thomas is in a very bad mood these days, and it took him half a year to finally find the dark line of Smith, originally thinking that he could use this to threaten him to pass false information to the Reaper mercenary group and lead Mo Feng into a trap to kill him, but who knew that the chess was one step away, but this bastard committed suicide by taking poison.
In fact, Thomas wants to eradicate Mo Feng, in addition to his meritorious intentions, he also has his own selfish thoughts, that is, to find enough money to find an intelligence dealer to find out the whereabouts of Marshall, the Reaper mercenary group, and find him to take revenge.
Whenever Thomas remembered that he had been kicked in three ribs by that bastard Marshall, and that he had been lying in bed for a month without getting up, a strong sense of shame would make Thomas tremble all over, and it would have to be a strong drink or a woman to get rid of it. (To be continued.) )