The scorching heat of the fire scorched the air, and sweat stains slowly fell from Gao Jun's sideburns, flowing down his resolute face into his mouth, but like a yin vulture that nourished the corners of his mouth.

"Anyone who escapes out of it will shoot me!"

"But... What if they are sick dogs? Sand Pig asked in horror after his eyes widened.

"God will bless them!"

Gao Jun pressed his eyelids, and his face was flat.

He calculated in his mind that the chance of a sick dog escaping from a Vietnamese monkey was less than 20%, and the chance of surviving the fire was 30%! In other words, unless God blesses it, death will not let go.

Gao Jun also wants to be merciful, he doesn't want the sick dog and others to die more than anyone else, which means that he has a large amount of pension to be scraped out! But he wants to force himself to be more ruthless than anyone else, and his life does not belong to him, but to everyone who is tied to himself in an interest group.

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The most tormenting fear is nothing more than knowing the deadline of your death!

Not all Yue monkeys are warriors who regard death as home, and there are always some people who want to live greedily.

"Don't kill us, we surrender!" In the frightened trill, a white brocade quilt wrapped in a ball was thrown out, and three or four naked monkeys raised their hands, and a seriously injured man was supported in the middle, and through the firelight, Gao Jun could clearly see the burn on his right cheek.

"Get down! Get down! Hold your hands above your head! Sand Pig and several employees surrounded him and screamed.

The frightened monkeys hurriedly hugged their heads and lay on the ground.

"I... We ask you to respect the Geneva Conventions and treat prisoners preferentially! The only English-speaking monkey raised his head and puffed out his cheeks, and his eyes were open and white.

Gao Jun was stunned, pulled the bolt of the gun with a cruel smile, walked over the muddy path, and in the frightened gaze of the former, he stuffed the pistol into the door of his head, shaking his right eye, "Fuck the Geneva Conventions, mercenaries don't enjoy this right, what you have to enjoy is the dullness that the body bag gave you!" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the trigger moved, and the gunshots rang out, directly piercing his... Ear!

"Ahh The Yue Monkey Translator screamed in an instant, rolling on the ground with his broken wounds, Gao Jun raised his foot and stepped on his face, crushing him to death in the dirt, condescendingly staring, "The rest are killed!" ”

“NONONO！” The Yue Monkey interpreter hurriedly opened his eyes, his red eyes flashed with struggle, and he begged for mercy in an almost pleading tone: "Don't kill them, we can redeem them with money." ”

"I'm sorry, sir, your request was denied." Gao Jun smiled and spread his eyes, suddenly turned his head, and yelled at the sand pig: "Shoot!" ”

The sand pig gritted his teeth, automatically adjusted the safety to the burst, and shot directly at the other captives, and the group of people didn't even snort and chirp, and directly collapsed into dead dogs.

The Yue Monkey Translator howled, gritted his teeth, and hammered the ground weakly, the splashed mud stained his face, and he felt a little remorseful.

I knew... It's not time to go on a mission!

"I want to know why you're targeting us!"

Yue Monkey Translator raised his eyes, there was some rhythm in his eyes, and he hoarsely voiced: "Do you want to know?" ”

Gao Jun's nose puffed, and he leaned his head over unconsciously, who knew that there was almost ten centimeters of appearance, the other party suddenly burst out, and directly opened his mouth to bite it, Gao Jun had already stretched a thread in his heart, and subconsciously took his head back, and he could hear the sound of the other party's upper and lower jaws hitting each other very crisply!

“shit！”

Sand Pig angrily kicked at the side face of the Yue Monkey Translator, the toe of this combat boot was very hard, and the sand pig did not spare any strength in this kick, this kick directly kicked the opponent's jaw to pieces!

"You're looking for death!" Gao Jun's face was hideous, "Since you don't want to say it, then I'll send you to Satan!" ”

Saying that, the dagger was directly inserted into the other party's heart, and he twisted it 90 degrees, and kicked the corpse far away, "Throw the corpse into the fire!" ”

The boss gave such orders, and the employees must have no choice but to obey, carrying the corpse and shouting softly and throwing the corpse into the fire, Gao Jun watched them turn into ashes, and then beckoned the employees to withdraw in the direction of the convoy with a black face.

Seeing that he was about to approach the convoy, the voice of the old Taoist priest came from the headset: "BOSS, the sick dog is back!" ”

"What?" Gao Jun's footsteps paused, and his originally dark eyes suddenly lit up, and even the sand pig and the others looked at each other in disbelief, this... Did the fuck really survive?

They hurriedly ran back, and all the headlights of the convoy were illuminated, making the space as if it were daylight in an instant, and a group of people formed a circle, and when they saw Gao Jun, they hurriedly made a move.

The sick dog sat on the ground with a wound on his face, his body leaned against the tire, a scar on his face from the eyebrows to the corner of his mouth, the upturned wound made people look at the pain in his face, he rode on one foot, and held a cigarette in his mouth, and the blood dripped on the cigarette, making the cigarette instantly pungent.

The sick dog, who heard the footsteps, turned his head with difficulty, looked at Gao Jun, showed his front teeth, and smiled, "I'm still alive..."

This sentence is very painful and full of luck.

"! Still stunned for what to do, helping to tie the wound. Gao Jun came back to his senses and yelled at the sand pig, squatted down, supported the other party's swaying body, and said word by word: "Those damn monkeys have been roasted by me!" ”

Shadir smiled and nodded, "I'm a little tired... I want to sleep for a while. ”

"No! Absolutely can't sleep! If you sleep, I'll deduct your wages. Gao Jun's spirit was shocked and he shouted anxiously.

“BOSS… If you can, please... Help me get my pension over to my in Rio de Janeiro... Mom! Shadir's body trembled, his glasses widened, and he suddenly grabbed Gao Jun's arm and said.

This sentence seemed to absorb all his nutrients and strength, as soon as he finished speaking, his chest rose and fell rapidly, tilted his head, and the green tendons on his neck began to collapse, and finally it seemed that he didn't lift it in one breath, and as soon as his body was loosened, he slid directly off the tire.

"Sick dog! Sick dog!! Gao Jun shook Shadir vigorously with red eyes.

“BOSS… Sick dog he is gone. Sand Pig hesitated and patted Gao Jun on the shoulder and comforted.

Gao Jun picked up the rifle on the ground, opened the safe, and came to the sky, shouting hysterically in his voice.

If he didn't see the sick dog, he could comfort himself in his heart that the other party was dead! He was killed by the Yue Monkey, he could make his efforts cold-blooded, he didn't want all the employees to see his weak side, but when his comrades died in front of him, this was another test.

After Gao Jun fired two magazines in a row, his hand hung down tremblingly, shook his head for half a moment, turned around, and said hoarsely: "Clean up the corpse of the sick dog and move on!" The trash fish hiding behind will definitely jump out! I'm going to screw their heads off! ”

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