From the explosion to the present, the two sides have been fighting together, and it has only been a short fifteen minutes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But in just fifteen minutes, nearly two hundred people died on this short highway. The bombed-up road was torn apart, and the commercial vehicles that were still burning in the torrential rain had been turned into scrap metal.

It was carried away by the rain, and blood was everywhere. And the broken mutilated corpses, the corpse pieces, splashed everywhere. If it were France here at this time, 10,000 people would not believe it. How can this be free and romantic France?!

This is clearly a bloody Shura battlefield! The mutilated corpses fell to the ground like rag dolls that had been abandoned for many years. Splatters of blood were everywhere, and smoke filled the road. All around was a terrible scream and a frantic roar.

War is the best way to destroy humanity, and the battlefield is the best place to dehumanize a person. When people stay here for a long time, they become desperate for their lives. He will not hesitate to spare his own life and the lives of others. Accustomed to death, they knew that sooner or later they too would die like their companions.

"Boom~!!" A commercial vehicle that had been overturned as cover was blown apart, and several figures were tossed to the ground by the air wave in the explosion. I heard the sound of gunshots ...... suddenly, and the figures didn't even have time to dodge before they were directly beaten into a sieve by bullets at close range.

The warhead tore through their bodies in an instant, and blood splattered from them as if they didn't want money. The body armor blocked their chests, but the heads, hands and feet that burst out were directly torn by the bullets. Their skulls were torn apart by bullets, shattered brain tissue and blood splattered down the bullet holes......

By the twentieth minute of the battle, it was completely over. There were no more men in black who could stand up in the motorcade on the highway, and almost all of them were killed. Even if they didn't die, they were all replaced. No one has a problem with this.

"Check the target! Fast! I'm going to make sure he's been killed!! The hoarse voice sounded again, and the commandos who had stormed the convoy quickly began to examine the corpses one by one. Many of the bodies were beaten into pieces, and some of the heads were smashed entirely.

It was undoubtedly very difficult to find out who they were looking for from these corpses. Everyone sprang into action, and one by one the corpses were removed from their faces and examined. Suddenly, a frightened roar came from inside the headphones: "Fake! Ellison! This is Ellison! Dinosaur Ellison! Our best assaulters! Fack! He's dead! Here we beat you to death! ”

"Damn it! He's Locke! Dagger Locke! He was on our team before! How is he here! Damn it! Who told me what happened?! Why is he fighting us in this convoy?! ”

A roar of horror and anger rang out, and the hoarse voice fell silent for a moment......

"Was it a surprise that I was here?!" At the same time, Hou Dasheng appeared on a small island off the coast of Morocco. He smiled faintly, and there were more than a dozen people sitting in front of him. Some of them have cloudy faces, and some of them have indifferent faces. There are also people who are inexplicable.

Looking at these people, Hou Dasheng slowly sat down in a chair and put his hands together to make himself more comfortable: "My convoy has set off, and some people have noticed. But what they didn't know was that I had another tunnel to get out of the manor. The convoy was on the way, but I wasn't in the convoy ......."

"I have a helicopter." Hou Dasheng said lightly: "Maybe you haven't noticed that a helicopter has left Benoit's manor. Unfortunately, or rather you don't want to hear it. I was actually on that helicopter ......"

After a pause, Hou Dasheng looked at the crowd: "And the convoy ...... It was a part of the people who recommended them to the members of the black team, and they did not suspect it. Think you're escorting me to Morocco. ”

As soon as Hou Dasheng's words fell, several people's hands shook suddenly. Then, Hou Dasheng smiled: "Don't be nervous, because there are still some people who have come to Morocco with me......"

As he spoke, the hound handed a document bag to Hou Dasheng. He opened the bag and slowly poured out a stack of photographs and paper documents. Looking at these people, Hou Dasheng's eyes gradually became cold: "Everyone here is an old man with jackals." Whether it was then or now, a lot has been paid for jackals. Even if there is no commendable credit, at least there is hard work. ”

"Supposedly, I should treat you with enough treatment and respect. In fact, I gave it to you too. Hou Dasheng's voice gradually became cold with his gaze: "However, some people don't seem to be satisfied with this. They seem to take it all for granted! ”

Suddenly, a bearded figure "Hula~" stood up suddenly. However, without waiting for him to make any moves, the hound standing behind Hou Dasheng directly took out his gun and said, "Bang~!" With a thud, the white bearded man was knocked to the ground.

The moment the gunshots rang out, a bullet entered the man's forehead. Then it spun and shattered the brain tissue in his skull, and then knocked the back of his head open. All of a sudden, blood and those shredded brain tissue splattered from the back of his head, and a "pounce~" sound spilled all over the wall behind him.

And his body was "whoa~" knocked over the chair behind him and fell to the ground......

"Conmens, one of the main messengers of the Lynx squad's downfall." Hou Dasheng's eyes were cold, and his words were even colder: "The death of the Bobcat team, the route was betrayed by him." He was involved in the planning of the whole operation. Of course, he thought I wouldn't be able to find him if he didn't show up. ”

The crowd watched in silence as Commens' body toppled at their feet, and for a moment the room was filled with the smell of blood. However, there was no sound in the room except for heavy panting. Everyone sat silently, waiting for Hou Dasheng's speech.

"Look at all of this, these things." Hou Dasheng threw the information on the table, and said indifferently: "I came here, naturally I want to solve this matter completely." I have given you a chance, but you have taken my kindness for cowardice. ”

Hou Dasheng looked at them, his voice was as cold as a knife: "I am very sorry for this. I was just hoping that some people would be wiser and that it wasn't a bad thing for them to leave the jackals. It's just that they can no longer use the jackal's resources, and I allow them to take away their struggled property......"

"But you don't seem to be satisfied with that, you want more." Hou Dasheng said coldly: "Even the entire jackal, and my life!" ”

At this time, a fat white bald old man who looked to be around sixty years old looked at Hou Dasheng and smiled: "Things are already like this, what else do we have to say." If you lose, you have to be prepared to be killed. ”

"Yellow-skinned monkey! I've wanted to say this for a long time, we're all old jackals! Why are you leading us?! The fat old man's voice was extremely resentful: "The giant wolf has only been a jackal for three years, and he can actually serve as the head of the jackal!" Why?! Just a word from that old bastard?! ”

Hou Dasheng looked at the old man: "Bacchus, this is why you support Snow Fox?!" That's why you instigated the snow fox to tear the jackal?! ”

"Why can't it be?!" That fat Bacchus angry "Bang~!" A palm slapped on the table: "What we didn't expect is that Snow Fox is also a fool!" He failed! The most shameful thing is that he actually surrendered to the giant wolf! Why can't they wait! Wait until the giant wolf dies......"

Hou Dasheng's eyes were cold, and he looked at the fat Bacchus as if he was looking at a piece of dead meat: "If the giant wolf is dead, it will not be the turn of the snow fox to control the jackal." He's a traitor! It's no longer a jackal. All that awaits him is endless pursuit, and his surrender is his wisest choice. At least his family will survive. ”

"As for your ......" Hou Dasheng's voice was even colder: "Are you still jackals?" You have betrayed your legions, even to the point of inciting infighting for your own benefit! The last thing the wolf should do is to let you waste survive. He is still reluctant to let you die......"

Bacchus's face changed suddenly, and his voice became poignant and crazy: "Damn it! What right does that shit have to judge us?! You're just a yellow-skinned ...... with no hair growing."

"Bang~!" Without waiting for him to finish, Hou Dasheng directly took out his gun and shot Bacchus in the head. For a moment, there was a hint of horror in Bacchus's eyes. There was still a hint of pleading, but before he could say a word for mercy, the bullet had already shattered his skull.

Like Conmens, he knocked over the chair and fell to the ground with his blood and broken brain tissue......

"As a former jackal, I give you a chance to kill yourself." Hou Dasheng indifferently withdrew the gun, took out his cigarette and the lucky lighter and lit it with a "ding~": "The conditions remain the same, our families will not go to trouble." They can go on with your assets. As long as they don't do stupid things, jackals won't take the initiative to kill them. ”

After a pause, Hou Dasheng looked at the rest of the people whose faces were different: "This is the last preferential treatment I gave you." If you don't want to, or you can't do it yourself. I can help you. Again, we won't take the initiative to go to your family's troubles. But if someone does something stupid......"

"Then we'll just have to eradicate the troubles that might happen......"