Chapter 1386: Who the Hell Are You?
In the face of such a fierce opponent, even Mike was completely desperate, and at this time, he said such things uncontrollably without regard for his own face.
The desire to survive made him desperate to flee into the distance, ignoring his brother who was still at war behind him.
Seeing such a situation made the hearts of those brave mercenaries all feel cold.
Some even take the initiative to lay down their weapons and raise their hands to surrender, after all, mercenaries are for the purpose of making money, and once their lives are directly threatened, they have the right to lay down their arms to survive, this is the difference between sword mercenaries and regular armies.
I saw that the mercenaries were arrogant a few minutes ago and wanted to capture the prisoners, but only a few minutes later, the situation reversed and they became prisoners of others.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty mercenaries laid down their weapons, and the others fled, and a whole powerful Bison mercenary group collapsed in an instant.
At this time, Mike led several henchmen to flee in a hurry, but unfortunately, they didn't escape far, and they found that there was no way to escape, because there was a person standing not far in front of them, and their way was completely blocked.
Mike looked back and saw that the pursuers behind him had not caught up in time, and he was slightly relieved.
After all, there are more than a dozen brothers by his side, and the other party seems to have only one, and it is an incredible thing in itself to take a dozen well-equipped mercenaries who have been fighting for a long time, so when this matter really happened in front of him, a kind of playful look flashed in the eyes of all the mercenaries.
"Hehe, this kid's brain must have been kicked by a cow, otherwise he would be such an idiot, wanting to block more than a dozen of us with the strength of one person, it looks like he is really stupid."
One of the led mercenaries looked at Ye Fei in the distance, and couldn't help laughing wildly, Ye Fei, who looked relatively thin, looked like a gust of wind could blow it down, in fact, if it wasn't for the bad light in the depths of the jungle just now, so that their eyes didn't see clearly, they would have understood how terrifying the young man in front of them was.
The silver desert eagle in his hand has taken many lives.
Right now, when this relatively thin young man stood in front of them with his legs apart in a very casual manner, their idea was to kill this kid in an instant.
"Jon, have you ever hunted?" Mike, the leader, glanced at the big mercenary beside him and said with a grin.
The man named Jon sneered and said, "I am a famous hunter in the village, and no prey can escape my bullets within fifty yards. ”
Jon said confidently.
"Kao, don't shoot him yet. No matter how late it is, none of us will want to leave alive. ”
Mike looked back and saw that no one had caught up for the time being, but he was slightly relieved.
"Yes,"
"Mistress Mack, I'd love to show me my marksmanship."
As he spoke, Jon suddenly picked up the gun, an AK rifle, and after aiming at it for a while, he quickly opened fire.
However, before he could fire, the young man standing opposite suddenly advanced a second in advance, raised his hand, and a triangular short knife flashing with dark red light suddenly flew out of his hand and shot into the opponent's throat at once.
Jon's body stiffened, he didn't expect that the other party would attack him with a flying knife at such a distance, after being stabbed, the power in his body quickly collapsed, his mouth opened widely, his eyes widened, and his stiff arm was raised high, pointing at Ye Fei in the distance......
Porphyry ......
His massive body collapsed.
It was like falling into a mountain, and with a bang, he fell to the ground, and his body twitched violently a few times, and he died.
Ye Fei hooked his fingers, and the triangular knife that had been inserted into the opponent's throat flew back upside down at once. Fall into the palm of your hand.
"Die." Ye Fei held a knife in one hand and a desert eagle in the other, the flying knife kept flying out of his wrist, and then retracted, the desert eagle in his right wrist spit out flames, and after a piercing gunshot, the dozen or so people standing opposite all fell down in an instant.
Almost almost all of them were stabbed by the red blood wolf fangs, or their heads were blown off by bullets, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Mike was the only one left standing.
At this time, Mike trembled, looking at Ye Fei's eyes as if he was looking at a devil who had just descended into the world. The gun in his hand also fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person shook like sieving chaff.
"Mike, the head of the Bison Mercenary Team, is forty-eight years old this year, served in the special forces of Country Y in his early years, and after retiring, he has mixed in the underground world of Europe, and finally with the support of the Mystery, he finally established this Bison Mercenary Group, with two hundred and fifty-five soldiers, more than half of them are elite fighters, most of them have served in other countries in Europe, and everyone has a lot of blood debts on their hands, so, come out and mix, some debts, they have to be repaid after all, am I right?"
Ye Fei took a few steps forward leisurely, and the gun in his hand and the knife in his hand were not put down.
His eyes were full of vigilance and looked at Mike, who seemed to have lost the will to resist in front of him, and he didn't let himself relax at all, even if he was relaxed, it was just loose on the outside and tight on the inside, an illusion released to the outside world, the purpose of which was nothing more than to test the other party's reaction, if the other party thought he was defenseless and wanted to attack, then what was waiting for him would be ruthless bullets and throwing knives, if the other party was completely obedient, then, he could let him go.
Of course, if you want to survive, there is also a premise, and this premise is to explain to the financier behind the scenes, after all, behind Long Feiyu's defection, it is not just as simple as it appears on the surface.
In fact, behind the whole affair, there is a manipulation chord machine of some mysterious force.
"Who are you? How do you know everything? At this time, Mike stood there with a puzzled expression, looking at Ye Fei with puzzled eyes.
"Hehe, this thing, you must have seen it. Take a look at it and open your eyes before you die. After reading this thing, you should understand everything. ”
Ye Fei held a golden thing between his fingers, and with a flick of it, hum, ding...... This thing quickly flew out of the air and flew towards Mike quickly, and as soon as Mike stretched out his hand, he grabbed him, but the powerful power carried by this thing still made his palms hurt, faintly bruised and swollen, and under the impact of that powerful force, his body staggered, and he took a few steps back before he barely stood firm.
(End of chapter)