Looking at the large-caliber desert eagle that could beat his head into a rotten watermelon as long as Luo Hao moved his fingers, cold sweat flowed down the cheeks on both sides of Ba Lang and flowed uncontrollably.

Balang's Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and suddenly a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said fiercely: "My eight-faced Buddha has cooperated with many mercenary organizations, if you dare to kill me, they will definitely hunt you down endlessly, and those who know each other will let me go!" ”

Faced with Balang's threat that did not have much deterrent power, Luo Hao was unmoved, and snorted coldly: "Then you can try to see if there is any mercenary organization that dares to take your order, China is known as the 'forbidden land of mercenaries in the world', I really haven't seen any mercenary organization dare to go wild on Chinese soil!" If there really is such an eye-catching mercenary organization, I can tell you that they will come one by one, and I will kill a pair of them if they come together, and if they go out of the nest, then I don't mind taking them to the nest! ”

Luo Hao's arrogant language frightened Ba Lang, but he couldn't refute it, because he knew that Luo Hao was definitely a madman who could say and do.

Seeing that the coercion was ineffective, Barang turned to lure again, and he pointed to the dense forest behind him and said, "Go forward five hundred meters in the direction of my finger, and there is a hole in the ground, where gold, dollars, and diamonds are buried, and if you let me go, those things will be yours." ”

Luo Hao glanced at Xu Xudong, who was standing beside him, and said, "Dongzi, did you hear what he said clearly?" After a while, the matter was settled, and I went to the cave and took out all the things, donated all the gold and dollars, and kept the diamonds for your sister in the future. ”

"Gotcha!" Xu Xudong howled excitedly.

Compared with Xu Xudong's excitement, Balang's face at this time was as ugly as eating stool, his throat was slightly sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. What could be more shameless? What could be more shameless? This guy eats people completely and doesn't spit out bones!

"Luo Hao, don't go too far!" Barang gritted his teeth.

"What's wrong with me going too far for someone like you who has other people's blood on his hands?"

Luo Hao picked his ears with his fingers, looked at Ba Lang and said, "Ba Lang, do you remember what I said to you when you pointed a pistol at Yun Xi's head in front of your camp?" I told you at that time that since you dare to point a gun at her head, you must be prepared to be shot in the head by me. I've changed my mind now, though. ”

Luo Hao's tone changed suddenly, put down the Desert Eagle in his hand, and withdrew the magazine in the handle.

Seeing Luo Hao's actions, Ba Lang was originally hanging in the air, and his anxious heart finally let go of it a little, but he didn't have time to be happy, and Luo Hao's words suddenly made his hands and feet cold again.

Luo Hao shook the metal magazine in his hand at him, "Just over an hour ago, an excellent instructor of the Longyin Force died under the mines and pistols you planted, if I can, I would like to tie you hand and foot and still be on a mine, so that you can taste the taste of being blown up by a mine!" ”

"But don't bother now, because I have a better way." Luo Hao smiled coldly at Balang, withdrew two bullets from the metal magazine with a capacity of seven bullets in his hand, threw them aside, and then stuffed the magazine back into the pistol and loaded the bullets.

"Instructor Tai'a died for us, so his revenge will be avenged by the five of us!" Luo Hao reversed the handle of the gun, looked at the four people beside him, and asked, "Which of you will come first?" ”

"I'll come first!"

Zhou Bai was the first to take the pistol, and shot it at Balang's left leg, and the shot was clean and neat, without the slightest drag.

Balang, who was shot in the left leg, was weak at his feet, and immediately knelt on the ground, but he bit his lip and didn't say a word, looking at Zhou Bai's eyes full of resentment. Unbeknownst to Barang, however, his nightmare had only just begun.

The second person to take the pistol was Li Yifeng, who still had Li Zhiguo's blood on his right sleeve. Phew! As the bullet bouncing, Barang's right leg was also broken, and he fell to his knees with both legs, screaming in pain, red blood gushing out of the two bullet holes, staining the dirt under his knee red in a few moments.

The third to shoot was Situ Kong, who aimed at Balang's left hand; The fourth to take the gun was Xu Xudong, who broke Balang's right hand and returned the Desert Eagle to Luo Hao, which only had one bullet left.

The eight-faced Buddha with his limbs abolished has long lost his ferocity and arrogance in the past, his face was pale, his breath was weak, he slowly squirmed his body on the ground, and pleaded to Luo Hao: "Kill me, please!" ”

Luo Hao ignored Balang's request, he turned the gun around his right index finger and put the gun against his abdomen, "You just shot the Tai'a instructor here, so that he couldn't follow us out of the secret passage, and finally died on the damn PMA-3 infantry mine you planted, now I'll give you back the shot you shot you shot him!" ”

Phew!

The bullet pierced Balang's abdomen at close range, blood spurted out of his mouth, he glared at Luo Hao angrily, and said angrily: "You, you are so ruthless!" ”

"I learned from you." Throwing the empty bullet of the desert eagle aside, he pulled out the dragon's tooth saber pinned to the tactical vest, put it on Barang's neck, and commanded: "After you go down, remember to apologize to the instructor!" ”

With a soft snort, the sharp dragon's tooth saber cut off his carotid artery and trachea in Balangman's unwilling eyes, completely cutting off his vitality.

Barang is dead, and after more than ten years on the Interpol wanted red list, the big drug lord in Southeast Asia, the eight-faced Buddha Barang is dead. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that it was not Interpol or the special forces of a certain country that killed this person who had made countless people talk about it ruthlessly, but five young people with an average age of only twenty-one years old! And Barang's death was extremely tragic and embarrassing. A generation of people of the year has become a meal on the plate of jungle beasts.

When Luo Hao and the others returned to the camp the same way, the sky was already bright, the sky was very blue, and there were few clouds, so there was no doubt that this would be a rare good weather. The originally strong smell of blood in the camp dissipated a lot after a night of winding, but the corpses all over the ground still made people feel extremely bloody. Xu Xudong found the backpack containing a full ten kilograms of "white noodles" and carried it on his back.

The five people stood at the gate of the camp, and after taking one last look at the camp that was full of desolation and made them wander between life and death several times, they walked towards the outside of the jungle according to the map left by Zhao Tianyu.

Wu Yun, Xu Weicheng, the account between us should also be settled! Luo Hao looked up at the blue sky and said secretly in his heart.