"What boss?" Duan Mo smiled reluctantly, and wanted to break the hand that Dahan put on his shoulder, but Dahan pinched him tightly, and his hands were like iron tongs, unable to move at all.

"Surround him." Dahan greeted a few black suits beside him, and the rest of the people immediately surrounded Duan Mo, Duan Mo realized that he had been seen through, so he simply stopped hiding it, his eyes turned sharply, and he became cold.

The big man shuddered - as a witness to the battle just now, he naturally knew Duan Mo's methods, but Duan Mo had already arrived in front of him, and he couldn't let him go, otherwise the fritters would definitely not spare him.

"Hold him back, I'll call someone!" Dahan shouted, stretched out his hand and pushed Duan Mo hard, pushing a few people around. Duan Mo was ready to fight, and when he saw Dahan pushing him, he took advantage of the situation and stepped back, pinching Dahan's wrist at the same time, and pulling him into his arms fiercely.

Dahan staggered and fell towards Duan Mo, Duan Mo's other hand was already clenched into a fist, and according to Dahan's chin, it was a swinging fist full of strength.

The two greeted each other with smiling faces to fighting, but in a second, when the big man fell in response, several other black suits reacted and pounced on Duan Mo from all directions.

The terrain in the corridor was narrow, Duan Mo really had no room to dodge, and as soon as he wanted to move to dodge the attack, he was overwhelmed by the black suit that pounced on him from front to back, left and right, and at the same time, countless fists landed on his back and ribs, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Duan Mo was pressed to the ground, and his heart was half cold, the most taboo thing in a fight was to fall to the ground, especially when the number of enemies was more than his own, once he fell, he would only be beaten.

Fortunately, at this time, Drunken Dream and the others also chased after him, Drunken Dream turned the corner and saw Duan Mo and the black suits scuffling together, and without saying a word, he flew up and kicked behind the ears of a black suit.

The soles of her boots were embedded with steel plates, and they instantly knocked the enemy unconscious. Drunken Dream kicked out, retracted his legs and regained strength, and kicked out again-

Like a dead dog, she kicked away several black suits pressed on Duan Mo's body one by one, those people only cared about suppressing Duan Mo, who would have thought that there was such a violent woman behind her, so they were all hit, and Zuimeng kicked extremely accurately, specifically attacking the enemy's nerve-dense vulnerable position, so after three or two strokes, the black suits all rolled to the ground.

Duan Mo coughed a few times and struggled to get up, "I was actually discovered......"

Drunken Meng gave him a blank look, "You killed hundreds of people in front of them, even a fool will remember you......"

"If you recognize it, you can recognize it," Duan Mo snorted, turned around and stepped on the wrist of the strong man, this kick was so powerful that even Drunken Dream heard the sound of the wrist bone shattering.

"Aren't you going to take me to see the fritters? Let's go. ”

Dahan is also a temperamental person, maybe he was dizzy from being stimulated by the severe pain, and he didn't say a word, glaring angrily at Duan Mo.

"Don't say yes." Duan Mo opened the wooden box at his feet, there were seven or eight rifles neatly placed inside, as well as a few boxes of ammunition and messy parts, Duan Mo casually pulled out an M16A4, screwed the * on, put the barrel against the palm of the big man, and then shot without hesitation.

The 5.56MM bullet has a strong penetrating effect, and the powerful attack power of the automatic rifle is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and the bullet penetrates the palm of the big man's hand and nails it into the ground.

After Duan Mo fired a shot, he took out another AKM and said softly: "The effect of the 7.62mm rifle bullet is not just penetrating, if I shoot again, my hand will probably be shattered." ”

Duan Mo's expression was full of indifference, as if he had long been accustomed to such things as broken palms, and the big man looked at Duan Mo in horror, finally knowing why thousands of people in the QUN organization couldn't help Duan Mo.

"Upstairs - turn right."

Da Hanse shrank back and hurriedly confessed.

"It would have been better sooner." Duan Mo snorted, pointed the barrel of the gun at the big man's head, hesitated again and again, and did not shoot after all.

"My goal is the fritters, if you want to call for help, go for it - but I'm a stingy person, and I won't let anyone who has malicious intentions toward me go."

As he spoke, Duan Mo strode away, while Drunken Dream and the others followed behind Duan Mo and walked through.

……

Although Dahan pointed out the way for Duan Mo, after Duan Mo took a few turns in the castle, he still resolutely lost his way.

He managed to find the staircase upstairs, the luxurious golden staircase of the local tycoon spiraled to the upper floor, and the golden chandeliers hung above his head, flashing so that people couldn't open their eyes.

"No-" Duan Mo finally gave up after wandering around a few times, "I can't find it at all if I go on like this, why don't we scatter and look for it?" ”

"If you spread out...... Isn't it a little too arrogant? After all, this is the headquarters of the enemy army. Junxia was worried.

"What are you afraid of, one person in one direction," Duan Mo pointed to the east, west, north and south, "We have guns!" ”

So everyone had to disperse, after all, staying here for one more minute now would be more dangerous, and only by quickly finding the fritters and completing the decapitation could they never suffer from the future.

Duan Mo casually picked a direction and walked over, walking along a corridor for an unknown distance, so he was more and more amazed by the enormity of the castle and the magnanimity of the QUN organization.

There was a thick cashmere carpet in the corridor, and there was no sound when he stepped on it, Duan Mo felt that this carpet was worth more than the clothes on his body combined, and he was not even willing to step on it.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and after Zuimeng and the others walked into other roads, there was no response. On the walls on both sides of the corridor, the lights were silently sprinkled.

Duan Mo walked for a long time, passing by one room after another, but the door of each room seemed to be the same length, and he couldn't tell which room was the fritter.

Suddenly, Duan Mo heard the coquettish pant of a female voice, and he could think of what it was with his heels, so he blushed and prepared to leave quickly.

It's just that when he was about to leave, Duan Mo suddenly thought - today is a day of freedom, there are slaughters everywhere outside, even if the QUN organization is relatively safe, no one will be in the mood to do that kind of thing, right?

A little doubt came to his heart, Duan Mo slowly raised his gun, looked for the source of the sound, and locked on to an extremely inconspicuous room.

He leaned over on tiptoe and put his ear close to the door, and the sound was much more pronounced.

Duan Mo listened for a few seconds, his whole body became hot, and through the door, he clearly heard the squirming and embarrassing sound inside, but between these voices, he found a familiar male voice.

"Get on your knees."

It's the sound of churros!

The voice of the fritters was too easy to recognize, and the cold and hoarse voice like a snake could be recognized by Duan Mo just by listening to two words.

"Dog, I didn't expect you to hide here......" Duan Mo was overjoyed, he actually stumbled into it by mistake, and so happened to find the residence of the fritters, it seems that God really helped......

So Duan Mo no longer hesitated, he took a few steps back, and then kicked out a sharp kick, directly kicking the door open, and the moment he kicked the door open, Duan Mo's body flashed, and he immediately followed.

The room was small, with a large bed in the center, and the fritters were sitting naked on the edge of the bed, and at his feet, kneeling was a woman with heavy makeup, also naked, and her head was constantly shaking.

Duan Mo's face turned half red, but the anger of revenge immediately poured out, covering up other thoughts. The enemy's eyes were red when they met, Duan Mo scolded angrily, and shot without hesitation.

He aimed at the head of the fritters tightly, leaving no trace of emotion, but the fritters reacted too quickly, and when he heard the sound of the door being broken, he was already suspicious, and then Duan Mo appeared, and he rolled directly on the spot and hid behind the woman.

Duan Mo's marksmanship is not only in the game, but it is not much better now, Duan Mo's shoulder blades on the top of the huge recoil of the AKM assault rifle are about to shatter, and after firing a shuttle of bullets one after another, the muzzle of the gun is almost raised to the sky.

The bullets flew around the small room, but fortunately, the first few bullets were still within Duan Mo's control, and they shot at the fritters according to the accurate trajectory - the fritters were already hiding behind the woman at this time, so the bullets hit the woman's body straight -

The woman didn't even scream, she immediately fell to the ground, Duan Mo scolded, pulled out the magazine from her waist and quickly replaced it, and was about to hit again, when the fritters turned over and went straight to the windowsill behind her.

"Bastard, you stop for Lao Tzu!" Duan Mo roared, grabbed the trigger, and the bullet followed the fritters, but the fritters exploded at an astonishing speed at the moment of dying life, and he threw himself at the window as if he was dying, and his body broke out of the window and smashed to the ground.

Such a great opportunity was actually escaped by the fritters, Duan Mo jumped straight to his feet angrily, the bullet pierced the big bed, and the flying cotton wool filled the room. Duan Mo took three steps and made two steps to chase after him, first bent down and looked down at the woman - she was used as a meat shield by the fritters, and now the body was almost crushed to pieces by a 7.62mm bullet, and her fair skin was covered with blood.

"Bastard ......" Duan Mo pulled a blanket from the side, casually covered the woman's body, and then jumped to the windowsill, ready to jump out.

However, Duan Mo only glanced at it, and immediately dispelled the idea of jumping off the building.

The window was five or six meters from the ground, and Duan Mo could only see a dark patch when he looked down, and he couldn't see the ground at all in the dim moonlight.

Duan Mo was entangled for a second, then turned around and ran to the door, he thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to take the stairs with peace of mind.

Duan Mo's gunfire had already caused a commotion, and Duan Mo rushed through the corridor, clearly hearing various sounds ringing out in the rooms on both sides.

He didn't care much, and ran down the stairs to the hall, which was empty, except for the little boy who had shown Duan Mo the way before.