Under the deterrent power of Mo Song, the scene fell into a stalemate.

It is impossible for Mo Song to shoot and destroy everyone on the other side at the same time to relieve him and Zhang Yi.

The other party, Tang Hao, couldn't move, and the cigar smoker didn't want to use his own people to get close to Mo Song and send him to death.

Of course.

The overall initiative is still in the hands of Mo Song.

Because, as long as he wants the people present to die, I'm afraid no one will leave alive.

Mo Song thought for a moment.

He said.

"The people of the rainforest, all exit from here!"

As long as the people in the rainforest really left, Zhang Yi would be able to completely control Tang Hao with the help of Mo Song, and the situation would change. And Mo Song also had a chance to force Tang Hao to hand over the antidote to the Gu poison.

But.

The three shots just now couldn't force the people in the rainforest to leave, at least, the cigar smoker didn't think that a few people in front of him could still shoot and hit Mo Song.

So the cigar smoker took a puff of smoke, held the cigar in one hand, and said.

"In this world, there are not many people who dare to go against my rainforest. This one, do you think you can force my rainforest people out of here if you are good marksmanship? ”

"Today, I must get the clues of the forest snake and the scar!"

Bang!

The man who smoked the cigar had just finished speaking.

The gun in Mo Song's hand rang out!

The suddenness of this voice surprised everyone present.

Those who wore strange camouflage immediately raised their guns and aimed them at Mo Song. However, Mo Song faced them without the slightest fear on his face.

"You can shoot and try!"

He roared.

Needless to say, the latter is already a sufficient deterrent.

Why?

Because, the shot just now is even more amazing.

In order to ensure his own safety, the cigar smoker let several of his subordinates block him, so the man who played the black umbrella for the cigar smoker was also blocked.

Mo Song's shot, with a strange arc, avoided several people in front of the cigar-smoking man, and directly hit the man with the black umbrella.

Gunshots!

The man with the umbrella fell.

The big black umbrella also fell to the side.

The pouring rain soon wet the cigar on the hand of the man who smoked the cigar, and the umbrella fell on him, and his hand trembled, and the wet cigar fell to the ground.

Was it because Mo Song couldn't hit the man who smoked the cigar when he shot the man next to the cigar?

No!

What Mo Song needed was not killing, but suppression.

Only suppression can control the whole field, and only then can the people of the rainforest be forced away.

If he did kill the cigar smoker, the scene would be chaotic, those people would avenge their boss, and the scene would be completely out of control.

Mo Song's destruction and dispersal is a warning!

It's also showing his strength.

With enough strength to be able to form enough suppression, a terrifying aura spread across the scene, and this feeling made everyone present a little breathless.

The people of the rainforest were killed, but they dared not move in anger.

No matter where you stand, if you move, you will surely die.

The cigar smoker came to his senses.

This man has a temper.

Being suppressed like this, he was angry.

So.

Seeing that he was about to explode, the people below saw that the situation was not right, and immediately got up to stop him. If you don't stop it in this case, you will have to kill people if you start some conflicts.

"Boss, no! Can't move! ”

"yes, boss, don't go over!"

A few people still blocked the cigar smokers, and they looked loyal.

However, their legs were already shaking, and it was impossible to figure out that one of them would be the next one to die.

The cigar smoker clenched his fists and was stopped by several people.

Gradually, he calmed down.

"Okay, let's go!"

said.

The cigar smoker gestured to his men, and the group retreated from their respective directions. Mo Song's eyes didn't relax at all, he was staring at Tang Hao at the same time, he was still staring at those people in the rainforest.

A few minutes later.

The people of the rainforest are gone.

The scene was controlled by Mo Song.

He stared at Tang Hao and asked.

"Hand over the antidote, or I'll shoot right away!"

When Tang Hao heard this, he suddenly laughed.

"The antidote is in my hands, Zhang Yi's life is pinched by me, what qualifications do you have to coerce me?"

Stop, bang shot!

The bullet hit Tang Hao's shoulder directly, and in the rain, a ball of blood burst out!

"Hand over the antidote!"

Mo Song roared angrily.

He had already killed four people from the rainforest just now, and at this time, his eyes were a little red. In this state, people will be affected by killing and become brutal!

That may not be Mo Song's nature, but at this moment, he will become terrifying.

Even Tang Hao felt this horror!

He didn't expect that Mo Song would really shoot him in the shoulder.

"Do you hear it, hand it over!"

Mo Song's voice erupted in rage.

Tang Hao glanced at Zhang Yi, but at this time, he was not only cold, but gritted his teeth.

"You must not live, you will ruin my brother, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen!"

Saying that, Tang Hao gritted his teeth, he moved!

It was not limited to the area that Mo Song had said before, but took the initiative to rush towards Mo Song's side. Seeing this, Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and immediately rushed over and kicked Tang Hao's chest.

After Tang Hao was kicked, he grabbed one of Zhang Yi's legs, slapped an elbow horizontally, and smashed it into Zhang Yi's thigh.

Another shot!

Before Tang Hao could make a move, the whole person lost his balance.

The bullet almost pierced his calf, and he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

But.

He glanced at the wound on his leg, but stood up despite the pain in his leg.

His gaze was fierce, and he even had a mortal heart.

He even felt that as long as he killed Zhang Yi, his death would be valuable.

Died for his brother's great cause.

Die well deserved!

That's when it happened.

In some direction, there was another sound of breaking the sky.

In the midst of heavy rain.

A line of fire swept through the rain, and with a bang, a bloody pit was opened on Mo Song's body.

The direction of the bullets, above the warehouse of the lumber mill.

There's a sniper there.

After Mo Song was shot, he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground, stirring up a puddle of muddy water.

A patch of red, before his chest, quickly faded.

"Mo Song senior!"

Zhang Yi shouted.

This shot came too suddenly.

No one expected it.

At this time, Zhang Yi also saw the sniper in the warehouse. He looked left and right, grabbed a rifle, and without a scope, he shot at the warehouse with only his own eyesight!

This shot goes down!

The man in the warehouse quickly rolled off the roof.