Chapter One Hundred and Six: It Turns Out to Be an Assassin
"Then you're welcome."
Looking at the pistol that Chen Mo handed back with his backhand, Tang Yu responded with a smile, and then took the M9 in his hand.
"Hey, don't you have grenades, why don't you wait for them to go a little further, just blow them all up, and we will be in danger."
As soon as Tang Yu put away the gun, he immediately heard Tang Jia behind him ask Chen Mo with some complaints.
"Let's not say whether they will continue to move forward, that is, all three grenades have exploded on them, as long as a person carrying a bazooka is still conscious and fired, the consequences are unimaginable."
Listening to Chen Mo's answer, Tang Jia sighed a little as if he didn't understand, and then looked at Tang Yu and added.
"And from this person's words, it can be heard that someone should have revealed our information, so theoretically, they should know that we have grenades, then."
Speaking of this, Tang Yu shrugged his shoulders, and then looked at the person who was lying on the edge of the shallow pit with his head covered and constantly squirming.
"Brother Chen, I have collected a total of four rifles and two submachine guns, a bumper harvest..."
Yu Hu, who was full of red light, walked quickly towards Chen Mo as he spoke, and Chen Mo immediately nodded and motioned to loot the guns of several people here.
"This person, how to deal with it."
Looking at Ah Yong, who had passed out on the ground, Tang Yu, who looked a little tired, asked.
"Wake him up, ask some valuable questions, and you can take care of the rest."
"Valuable question?"
"Huh? Yes, you haven't learned how to extract confessions? ”
"emm, I haven't studied."
"Isn't this mandatory?"
"But isn't the compulsory course assassination and concealment?"
"Uh."
Hearing this, Chen Mo's face froze, and he patted his forehead violently.
Yes, no wonder something doesn't feel right, it turns out that he was an assassin, no wonder he reacts so quickly.
There is still a difference between an assassin and a killer, first of all, the former is to take the target by surprise, kill it with one hit, and if it fails, then retreat directly and then look for an opportunity.
The latter, on the other hand, is to kill the target by all means and at all costs, even if he is exposed, he must take his last breath, which is also the general difference between the two.
However, there is still an essential difference between the two, that is, the assassin is generally affiliated with the organization, while the killer is a single person who accepts the commission.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little funny, he thought it was a peer, but he didn't expect it to be a deal.
"What are you laughing at?"
"No, just now, thank you two for your help, you're tired too, go back to eat and rest early."
Accompanied Tang Yu and the others back to the house, everyone immediately began to clean up the scene in an orderly manner, first piling up the bodies of the three people shot and killed by Chen Mo and the few people killed by Tang Yu's brothers and sisters on the side of the road and burning them.
Only the four surviving people were all tied up and locked up in the courtyard, and the man with the hood in the back was also tied up with these people.
After parking all the vehicles, the next step was to transport all the looted weapons and equipment back to the yard.
After a while, everything had been taken care of, looking at the eleven guns on the ground, and three bazookas, Yu Hu clapped his hands, and then said to Chen Mo.
"It's over!"
"Let's go eat, let's finish the meal first, and then talk about the rest."
Hearing Yu Hu's voice, Chen Mo nodded slightly, and then said to everyone with a somewhat relaxed face.
When everyone heard this, they also responded one after another, and then returned to the house one after another, and after seeing Chen Mo count the guns, he turned around and walked towards the few who were tied together.
"Woo~Woo!"
Seeing Chen Mo coming, the faces of those people instantly turned pale, and they moved their legs to get away from Chen Mo, but they were shot in their knees, and once they moved, they felt a hot and stinging pain in their knees.
Chen Mo shook his head slightly when he saw the reactions of several people, and then walked up to the person with the hood and stretched out his hand to take off the hood.
"I knew it."
Looking at the person in front of him with empty eyes, a blue face, and about the same age as himself, Chen Mo immediately sighed, said a word slowly, and then reached out and ripped off the strip of cloth that was strangled on Han Xiao's mouth.
"Actually, I don't understand, why do you want to do this?"
"Hahaha, why? Chen Mo, you will also ask why? Don't you know whose watch you are carrying? ”
Quietly looking at Han Xiao, who was almost crazy in front of him, Chen Mo shook his head and said helplessly.
"You mean Han Woo? He threatened me, no one in this world can threaten me, no one. ”
"You fart! Brother Han Yu has a kind personality, how can he threaten you, even if he threatens you, then why do you want to kill him! ”
Looking at Han Xiao, who was already a little hysterical in front of him, Chen Mo sighed slightly, and then silently untied the hemp rope on Han Xiao's body.
"You go, use your eyes to take a good look at what your so-called kindness is."
Chen Mo's somewhat low voice came into Han Xiao's ears, and then saw that Han Xiao's body was already stagnant, and then he ran outside the hospital.
Several people who were also tied together saw that Chen Mo had let Han Xiao go, and then looked at Chen Mo with hope in their eyes.
It wasn't until Han Xiao gradually disappeared from Chen Mo's field of vision that Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the few people who were still tied up on the ground with an expressionless face.
Between breaths, Chen Mo tore off the strip of cloth on one of the people's mouths, and then Chen Mo asked in a somewhat low tone.
"Didn't a fat man call you?"
"Yes, yes, it was Brother Biao who asked us to rob the car, and we were also threatened..."
"Then you're here just to grab a car?"
"No, it's not, Brother Biao told us, let's find out your bottom first..."
"Your camp is still in the church?"
"This, I, I don't know."
"Good."
Chen Mo, who was originally asking a question, looked at his body in front of him, his lips trembled a little, his face was sweating in horror, and then he nodded, and in the blink of an eye, he took out a pistol and put it on the man's head.
"Ahh Don't, don't, don't kill me, I, I..."
‘biu! ’
"Come, thou say, your battalion..."
"In, in, our camp is still in the church..."
"Yes, how many people are there in your camp now?"
"Five, fifty or more."
"Why do I remember the last time I went, it was only in my twenties?"
"I, our boss, brought all the survivors around me together."
"That fat man still has this ability?"
"No, it's not Brother Biao, yes, it's Brother Qin."