Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight: Let You Fight!

"Ugh!"

Downstairs, the man was still punching and kicking Hu Zhen.

"Enough is enough, don't break it, don't forget that we still rely on these people to change things."

"Huh! Boss, they have food and water in their backpacks! ”

"Look at your little bit of interest, huh? Why hasn't the second child been gone for so long and hasn't come back, the fourth child, you go and take a look. ”

"Oh, okay."

After a few words, the person who was called looked at the food in his backpack, and then walked upstairs with reluctance.

Seeing the man walk away, a trace of gloom flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, but he still had a timid expression on his face.

"Seven, don't torture that waste, come and see, the pistol used by these turtle grandsons is really good..."

As soon as the words fell, the man who was still beating Hu Zhen sat on the sofa with the big man, playing with Chen Mo's pistol.

Looking at Chen Mo's hands that were tied behind his back, he quietly flipped over, and a black dagger appeared in Chen Mo's hand Zheng

"This gun is good, even if it is put on these wastes, it is a waste, let's keep it for them first, and this katana is also returned..."

"Huh? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..."

The two sitting on the sofa looked at each other and smiled, and then the big man's smile froze, and he spoke with some doubts.

"Why haven't they come back for so long, shouldn't they be looking for that girl again?"

"It shouldn't be."

Hearing Er Rao's conversation, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth had begun to gradually curl, and at the same time, Chen Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning when he looked at Er Rao.

At this moment, the big man who felt Chen Mo's gaze inadvertently glanced at Chen Mo, and then found that the person who had only been submissive before was now looking at him with a strange eye.

This feeling was as if he was an animal, stared at by a hunter, and the big man who was staring at him uncomfortably suddenly got up, holding Chen Mo's N57 in his hand and pointing at Chen Mo.

"You, what are you laughing at, don't you want to die!"

Hearing the big man's angry voice with a hint of trembling, Chen Mo, who was originally tied up and kneeling on the ground, slowly got up under the surprised gaze of the two.

"If the mission goal is to be rescued, then you will be useless."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them didn't react, and then Huang Tiesheng, who was also kneeling on the ground, and Hu Zhen, who was lying on the ground, also slowly got up.

Seeing Chen Mo and the three of them get up together, the strong man only felt that his back was cold in an instant, and he secretly said that it was not good.

But the strong man immediately thought that he seemed to have a gun, and then his facial features were huddled together, and he opened his mouth and roared a little hideously.

At the same time, the man named Seven also looked at Chen Mo with a contemptuous face and raised the firearms in his hands.

"Lao Tzu has a gun, I'm going to you!"

'Click'

'Click'

The next second.

The sound of the empty chamber came immediately, and then looked at the two people standing in front of the sofa, their faces were already stagnant, and in the blink of an eye, the strong man reacted, and reached out to grab the pistol that was placed on the coffee table.

'Whew~'

'Poof! ’

"Ahhh

And this strong man seems to have forgotten one thing, that is, Chen Mo and the others were all holding daggers when they were in the utility room before, but they didn't seem to have put away the daggers of Chen Mo.

In fact, this is not to blame other people, mainly Chen Mo and several people rolled the dagger into the arm pocket of the combat uniform when they were tied up

Just a blink of an eye.

A dagger had already nailed the big man's palm to the table through the back of the big man's hand, and the dagger was only exposed on the outside.

With the big man's heart-rending wail, the blood flowing from the back of his hand and in his hand had begun to drip down the edge of the coffee table onto the blanket.

While the big man wailed, his other hand quietly reached for the edge of the coffee table, intending to use his other hand to grab the gun.

Looking at the big man holding the coffee table in front of him and still wailing with a painful face, Hu Zhen and Huang Tiesheng looked at Chen Mo with some surprise.

All this happened too fast, so fast that not only Hu Zhen and the others, but even the seven didn't react, listening to the wail in front of him, the seven dull eyes regained their clarity, and just came back to their senses, they saw the scene in front of them.

'Click'

'Click'

Then, the seven unbelievers pulled the trigger five or six times in a row, and in an instant, the previous disdain on the seven faces had completely turned into horror, and even the pistol in his hand began to tremble a little.

"Fourth brother! Help me! ”

'Boom! ’

'Boom! ’

Qi Gang shouted loudly twice, and immediately heard two muffled sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground behind Chen Mo and the three of them.

Hearing the sound, Hu Zhen and the others turned around and looked back, and the two corpses with their eyes open and about to crack were lying on the ground like this, and there were no wounds on their bodies.

Following the position of the corpse, Chen Mo glanced up, and a man in a black combat uniform was standing quietly in front of the mahogany railing on the second floor looking at him.

But at this moment, this person suddenly raised his hand holding the pistol and aimed it at Chen Mo, seeing this, Chen Mo secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he was about to dodge.

‘BOMM!! ’

"Ahh

A scream like killing a pig came again, but this scream did not come from Chen Mo, but from the big man behind Chen Mo.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Chen Mo turned his head to look at the big man with blood on the table with both hands, it turned out that this big man wanted to take advantage of everyone's inattention to use his other hand to get the gun.

Still a little throbbing in his heart, Chen Mo glanced back at Zhao Qi, who was holding a smoking pistol with a muzzle, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Zhao Qi, shoot without the captain's order, and go back a hundred squats in a while."

"Roger."

"Hahaha..."

When the words fell, Zhao Qi was already walking towards the first floor, and behind Zhao Qi, a ragged woman in her thirties was supporting the doctor and walking towards the first floor.

"Captain, what about these two people."

"Tie it up."

"Roger."

When the words fell, Chen Mo slowly walked in front of the big man with a dull expression, pulled out his dagger, and then rubbed the blood on the dagger on the big man's clothes.

"Humph!"

With a painful snort, the big man looked up at Chen Mo with a dull look, and then was tied into zongzi by Hu Zhen and the others.

"Report to the captain, mission accomplished."

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Qi had already come to Chen Mo and said to Chen Mo, but unlike before, Zhao Qi's eyes when he looked at Chen Mo had changed slightly.

"Good job."

"Bed bugs! You hit! I'll let you fight! ”

Chen Mo nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at Hu Zhen, who was venting his anger at Naqi, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly.

"So, that, where are you going to take me and my dad?"