Chapter 142: Kill
A few people led by Dahan couldn't believe their ears at all, happiness came too suddenly, and the few people who didn't dare to act rashly after seeing the equipment on Chen Mo and the others were still a little guarded and walked towards Chen Mo and the others.
"What a fool, although I can't bring people back to the boss, but after the boss sees these three cars..."
At this moment, the big man was already secretly scolding Chen Mo and a few people for being stupid in his mind, and at the same time started the scene after he brought the three cars back, but halfway through, the big man froze for a moment, and then opened his mouth vigilantly as if he thought of something.
"Wait a minute! What about car keys? ”
When the words fell, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth rose, and then with a flip of his wrist, three keys appeared in Chen Mo's hand.
Seeing the key, the big man was still a little vigilant, and then quietly held one hand on the handle of the gun, and then opened his mouth to a thin man beside him.
"Monkey, go and get the key, let's take the key in one hand and release the person in the other."
Hearing the big man speak, the man named Monkey also had a tense face, and then walked slowly towards Chen Mo and the others.
Chen Mo and the others just looked at the man who came silently, except for Su Yan, everyone's faces were calm and terrifying.
In the middle of breathing, the monkey walked up to Chen Mo, and then reached out and grabbed the car key in Chen Mo's hand.
But at this moment, Chen Mo's cold eyes suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo Yiran stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken blade in an instant, and at the moment of the knife, the monkey felt a burst of itching from the outstretched arm.
At the moment when Chen Mo took out the knife and got up, several people on Chen Mo's side had already drawn their guns and aimed them at Dahan and the others, and at the same time, several people on Dahan's side seemed to have expected it, and they also drew their guns one after another.
In the flash of light, Chen Mo was holding the key in his hand, but at some point, the key had been replaced by a bloodstained one-yuan coin.
The next second.
'Whoosh! ’
Chen Mo gritted his teeth and threw the coin in his hand at the big man who was the leader, and at the same time, the big man who had already drawn his gun felt a sharp pain in his forehead.
"Ugh! I..."
Before he could open his mouth, the big man fell straight backwards under the shocked gaze of everyone, and his body fell heavily to the ground and raised a puff of dust.
The other people who heard the sound immediately looked at the big man, and saw that the big man had a small hole on his forehead, and bright red blood was constantly spilling out of the small eye with small bubbles.
"Big brother!"
"Ahh
'Bang! Bang! Bang! ’
For a while, the sound of gunfire and screams around the building was endless, and in a few breaths, the big man who was led by him died violently, and one of the arms of the thin monkey was gone, and the whole person rolled on the ground with a wail in his mouth.
On the side, several refugees who had not yet reacted sat on the ground in a daze, listening to the howls of pain coming from around them.
The whole unfinished building was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and looking at the previous eight people, one died violently, one had a broken arm, and the remaining six wrists were all shot, lying on the ground and rolling around in pain and wailing.
Seeing such a scene, Chen Mo showed his white teeth and licked his somewhat dry lips, after the end came, this was the first time that Chen Mo swung the butcher's knife at the human being again.
The broken blade was returned to the sheath, and Chen Mo listened to this wail like killing a pig, and slowly walked to the big man who was pierced through the head by a coin, bent down, and picked up the pistol that the big man had dropped on the ground.
"That's right, it's really a narrow road."
Looking at the pistol in his hand that was exactly the same as the one issued by the council, Chen Mo immediately heard Su Yan's cry.
At this time, Su Yan half-knelt beside the corpse of the little girl who had not closed her eyes, sobbing while closing the little girl's eyes with her hands.
Sighing silently, Chen Mo heard a rustling sound around him, and it turned out that the rescued refugees wanted to slip away again.
"Want to run?"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Mo's faint voice slowly penetrated out, and at the same time as Chen Mo spoke, the sound of a group of people behind Chen Mo being loaded sounded again.
"Don't, don't kill me!"
"Big, big brother, thank you for saving us, now, can we go?"
Looking at the trembling opening of the boy in front of him who was ragged and his age, Chen Mo spoke again, not only that person, but all the refugees obediently took them in place and drooped their heads, for fear that Chen Mo would order to shoot in the next moment.
"Do you know them?"
"Big brother! Don't, don't get me wrong, we, we..."
"I ask you, you answer."
Stretched out his leg and kicked the man who was lying on the ground with his wrist exploded as if he had fainted in pain, Chen Mo's tone had already spoken.
"Ahh
Listening to the wails that were still coming from him, the man swallowed with difficulty, his lips trembling and he spoke.
"Recognize, recognize."
When the words fell, Chen Mo raised his eyelids and looked at the trembling man kneeling on the ground in front of him with some amusement.
"All the guards."
"Yes!"
"Finish them off, and get ready to go."
"Understood!"
Chen Mo's voice was not loud, but it did reach everyone's ears, and then.
All the guards drew their daggers, and one by one, as if they had seen the ugly man who killed their father, they began to slaughter the seven people who were lying on the ground and had lost their ability to resist.
And those refugees were all happy, all hoping that Chen Mo would let them go, and as for the mother of the little girl who had passed out, no one cared.
Looking at Chen Mo again, he slowly walked behind Su Yan, looking at the corpse that was placed by Su Yan, Chen Mo sighed, and then walked to Su Wei and slowly handed the big man's firearm to Sun Wei.
"Take a look."
"Shhh
Seeing what Chen Mo handed over, Sun Wei just looked at it, and found the problem, this kind of matching gun is a standard pistol that only the Shengwei Council itself has, but now it appears in the hands of the big man, so the problem is self-evident.
"This is the council's gun!"
"That's right, so there's no way I'm going to let them go anyway, and if they bring our news back, there's going to be trouble."
"So the little girl's death is also a gimmick?"
"I don't know."
Looking at the young man in front of him who was a few years younger than himself, Sun Wei felt the horror of the afterlife for the first time, and then he shook his head helplessly and funny.
"Report to the captain, there is no room to live."
Hearing Zhao Qi's words fall, Chen Mo slowly looked behind him.
The refugees still knelt on their own knees, still not caring about the mother at all, as if they were waiting for Chen Mo to open his mouth and let them go.
"Are you, deaf?"