Chapter 148: Sand Scorpion
readx;? The sound from the gate was still so clear in the roar of the machine, and now the yacht was moored on the sea, and it had entered a state of low consumption, but despite this, it was still buzzing in the almost confined space, and the dull sound of the opening and closing of the steel gate was lingering in the ears, like a wake-up alarm bell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hearing the movement, he wiped a handful of fine beads of sweat on his face, and the three of Mo Ran instantly came to their senses, are they finally here? But I've been waiting for you for a long time!
Originally, the four people here were eliminated as soon as they came in, and after counting the total number, there are only fourteen people left on the other side who are still on the ship, which is almost half of the twenty-six people at the beginning, and nearly half of the other party's living force has been wiped out without any loss on their own side, no matter what the result is, they are already enough to be proud.
If you add the five people who were killed at the beginning, there are more than five people on average, and it is simply a god-of-war existence to say that one enemy is five, of course, they are all defeated, and they are mainly sneak attacks, not really one is five. But don't forget, Mo Ran was the only one who really killed someone.
It can be said that these seventeen people were killed by Mo Ran alone, Jack and Jason just followed Mo Ran in circles, scavenging the loot by the way, and playing soy sauce all the way, because of this, Mo Ran's consumption is also extremely huge, if it weren't for every killing, just consuming Mo Ran couldn't bear it, not to mention killing as many as seventeen people in a row in less than an hour!
What does it mean to kill people without blinking? What does it mean to be a butcher? What does it mean to treat life as a mustard? Today, Jack and the others have seen it, they followed Mo Ran throughout the whole process, and they can see Mo Ran's shots again and again, and they can see it clearly, every action is simple and rude, and it is also the most deadly. It's not the heart, it's the throat, the action is sharp and decisive, without the slightest drag.
If it were them, it is estimated that he would have been defeated by his own psychological torture, but Mo Ran killed so many people like a person who had nothing to do, the only slight change was his face, and his slightly pale face was also due to excessive consumption, from his unfluctuating eyes, the two of them could clearly understand that so many lives died in his hands and did not cause him the slightest psychological pressure at all.
How hard and cold does it have to be to do this? Jack and Jason couldn't help but wonder, what did Mo Ran go through before to make him the way he is today?
As long as it is a different person, he will never be able to do this, let alone kill with his own hands, just with Mo Ran, Jack and the onlookers both felt weak in their legs and stomachs, Jason was the most unlucky, he had just experienced a bloody scene, because the situation was very dangerous, there was no time to think about it carefully, and now he was parked in the stuffy environment of the engine compartment, and the vomiting in his chest felt like he couldn't help himself.
Soon after he came in, Jason vomited, it was a sloppy, immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, Jack, who was taking care of him on the side, almost couldn't help but join him, but fortunately, he spit out two mouthfuls of spit and forcibly endured it, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
Mo Ran came back and saw the two of them after finishing off the people here, and shook his head with a wry smile, how can he do it with this kind of psychological endurance?
I think about it at the beginning, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year.
The already turbid air was so bad that Jason did it, and he told them to find a safe place to hide as soon as possible, and Mo Ran went to familiarize himself with the environment and prepare for a sneak attack.
There are fourteen people on the other side, and even if they come three more, they are definitely not the opponents of the other party, so they can only sneak attack, although the means are a little disgraceful, but compared with the small life, what is the means? If it weren't for the fact that he didn't bring the gun when he came up, Mo Ran really wanted to put the gun up at the gate, just wait for them to come in and hit a shuttle bullet over, and fall down like a piece of wheat, and that feeling is cool to fly.
It's just that even if there are guns here, they can't do it, unless they don't want to die, there is not only the engine unit here, but also the reserve fuel and power units, etc., where one accidentally penetrates, they have to play together.
Moreover, when they fail to eliminate most of the opponent's main forces, they can't use guns at all, as long as they take the lead in using guns, the other party will end up with them desperately, but it's not as simple as hurting each other.
If you don't play well, you will lose your life.
Therefore, Mo Ran would rather choose this most primitive solution.
The door was slowly opened a gap, and then gradually expanded, it seems that the other party is also afraid of Mo Ran's sudden attack, and then an unlucky ghost was pushed to explore the way to the thunder, and those people behind the door saw that there was no reaction in the end, so they walked in one after another, and everyone who came in without exception observed the surrounding environment for the first time to see if there was a hidden crisis.
Although they also knew that if the other party really planned to kill them by all means, even if they found out, they would definitely not have the time to run out safely.
This is just a psychological comfort for yourself.
The boss walked at the end, squinted his eyes and glanced at the intricate environment, the machines were arranged and stacked in a jagged manner, the distance between each other was very close, and some places could only barely pass one person, such an environment was simply the best place to stop killing and sneak attack, of course, if it wasn't the right time now, it was also a perfect place to hide and seek.
Although the roar of the machine tormented the ears all the time, it seemed to the boss that it was a dead silence now, and the silence was too unusual.
Ninety-nine percent of the time would be filled with scolding or laughing, and it wouldn't be like it is now, with no movement other than the sound of the machine.
Before coming in, the boss knew that if the three of them were really here, there would be absolutely no chance of luck for the four people inside, and now it seems that this is really the case.
There was no more vain to let people look for those four people, because they were finished.
Thinking that there are only three or two big cats and kittens left in his thirties, the boss is angry, damn it, when have you ever been so aggrieved?
"Threesome, find me, as long as you see a figure, you will say hello, and the others will immediately go over to support, even if you want to die, you have to make some movement for me, I want to see how capable they are!"
His approach is undoubtedly the most appropriate at present, although he is short-tempered, but his head is very good, he understands that although it is more likely to be scattered and searched for the carpet to find Mo Ran, the possibility of being killed silently is also tenfold, don't look at the simple combination, the cooperation and survivability between the members will be increased several times, it is by no means as simple as one plus one and one again.
The boss's anger is not something that anyone can bear, and although everyone is worried in their hearts, the three-person team at least adds a lot of security and is a lot more relieved.
As for the boss who said that even if he dies, he will make a move, they have already been immune, this boss's cold heart has long seen it, he is like this to everyone, and he doesn't care about other people's lives at all, but he is never stingy with his subordinates, and the money obtained after making a single order is divided equally, without specialization, even he himself has the same share, which is why these people still follow him to work hard.
Of course, if you want to take the money and don't make any effort, then you're sorry, except for throwing it into the sea to feed the fish, it is estimated that it is thrown into the boss's crocodile pool, or it is stripped naked and thrown into the boss's snake tank full of poisonous snakes, anyway, there is no good end, so although they spare their lives, they would rather die in the hands of others than be planted in the hands of the boss.
But there is one thing, as long as you don't make mistakes, work hard, work hard when you should contribute, and work hard when you should be desperate, nothing will happen.
Although the harvest and the effort are not equal, don't expect to get the reward if you don't pay.
Mo Ran hid in the dark and listened quietly to the movements around him, except for the sound of the door at the beginning, no other sound came. It's no wonder that the sound of the machine running is still in the ears for a moment, and the sound of people talking is difficult to penetrate at all, unless the two sides are very close to each other. But if it really comes to that distance, will Mo Ran still be idle to listen to the sound?
Fourteen people quickly completed the automatic grouping, each group of three people, and four groups of members each picked a direction and began to explore. The rest of the boss and a man with a gloomy face followed him to take control.
The man is playing with a limited collector's edition of the Desert Eagle in his hand, and the handle of the gun engraved with ancient silver entwined flowers adds some indescribable charm to this gun, and the fine carvings on the body of the gun are like nature, and the connection between the patterns is not the slightest abrupt. At a glance, this gun is not a murderous weapon, but a handicraft that has condensed countless painstaking efforts, and I believe that if this gun is placed in the showcase, it will definitely be auctioned at a sky-high price.
Of course, in fact, this gun is indeed not cheap, it comes from the hands of famous craftsmen, and the workmanship and materials are top-notch, whether it is used as a craft or a weapon, it is quite expensive.
And the owner of this gun did not bury it, the reputation of the real killing is almost terrifying in the road, he never shoots a second shot when he kills, in his words their lives are not worth the price of bullets, although crazy boundless, but everyone dares to underestimate him.
The sand scorpion on the road that makes people smell and change color is the lord in front of him.
This goods used to be a professional killer, because he collected money to kill a heavyweight, was fully wanted, hid for several months and finally was almost cornered, and finally was surrounded when he was about to smuggle in the port, and it was that time that the man next to him saved him, although some people in private said that all this was arranged by the boss, in order to tie him to his side. But he didn't take it to heart at all, and it didn't matter that much.
The boss rescued him and gave him a carefree environment, and he wasn't afraid of being wanted or anything, so it didn't matter if he set up a trap to let him in.
He likes his life now, but it's a little regrettable that it's not as exciting as it used to be.
It's like the three people who appeared in the engine compartment now, they didn't take it to heart at all, it wasn't challenging at all, if the boss didn't allow it, he would have gone in and killed them, and now standing in such an environment like a stupid fork to keep warm is enough to fuck up. To be continued.