The hand holding the gun was like a solid rock, and as he got closer and closer to the hole, Mo Ran's heartbeat accelerated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Individuals have fears, especially in the face of the unknown. Mo Ran didn't want to die yet, although he had been trained for more than a year, he was only an underage child. Faced with this situation, even if it is placed on an adult, it is not necessarily better than him.

Mo Ran was nervous, Xiao Hei was also nervous, but the most nervous was the pseudo-jack.

For Mao, if nothing else, I'm just worried about Mo Ran. In case Mo Ran made a nervous sound or accidentally pulled the trigger, then he had no doubt that the rifle in Xiao Hei's hand would kill him in the first place, and that would be unjustly killed.

Therefore, he did not pray for these two people to let him go, but prayed for Mo Ran from the bottom of his heart, you must relax, brother, my little life is in the hands of your old man.

Fortunately, such a tragic thing did not happen. Mo Ran's figure disappeared into the darkness little by little, and soon walked out of the cave safely.

The little black and white people who watched Mo Ran come out smoothly breathed a sigh of relief. Nodding to Xiao Hei to indicate that there was nothing else in the cave, Mo Ran reopened the pistol safe.

After Mo Ran's confirmation, Xiao Hei couldn't help but shake his head, it really made him a little scared just now, although there were no irreparable consequences in the end, it doesn't mean that he will have such good luck in the face of this situation next time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hei couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, this dog thing really made himself a false alarm. The two hands holding the rifle were stretched out and retracted, and the rifle was held in the left hand, and the raised hand was swept towards the pseudo-jack who had just put his mind at ease.

A 'woo' wind whistle was followed by a small and large and two dull sounds. Mo Ran's eyes widened in disbelief and looked at Xiao Hei, who had a set of movements smoothly, his head was a little blank, what is wrong with this? Why did he suddenly start his nerves.

Looking at the pseudo-jack who fell to the ground and had fainted, the corners of Mo Ran's mouth twitched, and he smashed on the back of his head, just looking at it hurt~

"What's wrong?" Mo Ran, who was a little confused, asked Mo Ran, who could see that Xiao Hei had crossed the edge of the outbreak now, and he really couldn't understand how Pseudo-Jack had offended him, as for such a heavy hand.

It seems that he still doesn't understand the hatred, Xiao Hei made up a few more kicks, and Mo Ran was stunned for a while, what a big hatred this is, just kick a few kicks, and greet him in the face.

"Made, let you scare me, scare me, scare me!" Xiao Hei scolded and scolded, but the movement of his feet did not fall, and he kept kicking. Straight to the pseudo-jack kicked awake and knocked unconscious, and the terrible screams kept ringing out.

In the wilderness shrouded in darkness, one man is so tired that he is panting, and the other man is constantly screaming, accompanied by his self-inflicted begging for mercy, this picture is a little evil no matter how you think about it.

When Pseudo-Jack had passed out without knowing how many times, Mo Ran finally couldn't stand it. "That's pretty much it, and he'll die if you hit him again. ”

Perhaps tired of kicking, Xiao Hei finally stopped his black gold right foot, sat on the grass panting, took out a cigarette and lit it, and calmed down.

"Should we discuss how to deal with this person?" frowning, Mo Ran was a little unhappy with Xiao Hei's wanton venting but not preparing to finish.

"Can't let him go!" Xiao Hei had a very tough attitude, I don't know if he was afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain or so that he could have a standing punching bag in the future.

Looking at his completely unobtrusive way of answering, Mo Ran couldn't help but feel a little angry.

You said you can vent your emotions, but you don't need to put such a heavy hand, it's okay now, this nondescript pseudo-jack is dizzy, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles if you leave him alone, how do you take it away?

"You see how to solve it, you can't be a great god and please go back!" Mo Ran didn't care, anyway, it wasn't him who knocked Pseudo-Jack unconscious, and whoever knocked him unconscious took it away.

Of course, Mo Ran's words Xiao Hei didn't understand, it was purely in Chinese, and it was strange that he could understand it, but looking at Mo Ran's appearance, it seemed that he wanted to get it back and did it himself.

For people who have lost face, Xiao Hei has never had a good temper, and he has no good impression of this pseudo-jack.

Ran into the cave, found a container and came out, filled it with some water, and poured it on Pseudo-Jack's head roughly. Because of the heavy blow to the head, his head was still buzzing, and Xiao Hei's unhesitant punches and kicks, Pseudo-Jack had already entered a semi-comatose state. Now the cold water is poured on the head, which is called a refreshment, and I wake up immediately.

He groaned in pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a face that was red and black under the light of the fire, and Pseudo-Jack was a clever man, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Let me go, I didn't do anything~"

Regarding the spinelessness of pseudo-Jack, Xiao Hei sneered disdainfully: "If you can still move, you can get up for labor and management, otherwise I will make you completely unable to move." After saying that, he shook the thick right leg as if threatening.

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty with the clear water flowing into his mouth, Pseudo-Jack staggered to his feet, ignoring the mud on his body, and stood aside with his head in his hands, waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Go and bury these people. Little Black pointed to the corpses of the pseudo-Jack accomplices and commanded. Leaving a corpse here will soon stink and even cause infectious diseases, so it must be buried.

There are only three people here, but Mo Ran can help very little, and most of the work of cleaning up the battlefield still has to be done by him, and it is naturally unhappy to see Pseudo-Jack standing aside in a daze, so he ordered very domineeringly.

Pseudo-Jack naturally didn't dare to say anything because of Xiao Hei's obscenity, and now they were thankful that they could spare his life, and being beaten and doing hard labor was nothing compared to a small life.

What can be killed but not humiliated is not practical here, small lives in the hands of others, and humiliation must be endured.

Mo Ran sat comfortably on the grass and fiddled with the fire, Xiao Hei took a rifle and became an overseer, and the most miserable pseudo-Jack became a coolie, humming and digging a pit.

This guy has no backbone, Xiao Hei's set of torture methods has not been used, and this guy has said everything he can and can't say.

Pseudo-Jack's original name was Madrid Sangster, because he loved Captain Jack in "Pirates of the Caribbean" and gave up his freelance profession to join the pirate organization "Dark Gold Pirates", but he originally had a bad life, spent more than 20 years in a mess, and became even more unsatisfactory after becoming a pirate, and was bullied all day long.

His cowardly nature made him unable to hold his head up in the pirate group, but he always believed that he had the potential to become the second Captain Jack, so even the ridicule he suffered on a daily basis did not make him give up his original intention.

A few days ago, the steward of the pirate group found that a member was missing, and began to investigate the matter, because there are more pirates in this sea area, and it is not their family that is the only one.

The members at the bottom were scattered to find clues, and they ran into other pirate groups, and they took out the guys to do it, and if they were lucky enough to run into a merchant ship or something, they could make a lot of money, although most of them had to be handed over, but if they encountered a large order, just the business commission could make them squander it for a few months.

A lot of time was wasted, and they didn't take this task seriously, after all, looking for someone on the vast sea was pure nonsense.

However, the luck of the road is always unpredictable, and even when the group of them almost forgot about this idle mission, they found clues on this desert island that they usually didn't pay attention to.

The boat that the missing three members were on was stranded on this beach, and they naturally found the cave where Mo Ran lived before, and it could be seen that this cave was still in use before, and the rabbits in the rabbit pen were still alive, proving that this place was used as a base.

But after a few circles around, I didn't find anyone, but there are obvious traces of recent life here, and they don't bother to look for them, stationed here, it is better for someone to send them to the door, and if no one comes, eat rabbit meat and continue to go out to do business.

As for the life or death of those three members, no one cares, they are originally a group of outlaws, and they may be killed with a stick when they rob one day, and it is too normal to part with life and death.

Maybe they'll be the next to die.

I waited here for a day, there was smoke, wine and rabbit meat, not to mention the little life, but it was a pity that there was no woman.

They were originally scheduled to wait until tomorrow morning to leave directly, after all, they have already found clues about the missing three people, and they can get a bounty when they go back to report to the organization, although they let them come out to investigate, but they didn't say that they had to catch the murderer, so they wouldn't do this kind of thankless thing.

Unexpectedly, just the night before leaving, their group of people was completely left here, although they were destined to have a good end from the beginning of this road, but they were somewhat unwilling, and they had to die on the belly of a woman.

Pseudo-Jack was lucky, the group ordered him to do this and that all day long, and the dirty work was his, and now he didn't let himself taste a bite of the rabbit meat after roasting it, and he got drunk after a few sips of wine in anger, and crawled back to the cave with a whistling and ridicule, and went to sleep.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by a burst of gunshots, and at first he thought they were convulsing, but the next few screams made him wake up instantly, and he couldn't help but hear a sentence in his head: "This is not a drill!"

All the strength of the wine was swept away, and he got up and looked outside and was almost scared, looking at Mo Ran's merciless harvest of his companion's last life, if he hadn't covered his mouth in shock, I'm afraid he would have screamed in fear.

But in the end, he was still very unlucky to be discovered by Mo Ran, and he is now being abused.

He inadvertently escaped being slaughtered, but he did not escape being beaten and captive. Time is also fate, who can tell.