Ors's corpse was worth fifty million dollars, and Fang Yuan felt that something was not right.

Orth is a well-known wanted criminal, and it is normal to offer a reward of 50 million dollars, why use the other party's corpse to collect the money?

If the employer has a deep enmity with Ors and wants to torture Ors, why isn't the mission to capture Ors alive?

"Could it be that there is some kind of secret in Orth's body?"

"The world's top flour merchants, who have been in the business for so many years, have definitely saved far more than 50 million dollars."

"Mo Fei Ors's account number and password, all on his body?"

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Fang Yuan lifted his spirits, and together with the violent bear, he went to the distant mountain.

In addition to the goats and lions who went to see the car, the gold coin team was divided into three groups.

Fang Yuan is in a group with Storm Bear, Tyrannosaurus Rex is in a group with Black Tiger, and Goshawk, Mouse, and Boxer are in a group.

The observation sites chosen by the three groups are about two kilometers away from Rand Hill.

The bounty of 50 million yuan made countless mercenaries and killers happy.

At six o'clock at the gate of Rand Hill, the three teams reported on the investigation.

"At six o'clock, about eight hundred meters, a sniper ......"

"Nine o'clock, more than 430 meters......"

"One o'clock direction, more than five hundred and twenty meters......"

"Guys, there are too many peers eyeing this business, and everyone is standing still."

Those who are close to Lante Hill are most likely to want to be the first to get there.

Those who are far away from Lante Mountain Villa must want to be fishermen.

In the dead of night, a team approached Rand Hill.

Gunfire rang out, explosions rang out, and more than a dozen people were beaten to death by the group of gunmen in Lant Hills.

Someone took advantage of the chaos to infiltrate Lant Hill, and before they could find Orth, they were killed by the gunmen.

There were more than 300 gunmen in Orth, and once discovered, there was only one way to die.

The members of the gold coin team, hidden on the slope of three hillsides, about two kilometers away from the Rand Hills, have a low probability of being discovered.

Many mercenary squads at the foot of the mountain began to form gangs, planning to form groups to do tasks.

If one team can't handle Orth, then several teams will work together.

Two hours later, more than a hundred mercenaries slaughtered Rand Hill.

The gunmen under Orth's command were defeated one after another, and then an explosion rang out, killing more than 100 mercenaries on the spot.

"Fack, you actually planted so many remote-controlled bombs."

"It's good we didn't do it."

The mercenaries who took part in the assault on Rand Hill were either killed or killed by the gunners.

The mercenaries who did not participate were very happy, and seeing their teammates killed, many mercenaries fell into anger and pain.

I don't know if there are any remote-controlled bombs around Rand Hills, and the situation is deadlocked.

Fang Yuan, who was backed by the slope, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog with a calm expression.

The captain did not give an order and could only stay at the observation point to feed the mosquitoes.

His body defense is super high, and mosquitoes naturally can't bite.

The big man was scolding and scolding when he was bitten by mosquitoes, so he took out mosquito repellent and sprayed it.

A pickup truck pulled out of Lant Hill, less than 200 meters from the gate, and the occupants were wiped out by a metal storm.

The mercenaries and killers hiding around the Rand Villa will no longer attack the Rand Villa, but they will not let go of those who come out of the Rand Villa.

Fang Yuan, who was lying on the top of the slope, had some doubts in his heart that Ors was still in the villa.

Ors, who has been wanted for more than ten years, is still alive and well, and is obviously not an easy person.

If there was a tunnel leading to the outside of Rant Hills, Orth would be able to advance and retreat freely.

After eating a compressed biscuit and drinking some water, Fang Yuan and Storm Bear took turns to rest.

The next morning, more than 2,000 gunmen with loaded guns galloped from far and near.

"The people down there are all surrounded, Ols's help?" Storm Bear was stunned.

Their observation point was just outside the encirclement.

Looking at the gunmen at the bottom of the mountain, Fang Yuan's face had a little more smile.

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Chapter 380: Stalemate

A gunslinger, the probability that Orth is still in Rand Hill is more than ninety percent.

"An ordinary mercenary, one day of fighting, is only five hundred dollars."

"Those gunmen under the mountain are at most two hundred dollars a day."

In the war-torn Black Continent, there is no shortage of gunners.

Black Island is rich in ores, diamonds, oil, and countless kinds of forces.

For Orth, it is not difficult to find tens of thousands of gunslingers, let alone tens of thousands.

More than 2,000 gunmen searched down the hill to the villa.

Gunshots and explosions rang out one after another, and mercenaries and killers were beaten to death by those gunmen.

Ants bite the elephant to death, the gunners recruited by Ors, although the weapons and equipment are cheap goods such as riots, but the number of gunners is enough, a group of gunners charges, and those mercenaries and killers under the mountain are in a dilemma where two fists are invincible to four hands.

Kill a mercenary or killer and there should be an additional bonus.

More than two thousand gunmen, who doesn't want to earn a little more?

Good luck to make a fortune, bad luck to leave a corpse.

Some mercenaries and killers who see the wrong situation do not hesitate to choose to break through.

But most of the mercenaries and killers who were caught in the encirclement were shot and killed indiscriminately by the gunmen hired by Orth.

After several hours of fighting, the gunfire gradually stopped.

With Rand Mountain Villa as the center, the surrounding area of more than 1,500 meters was swept by the gunmen.

"Those gunmen, all brought by Arter?" Storm Bear took the binoculars and looked at the middle-aged man outside the villa.

"Attel?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled.

"A rebel leader." Storm Bear replied.

Since ancient times, kings have been defeated.

As long as the rebels swept Lialis, they could become an officer.

"Two travel bags, which should be filled with money, at least six million dollars." Fang Yuan looked at the gate of the villa.

Artel asked a few of his men to take out two travel bags from the lodge.

"Captain, do you want to do it?" Storm Bear's eyes glowed.

"I just want to take 50 million." The voice of the goshawk rang out.

Attel, who thought he had gotten the money, would leave with the gunner.

Less than 500 meters away from the villa, Artel let his gunmen attack.

More than 2,000 gunmen, in the previous big war, were killed by mercenaries and killers, about half.

At present, there are more than 1,000 against more than 200, and it seems that there are many people, and the odds of winning are nine out of nine.

Who knew that the gunners brought by Artel were far inferior in combat quality to the gunners of Orth.

Suddenly, a series of explosions rang out, and Attel's men were killed.

"It's good we didn't do it." Storm Bear had more than one season, and he didn't expect that there were remote-controlled bombs around Lante Hills.

The frightened Attel, with more than a hundred of his men, left as fast as he could.

"No target found."

"No target found."

"No target found."

Three observation points, successively reporting the situation.

In successive battles, Ors did not show up.

Eat on the spot, take turns resting, and the sun gradually sets.

No trace of Orth was found, and the attack on Lant Hill was worth the cost.

The situation is at a stalemate again, and it is discovered that many peers have arrived, and the gold coin team is hiding again.

The remuneration of 50 million dollars has made countless people moved.

After eating a few compressed biscuits, Fang Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Rand Hill, basement.

"Boss, when are we leaving?"

"Don't worry, let Tersen's people come and clean it up tomorrow."

Ols, lying on the couch, enjoys the service of two blonde beauties.

He was blocked in Lant Hill Villa, and he didn't have much to worry about.

In Lialis, where there is money, there are people, and with a few million dollars, thousands of gunmen can be called.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Orth asked his men to plant remote-controlled bombs.

Chapter 380: Stalemate