"Me?"

The old mercenary looked incredulous.

A big war between the two sides is imminent, and it is a collision of thousands of people.

In the jungle in the rear, I don't know how many immortal figures of the South Wind Organization are hiding, what's the use of him going up like a weak chicken?

To send to death?

The thought of his possible end made the old mercenary's scalp tingle.

"What? Don't want to? ”

Heihu's face sank, and he said coldly: "The organization has raised you for so long, now is the time to use you, who are you not going to on?" ”

The old mercenary swallowed his saliva, his face turned a little pale, looked at the depths of the jungle, and said in an almost pleading voice: "Black Tiger Boss, I have been in our organization for so long, and I have no merit and hard work, can you let me fight in the rear?" ”

"Yes." Black Tiger said indifferently.

"Huh? It's true? ”

The old mercenary had a happy face, he didn't expect this black tiger to be so good at talking today.

He had thought of a lot of pleadings, and he was ready to hand over half of the money he had accumulated over the years, just to save his life.

But now that he didn't need anything, the black tiger actually agreed to let him go to the rear, which was really an unexpected surprise.

"Hehe, then thank you to the Black Tiger Boss, I will definitely ......"

——!Shh

Before the old mercenary could speak, his eyes suddenly bulged, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He looked down tremblingly and looked at his abdomen.

An icy dagger stabbed him in the abdomen, leaving only the wooden grip outside, and the warm blood slowly fell, wetting the dry ground.

After a brief period of numbness, a sharp pain came, and the heart-rending pain made the old mercenary tremble.

This knife was naturally given to him by the Black Tiger!

The black tiger's eyes showed a fierce light, the corners of his mouth lifted a cruel smile, he held the handle of the knife hard, twisted it fiercely, and then pulled the knife violently!

"Ah——!h

The old mercenary howled in pain, his features distorted.

The blood in his abdomen was gushing like a spring, his whole body was arched like a boiled prawn, and the whole person could no longer stand, so he could only hold his stomach and squat slowly, blood constantly spilling from his fingers.

The black tiger licked his lips, wiped the blood on the dagger at will, and said cruelly: "If you want to go to the rear, you can, there are still some sandbags missing in the back, so use your corpse to make up for it." ”

The old mercenary opened his mouth and looked at the black tiger in disbelief, his breath of life getting weaker and weaker.

He could never have imagined that when the enemy was imminent, the Black Tiger would actually do something to the people inside his own organization.

At present, the great enemy should be united.

Isn't killing people like this afraid of causing dissatisfaction among the rest of the organization's members, or even causing panic?

The question flashed through the old mercenary's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it.

The countdown to his life has begun, and time is running out.

When he dies, his body will be dragged behind and used as a sandbag-like prop to fill some fortification, as Black Tiger said.

This kind of thing happens a lot in times of war.

At the height of the previous ethnic wars, many Terran fighters had to throw the bodies of their teammates into potholes in the road due to the bad roads, so as to meet the normal driving needs of armored vehicles.

The old mercenary's lips were already white, and he fell to the ground, trembling and pointing at the black tiger: "Black tiger, you garbage...... Garbage a ......"

Now, he doesn't have to be afraid of the black tiger anymore.

He is already a dead man, he can scold if he wants to, and if he doesn't scold, he won't have time.

"Trash?"

The black tiger sneered, stepped on the old mercenary's bleeding belly, and stepped hard, causing the old mercenary to wail again.

With a cruel look on his face, he said to the old mercenary: "Yes, Lao Tzu is garbage, why don't you be, everyone is garbage, but the difference between high-grade garbage and low-grade garbage!" ”

"You ......"

The old mercenary's face was full of pain, and his voice trembled in pain.

His hands were covered in blood, pointing at the black tiger, but he didn't know what else to say.

"Lao Tzu, as a high-level garbage, can kill you, a low-grade garbage, are you convinced? If you don't accept it, you can turn into a ghost and come to Lao Tzu! The black tiger said in an arrogant tone and sneered.

After saying that, the black tiger turned his head and swept his cruel gaze over the other people.

Then he pointed to Wang Teng casually.

"Xiao Wu, it's time for you to contribute to the organization." His voice was harsh, with an undisguised sense of threat, staring at Wang Teng fiercely.

"Oh? Is it my turn? ”

Wang Teng suddenly smiled.

There was no unwillingness and loneliness on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest fear, as if he had changed someone.

Seeing him like this, the black tiger frowned, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he said: "Yes, when I get to you, go outside to find out the reality of the South Wind Organization, I suspect that they are just feints in this direction to make a noise to attract our attention, and the real attack may come from other directions." ”

After saying that, the uncomfortable feeling became even stronger.

The black tiger felt a little strange, why did he explain so much to this weak guy?

Wouldn't it be okay to just force him to go to the jungle to investigate?

This is due to his personality, he will not explain to his subordinates at all, but will only explain some problems to the boss of the organization "Tiger", or a few other people who are equal to him such as "Green Tiger", "Blue Tiger", "Green Tiger".

"Why don't you move?" The black tiger's eyes were cold, and a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face, staring straight at Wang Teng.

"What if I don't want to go?" Wang Teng smiled lightly and asked very casually, his tone was very relaxed.

"Do you want to die too?" The black tiger looked vicious and asked in a cold voice.

"My death is not for you to judge."

Wang Teng still smiled lightly, as if he didn't take the threat of the black tiger in his eyes at all.

His appearance was really abnormal for Black Tiger and the other mercenaries around him.

As a mercenary at the bottom, the garbage in the garbage, and the scum whose combat effectiveness is infinitely close to zero, where did he have the courage to refuse the Black Tiger's arrangement?

Didn't you see that the old mercenary was bleeding all over his body, and he was already dying?

"What? Bold and think you can do it? ”

The black tiger laughed angrily, twisted its neck, and made a clicking sound.

Seeing this, several other mercenaries around them all shrank their heads and looked terrified, for fear that the black tiger would spill their anger on them.

Several of them had lived underground with the old mercenary for a long time, and they had already become very good friends, but at this time, the old mercenary was about to die, and they did not have the courage to say even a word for the old mercenary.

At this juncture, even the slightest sound may attract the wrath of the black tiger.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" The black tiger's eyes showed a fierce light, let go of the foot that was stepping on the old mercenary, holding the blood-dripping dagger in his hand, and slowly took a step forward, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed with this step, like a vicious tiger about to come out of the cage.

Ordinary mercenaries, just in the face of this momentum, will be too frightened to speak.

If the courage is slightly weak, most of them will kneel down on the spot and beg for mercy, begging the black tiger to let him live.

And this is what Black Tiger likes to see the most.

He likes to be on his knees like slaves, throwing away all dignity and humbly praying to him.

In this way, it will give him a refreshing feeling of dominating life and death and becoming a god!

"Why don't you speak? Scared? The black tiger sneered, took another step forward, and kept approaching Wang Teng.

But Wang Teng's expression was always the same, as if he didn't see him approaching, with a faint smile on his face.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the black tiger saw a trace of contempt in that smile, as if a giant dragon was looking down on the ants.

His steps faltered, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

At this moment, someone not far away suddenly shouted: "Black Tiger, what's wrong with you here?" ”

"Boss, someone is disobedient, it's just a trivial matter." The Black Tiger turned his head and replied.

The person who spoke out was the boss of the organization, a man codenamed "Tiger".

The tiger walked over, saw the old mercenary lying on the ground, and then looked at the blood-stained dagger in the black tiger's hand, and couldn't help frowning, and said, "Why did you kill it directly?" ”

"In extraordinary times, kill a hundred people." Black Tiger replied.

"Did it work?" The tiger glanced at Wang Teng, "Is there anyone else disobedient?" ”

"Well, that's what Wu Yong does." The black tiger pointed at Wang Teng, in front of the tiger, his expression was not as fierce as just now, and he was much more restrained.

"Him?"

The tiger frowned and glanced at Wang Teng.

Of course he knew about Wang Teng, after all, he arranged for Wang Teng to go underground to feed the slaves.

As the boss of an organization, it's essential to remember the appearance and name of each mercenary.

If he can't even do this, he doesn't have to be the boss.

"Xiao Wu, in extraordinary times, Black Tiger has the right to deal with everyone under him." The tiger said lightly, "If you don't listen to the order, he can kill you too, understand?" ”

"I understand." Wang Teng smiled faintly.

"It's good to understand."

The tiger spoke indifferently, not taking this matter to heart, thinking that it was just some small contradictions.

As soon as he finished speaking, the liaison on his body suddenly rang.

It was Wang Chong, the person in charge of the town, who called.

Wang Zhong stood on the high platform of the square, saw the situation here through the monitor, and asked, "Tiger, what's going on with you here?" The enemy is coming, don't bother! ”

"It's just a small thing, and one member is disobedient." Tiger picked up the liaison and replied.

"Which member?" Wang Zhong frowned and stared at the monitor.

"The one who swept the floor."

"Is him again?"

Wang Chong's expression was not good, he generally didn't remember this kind of low-level mercenary.

But early yesterday morning, when Wang Teng was sweeping the floor, he almost bumped into Luo Xi, the president of the Southwest Mercenary Union, who had just gone out.

This incident made him remember Wang Teng's appearance.

He stared at the monitor, and soon saw Wang Teng with a faint smile on his face, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and said to the contact: "Always cause trouble, it is inevitable that something will go wrong at the critical moment, kill it." ”

"Good!"

The tiger did not refuse, and directly agreed.

A garbage-like low-level mercenary, killed is, there is almost no loss to his organization.

And Wang Teng is disobedient now, and there is a reason to kill him.

The tiger looked at Wang Teng again, his eyes became extremely indifferent, and a trace of killing intent flashed on his face, but he didn't do it himself, but looked at the black tiger.

The black tiger understood, smiled cruelly, and gently wiped the dagger in his hand.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't say you, even if you want to find death, you shouldn't use this method." He slowly moved forward, "I'm still the same question just now, how do you want to die?" ”

"It's not your turn to ask me this question." Wang Teng said with a light smile.

"Really?"

The black tiger smiled even more cruelly, and while approaching Wang Teng, he asked, "Am I not qualified to ask you?" Do you think anyone can ask you, him? ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Xia on the side.

From just now to now, several other mercenaries have lowered their heads out of fear, and some have even taken a step or two back.

But Su Xia neither retreated nor bowed his head, his face was flat.

His appearance also made the black tiger very uncomfortable.

What's going on today?

Another one who is not afraid of death?

Black Tiger likes to see the fear and humility of others, and doesn't like Su Xia's calm face, so he pointed directly at Su Xia, planning to drag Su Xia into this game and find an excuse to kill together.

"How? Is he qualified to ask you how to die? The black tiger smiled cruelly and licked the corners of his mouth, seemingly enjoying the feeling of constantly approaching his prey.

In the rear, the tiger saw the black tiger's thoughts, but he didn't stop it, just let the black tiger move.

In extraordinary times, extraordinary means are indeed necessary.

This kind of person who does not listen to orders and is not afraid of the upper echelons will cause chaos sooner or later.

On the high platform of the square in the distance, Wang Chong watched this scene coldly through the monitor, and also did not intend to stop it.

Even, after the incident of the South Wind Organization passed, he planned to edit this video from the monitor and distribute it to various mercenary organizations, which was used to deter those low-level mercenaries and let the low-level mercenaries know the price of disobedience.

"I'm asking you, why don't you answer?" The black tiger was carrying a blood-stained dagger, only two steps away from Wang Teng.

To his surprise, Wang Teng actually nodded, put away the light smile on his face, and his expression became extremely serious.

Then, Wang Tengcai replied: "You are right, he is indeed qualified to ask me how to die." ”

"Oh?"

This answer not only surprised the black tiger, but also surprised the tiger.

The tiger frowned and glanced at Su Xia carefully, but he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in spiritual energy, nor did he feel any threat.

He knew that Su Xia's current identity was just a warehouseman before, and he had no combat power at all.

"Just him?"

The black tiger really wanted to laugh this time, and pointed a knife at Su Xia.

Two months ago, when Qiao Tu was demoted, he also knelt in front of him and humbly took out his work card from his feet.

In his eyes, Qiao Tu and Wu Yong are just ants.

"Look at the two days you have been underground, and the relationship is good."

The black tiger suddenly thought of a very interesting thing, the cruelty on his face became even more, and he sneered and said, "Since you said so, then I will satisfy you." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly threw the dagger in his hand forward and threw it in front of Su Xia.

"Go, kill him!" The black tiger stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Teng, and coldly ordered Su Xia.

"Me?"

Su Xia also smiled.