"What sixth?" The little leader of the Three-Eyed Gang was stunned for a moment, thinking about whether there was anyone nicknamed Lao Liu among the people brought today.

Mo Fan saw that he was thinking hard, so he took action to lighten the burden for him.

His left fist popped out violently, and the back of the fist hit the throat of the little leader, the action was like a dragonfly dotting water, but the lethality was not small at all, and the crisp sound of fractures could be heard clearly outside the box.

The moment the little leader softened, he reached into the waist of the little leader with his right hand, pulled out the large-caliber revolver in the holster, turned around and fired continuously, heading several other members of the Three-Eyed Gang who entered the box together.

After some fighting, at the moment, in the small bar, only Mo Fan was left alive.

He threw away the revolver and expertly stripped off three pieces of prosthetic body from the small boss and Golden Shield Guard's captain, McCann.

He left the box, rolled over into the bar, and took all the hard liquor.

Back in the box, wash the blood from your body with the spirits and spill the spirits all over the box.

Emptied dozens of bottles of spirits, he retrieved the grenade from the roof of the bar while the alcohol was evaporating.

A string of twelve, and there are eight left.

He took three of them, activated them and threw them into the box, then grabbed three suitcases and turned to leave.

As soon as he stepped out of the bar door with his front foot, a loud explosion came from the box with his back foot, and the flames instantly engulfed the bar with the help of alcohol.

"You get what you pay for, and military products are really easy to use."

Mo Fan is still dressed as a member of the Three-Eyed Gang, and walks to the parking position of the Three-Eyed Gang openly.

At the parking place, there was a little brother of the Three-Eyes Gang who was shot in the shoulder and thigh during the battle and lost his ability to fight, so he was assigned by the small leader to watch the car.

Seeing a companion returning with a suitcase, he thought it was done, limped over, and asked:

"How's the battle going inside, Boss?"

"The boss blew up inside and was scavenging for valuable equipment around the area, so I could put the goods away first. Find me a random car and open the door. ”

The younger brother took out a car key from his pocket and turned on a high-powered off-road vehicle.

"Open the door, who are you messing with, you don't have any eyes at all."

"Oh." The younger brother was so fierce that Mo Fan shrank his neck, and hurriedly opened the door of the back seat.

Mo Fan threw the three suitcases into it, turned around and snatched the car keys from the little brother's hand, and got into the cab.

"Oh, wait, this is my car." The younger brother panicked and wanted to follow him into the car.

As soon as he reached the door handle, a gun came out of the window and pressed against the door of his head.

Mo Fan: "Let go, squat over there for me, yes, hold your head in your hands, face to the ground, the elementary school teacher didn't teach you to "give up resistance", give me the standard of squatting!" ”

"Oh, I've been shot in the leg, and I can't bend it in pain, so sit on the ground. Who told you to put your hands down and hold my head well. ”

After seeing that the three eyes helped the little brother to be honest, Mo Fan snorted coldly: "One car for one life, you have made a lot of money, you know, others have no chance to change if they want to." ”

After speaking, he raised the window, started the off-road vehicle, and rushed towards An Xin and the others.

Along the way, he encounters several Three Eyes cars, which are rushing towards the Old Tire Hotel.

When they passed by, they asked Mo Fan to follow them, but Mo Fan refused on the grounds that he still had a mission.

A group of guys who don't even have prosthetic bodies, so he really can't get interested in making a move.

After about half an hour, he and An Xin Sharon converged, and Brother Easy also followed them.

When they met again, Brother Easy looked a lot more restrained when he saw Mo Fan.

Facing Mo Fan, a proto-mercenary without a prosthetic body, although he was friendly and friendly enough, he still held the shelf of a mayoral candidate.

Now seeing Mo Fan, a powerful mercenary who made the three-eyed gang jump and also pit the Golden Shield security by the way, he had consciously put himself in the lower position, and his eyes flashed with awe.

In the low-level cities such as comet stars and meteor stars, who has the highest status?

Not the mayor, not the gang boss, but a powerful mercenary.

Comet City's urban automatic defense system can't help powerful mercenaries at all, and if they are targeted, it is basically equivalent to a death sentence.

No matter how high you are in a position and surrounded by your subordinates, there will always be times when you are alone or negligent.

When powerful mercenaries seize the opportunity and rush in front of you, status, prestige, power, and wealth cannot help you resist the bullets that shoot at your head.

By the time the automated response enforcement team arrived, the corpses were cold.

Mercenaries are such a group of lawless people, with great power and no constraints.

The reason why the West family does not take the initiative to stand in front of the stage, but constantly looks for a spokesperson, is because the mayor is a hated job.

Maybe one day he will get into trouble and die in the bathroom or toilet of his mansion.

Hiding in the shadows and holding the puppet's string in your hand can cause less jealousy and be safer.

Only in satellite-level cities and higher, there will be a more powerful automatic defense system within the city, and the Federation will also deploy a more powerful mobile team than the automatic law enforcement team to garrison it.

There is a mobile squad to suppress it, even A-level mercenaries have to abide by the law, and they can only do those gray things in the backlit place.

The strength that Mo Fan is showing now is not just as simple as the powerful D-level, it is likely that he has reached the C-level.

In Comet City, this strength deserves anyone's respect.

An Xin and Mo Fan didn't bother to care about Brother Easy's psychological changes, they only recognized money.

As soon as they met, An Xin told him about the renegotiated remuneration between her and Brother Easy.

Originally, the price of the commission was as follows: if it involves combat, or services other than stealth and videography, the fee starts from 50,000 yuan, and the fee increases according to the actual difficulty of completing the commission, and the commission fee does not exceed 100,000 federal coins.

With the intervention of the Three Eyes, the price automatically became the top price and doubled.

200,000 federal coins.

Mo Fan asked, "Miss An Xin, did you tell him about the video later?" ”

"After all, it was your completed commission, and I am ready to wait for you to come back and negotiate the price in front of you." An Xin shook her head and said.

Hearing this, Brother Easy asked curiously, "Are there any other videos?" ”

Mo Fan walked towards Brother Easy, sat at the front of Brother Easy's car, and said in a casual tone:

"You're investigating the starry sky to get Marcel, aren't you?"

Brother Easy immediately explained: "I am for the residents of West City and Wildwind Town, in order to reduce the crime rate and ...... in the city"

"Stop!" Mo Fan interrupted Brother Easy's words.

"There's no one else here, whether your official trick is true or not, it's the purpose now. You're holding this video to get rid of Marcel, right? ”

"You can think so." Brother Easy replied.

"It's a lot of work to communicate with you." Mo Fan shook his head and continued:

"I recorded a more exciting picture, are you interested? I've got you covered. ”

"Shocked! The big drug lord secretly dominates the city! The truth of the mayor's crime was exposed, and the shocking interests provoked the West family to turn against them, and in order to snatch the right to sell the starry sky, the Three Eyes Gang and the Golden Shield Security fought fiercely, with countless casualties!" ”

Brother Easy swallowed his saliva and said, "How much does this cost." ”

Mo Fan looked at An Xin, and An Xin said: "For the sake of old customers, I will give you a discount, and it will be 200,000 yuan." ”

Brother Easy gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want it." ”

Mo Fan nodded, returned to the snatched off-road vehicle, and took out three suitcases from the back seat of the car.

"Then let's talk about another deal, are you interested in these three boxes of starry sky?"