Chapter 133: Pitiful and hateful
Dongdong stared blankly at the blade hunter who turned into fragments, cast his gaze on Su Mo's back, and said, "I'll go. Boss, I'm starting to admire you a little. ”
Su Mo turned his head and joked, "Really? How much adoration? Go back and write an 800-word essay in any genre, except poetry. ”
Dong Dong couldn't help but scold: "Climb and climb, climb quickly, bully me if I don't know how to read!" ”
Su Mo returned to his senses and came over to help Dongdong check his injuries.
Although she looked miserable covered in blood, most of them were flesh wounds.
The most serious was the gap in the side waist that was pierced by the thorn tail, and the left arm was also broken.
Fortunately, the wound on her side and waist did not damage her organs, and her left arm was also a prosthetic, and after the break, she did not lose as much blood as ordinary people, and it would not be life-threatening.
Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I'm really sorry for you this time for making you suffer so much."
Dong Dong scratched his head: "Huh? Aren't all mercenaries like that? Every commission must be very dangerous. ”
Su Mo: "No, I don't seem to have a misunderstanding about mercenaries. Most of our commissions are low-intensity, and this time there are special circumstances. ”
Dongdong said lazily: "Hey, then I'm so lucky, I just met a big one when I first entered the industry." Maybe this is God hinting to me that I will become a legend of Crescent City in the future. ”
Su Mo smiled, hugged Dongdong's waist and legs, and picked her up in a princess attitude: "Let's go, the here is over." ”
Dongdong's face was red, and he kept pushing Su Mo: "Don't treat me as a disabled person, I can go by myself!" ”
Su Mo smiled helplessly: "You can't stand still, and you still walk by yourself?" ”
He took Dong Dong into his arms and said softly, "Don't make trouble, be obedient." ”
Dong Dong snorted softly, and didn't struggle anymore, she intentionally or unintentionally leaned her little head on Su Mo's shoulder, but her mouth was still strong: "Forget it. There are free mounts, no white no rides"
Su Mo walked and walked, Dong Dong judged the direction, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you walking back?" This is the direction of the TL730. ”
Su Mo stepped forward and pouted: "There is someone I want to bring back with me, I caught it on the road just now." Well, there's it. ”
Not far away, a dismal-looking Dorne was hung from a tree, his hands and legs broken and unable to move.
Dongdong exploded when he saw Dorne, jumped out of Su Mo's arms, and was about to rush up: "I'm going to use his head as a baseball!" ”
Su Mo pulled Dong Dong, lowered his voice and said, "Don't, this guy is a personal witness, and it is more useful to be alive than dead." If he dies, we can't tell what is going on, and we have to bring him back alive to Iron Will. ”
Dong Dong had nothing to refute, so he could only stand there with one hand on his waist and sulk.
After Summer put Dorne down, Knock Knock secretly kicked Dorne in the ass while he wasn't paying attention.
Sumer sat down on a thick stalk and asked Dorne, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?" You are a person of iron-blooded association, why are you getting involved with the people of the Black Domain Group? ”
Dorne's eyes were lowered, and his lips were pursed, not cooperating.
Knock picked up the baseball bat, struck the ball, and double-stroked Dorne's head.
Dorne was frightened: "What are you doing?!" ”
Su Mo cooperated with Dong Dong and sneered: "My little friend is nicknamed the Ball and Stick Maniac, and she likes to use human heads as baseballs when she has nothing to do, and the head she picked up can already go around the rusty wall three times." ”
"If you don't want to be hit by her home run, you'd better be honest, or I won't be able to keep you."
“rua!” Dong Dong bared his teeth and grinned, revealing a fierce milky expression.
Dorne knew that the tide was over, and that no one could save him.
He was originally a strong support, and his psychological defense line had already collapsed, and he was quickly defeated: "I said. I said, "
Su Mo: "Say, why are you messing with us?" ”
Dorne closed his eyes: "As I said before, it's not for you, it's for the Iron and Blood Complex. ”
"The Blackland Syndicate is very dissatisfied with the expansion of Iron and Blood into the Borderlands, so they sent people to slaughter the exploration team, and you just hit the muzzle of the gun."
Su Mo didn't say much, this kind of thing is too common in the Dawning World.
The three giants are in competition.
Exploring the Borderlands is another high-risk, high-reward activity.
It is unacceptable that the explosive growth of scientific research progress will leave the other two behind.
So these three have been fighting each other openly and secretly, stumbling on each other everywhere, today you send someone to bomb my research base, tomorrow I will send someone to intercept and kill your exploration team, and so on for hundreds of years.
The TL730 thing is just a slight splash in the big waves.
Su Mo continued to ask, "I'm curious, can you do a good job in the Iron and Blood Complex?" Why do you want to help the people of the Black Domain Group harm their own family? ”
A bleak smile appeared on Dorn's face: "In a giant company that studies prosthetics, as an absolute rejector of prosthetics, do you think I can mix well?" ”
"Can you relate to that feeling? Everyone around me has prosthetics, all of them are little supermen, even if the cleaners have civilian prosthetics to improve work efficiency, I am just a lowly ordinary person. ”
"My boss looked down on me, my colleagues laughed at me, and everyone treated me as a joke. I have worked diligently in the Iron and Blood Consortium for decades, and I am still a grassroots expatriate employee, and even the newcomers who have graduated and come in dare to call me 'Xiaoduo'! ”
"What can I do? I can't do anything! I can only nod my head and laugh at them every day, do the chores they throw over, and be called like a dog! ”
Dorn said this, his eyes filled with hatred: "I've had enough of these days! I'm going to let Iron Will know that I'm not a waste to be bullied! The loss of me is an iron-blooded loss, and they will deeply regret it! ”
"I swear in my heart that one day. Someday! I'm going to change my life! Trample under the feet all those who once looked down on me! ”
Su Mo thought thoughtfully: "So you contacted the Blackdomain Group and cooperated with them to backstab the TL730 exploration team, and used this as a letter of nomination, and wanted to change the court?" ”
At the mention of TL730, Dorn was like a deflated ball, and lowered his head weakly: "If the backstab is successful and you are wiped out, I can go to work in the branch of the Blackfield Group"
"They promised to give me a decent position, I could sit in the office every day, I would be in charge of a dozen people, my salary would be able to afford a house, a car, and a beautiful woman."
"Now it's gone. Nothing."
Su Mo sighed lightly.
On an objective level, he is still a little pitiful to Dorne.
After all, this guy wasn't bad from the beginning, he was completely twisted step by step in that oppressed environment, and finally became what he is now.
In a place like Dawning World, where the weak eat the strong, it is really difficult for a natural weak person to raise his head.
Of course, pity is pitiful, and Summer does not sympathize with Dorne.
If this guy really has a kind of thing, tie up a bomb and rush into the iron-blooded office, and die with those bastards who bullied him, Su Mo respects him as a man.
But he was willing to be used as a gunman by the Black Domain Group and trap a group of mercenaries who had no grudges against him, which was really nothing to sympathize with.
"Let's go, it's time for this to end." After Su Mo asked, he picked up Dongdong in one hand and carried Dorn in the other, and ran in the direction of the Winter Mountains.
(End of chapter)