What are you doing mercenaries for?! Many people enter the industry just to make money. For example, fat dog, what can this thing do if you don't fight?! Do coolies shoulder to hand?! He certainly didn't want to.

Do trade?! The fat dog is very self-aware, and the only thing he is most familiar with is munitions. And the arms trade has always been operated by a fixed person. If you rush into the industry, then you may be killed - you will steal someone's job.

But these are not the most important things, the most important thing is that the fat dog's mindset has changed. What would you do if you were provoked on the street?! Some people will swallow their anger, apologize and leave.

Some people will quarrel and then call the police to solve the problem. The other part, the very small number of people, may fight. But even if it is a fight, there are definitely not many who give priority to killing the other party directly.

However, the fat dogs once they encountered a provocation. Then the subconscious thought, or their instinctive reaction, is to directly make the other person lose the ability to threaten themselves. And there is only one kind of person who completely loses the ability to threaten himself - the dead.

This way of thinking is placed on the battlefield, in an unfamiliar and dangerous area. There is no problem at all, and even this is the only way to save your life. If you don't want to be killed somehow, then do the people who try to threaten you.

But such a way of thinking and instinct would be a terrible disaster in a civilized society. The opponent burglarizes into your house, and then you shatter the opponent's nose bone with a jab, and the broken nose bone is directly stabbed into the brain, causing the opponent to die.

Someone says a humiliating word to your friend and rushes over with a bottle. Then you walk over and punch the opponent and break the ribs, which pierce the internal organs and cause internal bleeding. Then, the other party died.

Even if it's a defense, it's already too much. Very often, mercenaries, who were once magnificent, could not integrate into civilized society. Or rather. They don't feel comfortable in a civilized society. That's because they've become accustomed to the law of the jungle of survival of the fittest.

"Remember, even if we're all hung up, remember to give our money to our contacts." saw the wine jug grinning, and threw over a satellite phone: "The third contact in the order is our contact." Just give him the money. ”

Hou Dasheng smiled bitterly and picked up the satellite phone, turned around and ran towards the grassland. He didn't know how long the flask would last, but he knew that the flask would definitely fight to the death. No way. They've already taken on this task.

Since they carried it down, if Hou Dasheng didn't run away. There are so many hungry ghosts, even if they die in vain.

"Da ......" gunshots rang out, on the left and right sides of the flask. Clearly, the remnants of the hungry ghosts had risen to the top. They were buying enough time for Hou Dasheng and the fat dog to escape to the grass in the distance.

The dense grass would obscure Hou Dasheng's tracks, and even if they were told, they would not be so easy to track. At the very least, the chances of surviving are relatively better. As long as Hou Dasheng and them run out, the group of hungry ghosts will be wiped out, and it will be valuable.

As for Hou Dasheng, they don't pay. Flasks they never worried. No one dares to owe money to the service station. There was a fool who did this, and then he regretted the stupidity he had done until he died.

As a result of that fool's actions, the service station did not reveal his personal information. But no more services were given to him. There is no service station to take his orders, and his enemies begin to find that they can get news of him from the service station at a very low price. At the same time, the dark flower about him was also hung out.

That idiot, after nearly a week of hunting, finally collapsed. All of his assets have disappeared inexplicably, and his weapons have inexplicably gone wrong. Anyone who once had a friend could not fully believe it.

No matter how secretive he hides, it will be dug up. The service station wants to live. As a result, he was hit by various weapons countless times, but none of them reached the fatal level.

He wanted to seek peace talks. However, none of the service stations accepted him. Even before he arrived at the service station, the service stations that he knew began to move.

A month, just a month. The idiot lost a left hand, half a liver. All his hidden and exposed assets have been inexplicably seized or confiscated. Eventually, he spent his last penny in front of the service station where he had paid his debts. Committed suicide by drinking bullets.

Under this bloody example, at least there has never been a case where anyone wants to defy the law.

"Dada...... Da Da Da ......" The gunfire was getting farther and farther away, and Hou Dasheng was panting heavily. Sitting on the ground with a fat dog. The fat dog was also tired, and three non-stop battles in a row consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Hou Dasheng felt that he was able to live with the fat dog until now, which is simply the greatest miracle. The toughness of the Chimera gang. Hou Dasheng is looking at it. If it was them who came first, now Hou Dasheng can only be a mutilated corpse.

If the hungry ghost comes late, Hou Dasheng and the fat dog will only have a dead end without sufficient weapons and equipment. Even in the moment when the Hungry and Chimera first engaged, the flask chose to abandon them and run away.

Then they don't have a chance to live until now. Even, if it wasn't for the wine pot just now and leading people to block Chimera like crazy, the current Hou Dasheng and the fat dog would have been killed a long time ago.

"Giant wolf! Me and the fat dog are going to die, and if you don't come again, we're going to be killed!" Hou Dasheng grabbed the satellite phone and dialed the giant wolf's number directly. The phone was picked up, and before the giant wolf could speak, Hou Dasheng began to scold: "Fake! Chimera, those brutes! I'm about to hang up now, if you don't come again, I'll really hang up! ”

"Hey, buddy! Don't worry, we're on our way to save you. The giant wolf on the other end of the phone said happily: "Don't forget: keep breathing, don't lose your breath!" ”

"Fack! I'll keep my balls! The hungry ghost is almost finished, and the flask doesn't know how long it will last. If you don't come again, I'll really hang up with the fat dog! ”

Although Hou Dasheng scolded in his mouth, his heart was a lot calmer. The giant wolf is not the kind of person who abandons his comrades, since he dares to joke at this time. That shows that he is completely sure that he can fish out Hou Dasheng and the fat dog.

Hou Dasheng scolded at the phone, but at this time, he suddenly heard the sound of "buzzing ......" above his head. Hou Dasheng looked at it in amazement, but saw a white arc "Whew~!" "Straight over his head!

The speed was so fast that even Hou Dasheng couldn't see what was passing by. Even the shape of that thing, Hou Dasheng couldn't see it clearly. What's that?! Hou Dasheng's heart suddenly tightened.

But soon, he knew what the arc of lightning that had just swept past was......

"Whoosh...... Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" Suddenly, I saw the arc of white light sweeping over the battlefield of the flask and Chimera. Flues splattered out, and then the ground was exploded wildly.

Hou Dasheng looked at all this dumbfounded, his lips trembling and speechless. This scene is too shocking! This is the equivalent of an air raid, although the effect of the bombing is not as strong as that of a real air strike.

But this level is produced by just an indiscernible flash of white. That's pretty impressive!

After the explosion, Hou Dasheng raised his eyes. Faintly visible is the constant figure running from the Gobi to the rear of the car. They were dressed in desert camouflage and had a gilly suit. At great speed, he rushed to their car, slammed the accelerator, and rushed directly into the Gobi.

Obviously, those are Chimera's people. Hou Dasheng sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and at this time, the satellite phone in his hand rang. After trembling for a while, Hou Dasheng picked up the phone.

"Hey! Cook, I have to say that you kid is really lucky. What was the effect of that rescue just now?! The voice of a giant wolf came from the phone, as magnetic as ever.

Hou Dasheng wiped his face and said fiercely: "What is that?!" It's crazy, I can't even see what it looks like or how it attacks. But the attack worked well, and now Chimera's men have been evacuated. ”

"Hahaha...... At least you survived, didn't you?! Man, wait a little longer. I'll be there in a moment, and I'll bring you the Dr. and plasma. But the giant wolf on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Remember: keep breathing, don't lose your breath." ”

When Hou Dasheng hung up the phone, the wine jug crawled into the grass where Hou Dasheng and the fat dog were hiding. At this time, the hungry ghosts did not have the high spirits they had when they had just rescued Hou Dasheng and the fat dog.

Now they looked embarrassed, and some hungry ghosts with physical strength began to silently pick up the corpses of their comrades. They thought that they would compete with Chimera, and they didn't expect that the difference in strength between themselves and Chimera was so big.

"In less than half an hour, two-thirds of the hungry ghosts were reduced. Eight were killed and fifteen were seriously wounded. ...... who can still stand" The flask grinned, but the smile was uglier than crying: "You see it, just a few of us ......"

The wine jug sat on the ground with a puff, looked at Hou Dasheng and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, although I used to know that Chimera was very powerful. But I think we can tear off a piece of their flesh if we lose a lot of them. ”

"But obviously, I was wrong. The chasm between us and them is simply insurmountable......" But when he saw the jug lying in the grass, he sighed: "Fake! Damn Chimera chop ......" (To be continued.) )