1109: C1109 Carnage

C1109 Carnage

"Da Da Da …"

As the firepower came crushing down, the entire base's wooden house was almost razed to the ground.

"Ah!

With a miserable scream, a mercenary was shot in the head and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

Fu Ao frowned. He jumped up quickly and dragged the mercenary over.

"Brother Ao, what do we do?"

The rest of the brothers were counting on Fu Ao.

Fu Ao clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent.

"Bam!"

The door of the wooden house was kicked open. An Jin was the first to barge in. He held the most sophisticated weapon in his hand and pointed it at Fu Ao and the others.

"Fu Ao, I'll give you two choices: one, surrender, and follow me to Geocentric Finance, and two, send all of you to hell."

An Jin threatened.

"An Jin, you son of a b * tch, you've been blinded by money. Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly, our gang are all brothers that have had a life-and-death relationship with you. Won't your conscience hurt if you leave your brothers behind like this?"

Another brother rushed forward to question An Jin.

"Conscience?" An Jin's indifferent eyes glanced at the younger brother. "Can conscience be eaten as food?" "You really were tricked by Fu Ao, to the point where you are extremely pedantic."

"Bah!"

The brother quenched his anger and said, "An Jin, how can trash like you, a pig or a dog, match up with Ao ge for a gossip? "You …"

"Bam!"

The bullet shot out from the muzzle, suffused with a wisp of smoke. It shot unerringly into the forehead of that brother.

"Aggie!"

Fu Ao was hysterical. He yelled and jumped up.

An Jin pointed the gun at Fu Ao and stared at him angrily, "Fu Ao, how about it? Do you want all of these bastards to accompany you in death, or do you want to agree to my request? "

Fu Ao was not afraid at all. He glared at An Jin and pointed at his forehead. "An Jin, you bastard! Shoot at me!"

An Jin sneered, "Hey, Fu Ao, you are so pedantic and stubborn. Do you really think I don't dare to do that?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Come at me!"

Fu Ao shouted.

An Jin pulled the trigger. "F * ck, you forced my hand."

"An Jin, f * ck your ancestors! If you dare to point a gun at Brother Ao, I'll kill you!"

At that moment, the other brothers all rushed towards An Jin.

"Bam!"

Another harsh gunshot pierced the chest, and the brother fell to the ground with a dull thud.

"Wu Liu!"

Fu Ao screamed again.

An Jin laughed arrogantly, "Fu Ao, look, this is the result of you going against me. Do you still want to see others die because of you?"

"An Jin, you … your lord!"

Fu Ao became frantic, but there were a few machine guns surrounding him, pointing at him and the rest of his brothers.

All of a sudden, he punched An Jin's temple with his tightly clenched fist.

Anjin was completely caught off guard. Being hit by Fu Ao's punch, he was already dizzy and stars were shining in his eyes. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Fu Ao quickly left An Jin's hand. "Bang! Bang!" A few bullets shot out like fire snakes and turned into a cold ray of light, shooting towards a couple of poisonous owls at the side.

The brothers behind Fu Ao also attacked like tigers and tigers.

"Da Da Da …"

The fire started burning again, and with every bullet fired, the members of the Special Forces team led by Fu Ao fell to the ground, dead or wounded.

Fu Ao made a desperate counterattack. Even though he only had this gun in his hand, he still charged forward bravely.

The bloody battle lasted for nearly twenty minutes …

When Fu Ao got up from the corpses and quickly disappeared into the forest beside him, he only felt that his body was not his.

After he entered the forest, he was already alone. The rest of his brothers had all died in battle.

After traversing through the forest, he arrived at a spacious and empty area. He staggered his way over until he found a limestone. Leaning against it, he sat down.

In this battle, the number of casualties was something Fu Ao never dared to imagine. He also didn't know how many people died under his sword.

Those were the drug owls that Anjin found, and they were desperate outlaws from Southeast Asia.

"Bada!"

From his bloodied clothes, he fished out a pack of crushed cigarettes. With trembling hands, he took out a cigarette and lit it up. Then, he pointed the end of the filter at the cabin in the base.

He lit seven or eight cigarettes in a row. Finally, he lit one and put it in his mouth. He took a long puff and blew out the smoke slowly.

Only now did he barely manage to catch his breath.

His eyes dimmed, and he sighed lightly. He said quietly, "Brothers, I have let you down. Rest in peace!"

"If there's an afterlife, we'll be brothers again ~"

From that forest, he escaped all the way to Southeast Asia and returned home.

However, that nightmarish killing scene had once entangled Fu Ao in a nightmare …

… ….

Deep underground, in a stone house locked up by the Geocentric Financial Group.

After so many years, Fu Ao still had some lingering fear when he thought of the massacre in Southeast Asia.

How he wished that this sealed memory would remain hidden in his heart and be buried with him.1

However, today, he had been reduced to a prisoner, and now, he was once again facing that traitor, An Jin.

In the past, if it weren't for An Jin's betrayal and greed, colluding with the Drug Owl of Southeast Asia and besieging their special forces force, how could they have possibly lost those brothers who had already died?

Fu Ao didn't care about this debt at all times. He was no longer thinking about seeking revenge from An Jin.

An Jin grabbed Fu Ao by the collar and patted his face. With a grin, he said, "Fu Ao, you hypocritical hypocrite, why? What are you trying to do, to look at me like that? "

"An Jin, you're just a heartless rich slave, you're not worthy to talk to me." Fu Ao said in a cold, scornful voice.

"Oh? "Is that so?"

An Jin did not mind, "Fu Ao, Fu Ao, do you know where your biggest failure lies?"

"Ever since we started working together in the mercenary group, you have always thought too highly of yourself. Who do you think you are?"

"The teacher of ten thousand generations of people, old man Kong? It's easy to talk big and lecture? "Please, we are all members of the special forces and we all use fists to reason with ourselves. Whoever's fist is strong, we will listen to them. Do you understand?"

Anjin helplessly said, "Fuck, why should I painstakingly tell you these things? With your intelligence, do you understand?"

"An Jin, let me give you a sentence. Good deeds will be rewarded, evil deeds will be rewarded, it's not that you don't want to repay me. Before the time comes, you will commit injustice and commit suicide …"

An Jin raised his fist and punched Fu Ao in the chest. He cursed, "F * ck, Fu Ao, you're still so f * cking pedantic …"

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