Evil Awe-Inspiring

He had a terrible serious injury to his chest! As if from some height fell off, at least three ribs were broken! In addition, there is an obvious penetrating injury under the left shoulder! Obviously it was hit by a bullet!

He still had many small injuries on his body. The strangest thing was that I suddenly saw his trousers torn, and lifted them to surprise me! The guy's calf has swelled, and a slight bite of the wound is clearly visible on the muscle!

It's clear that something like a snake bit out, and I suspect the snake is poisonous because it has turned black around the wound. But it seemed that he had used some herbs to cover the wound, and there was still a little strange stickiness on the wound, with plant fibers.

Damn it!

This guy broke a few ribs, was shot in his body, had seven or eight minor injuries, and had been bitten by a poisonous snake on his leg ... !!

And in this state, such a body is close to a state of collapse ... In the short moment, this guy almost killed me three times!

Why is his skill so good? !! To what extent can this guy be great when he is healthy? ?

I hesitated and made a decision.

I didn't call anyone to come in, I decided not to give him over to the trapped tower. I moved him behind the trunk, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it, and poured it on his mouth.

He woke up once during this time and glanced at me. There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes first, but then he saw that I was holding water on the ground, rest assured.

"Can you still move?"

He nodded.

I took a deep breath and quickly said, "Listen, I can help you. This plane will land in an hour, and there will be several soldiers trapped in the tower. When landing, I will try to lead them away. Then you can only leave the plane by yourself! Understand? I can help you draw the attention of these soldiers ... can you move? "

"I can move after a short break." He answered me coldly.

*

I sorted out my clothes, made sure I didn't show any flaws, and walked out of the cargo hold.

After returning to my seat, I said in Chinese: "Hammer."

"Five brothers?" The hammer turned back immediately.

"Listen, don't show your face!" I spoke to him in Chinese: "When landing, you find a few brothers to entangle these black soldiers together, find a way to hold them, understand me Do you mean? "

Although the hammer was surprised, he nodded. He's very good at this point. As long as what I tell him, he will be meticulous in implementing it, and I don't say a lot of things, and he never asks.

I slapped on the chair, but my heart was a little nervous. Fortunately, the soldiers didn't go to the back cargo compartment during this period. We finally waited for the plane to land at the airport of another small country in East Africa, which we had transited before we arrived.

When this dilapidated baby fox transport plane landed, it was always worrying, for fear it would hit the ground. After landing, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. After getting off the plane, I immediately winked at the hammer.

The flight crew in the plane did not move, and several soldiers sent from the sleepy tower got off the plane, and from the rear of the plane, they prepared to open another cargo compartment behind the cabin to help us unload our luggage.

At this time, the prepared hammer immediately brought up a few men and posted it immediately. These people had already planned with the hammer on the plane. They posted it, and some enthusiastically pulled the soldier, while others immediately took out their cigarettes.

Although they didn't speak the language, a few packs of cigarettes came down, and the soldiers all laughed and soon forgot about the cargo hold. At this time the cargo door has been opened ...

*

The airport in this small East African country is also very old, but it is more elegant than the airport next to General Mine's mine.

Someone drove a luggage cart and took us out of the runway. We waited outside the airport (because we were the president of the G-General ’s sleepy tower, and the president's plane came over ... Of course, no need to check.)

After leaving the airport, the soldiers would not follow us. When the luggage cart was unloading my luggage, I refused to let the people at the airport, but let me do it myself.

The person who accompanied me to the mine of the sleepy tower, who was dressed as my bodyguard, Ren Lei, had already contacted the vehicle to pick us up outside the airport.

After the baggage was carried, the black man hiding under the baggage jumped out from the inside, everyone around was surprised, only the hammer covering him just now saw him, but said nothing.

"Get in the car first, then talk." I stopped the people around me, and then someone helped the black man to kill the car. He was seriously injured and did not refuse.

After getting on the bus, I was really relieved. I'm playing with fire ... If I let the sleepy tower know that I had contained the assassin who assassinated him, then I'm afraid it would have an impact on our relationship.

Arriving at the arranged place, here ... It can barely be considered as a hotel. In these small countries in East Africa, the conditions can only be made. After we checked in, we found that it was still safe. The one who accompanied me along the way dressed me The bodyguards also left with their convoy. Before leaving, he told me that someone would come to contact us early in the morning.

We all occupied the first floor of this small hotel, and I immediately vacated the innermost room, and then let the black man check up.

He had fainted again. We didn't have a doctor, but then I sent a hammer to take people to the street to buy some medicine and come back.

After all, this small country is not the G country ruled by the sleepy tower. It is quite stable here, and it is also a city, so the hammer finally bought some medicine to return.

The black man finally woke up when I examined him in person. I feel like this guy is a beast ... an injured beast. Although he was very weak at the moment, the sharpness between his eyes and hopes was instinctual!

"Thank you." He glanced at me before seeing the medicine next to him: "I'll do it myself."

"Can you?" I frowned.

"I did." Blacks don't seem to say much. But then I saw that he was dealing with the wound to himself, rest assured. He seemed to be very skilled in cleaning the wound and then bandaging. Then I still endured the pain to straighten the ribs. Finally he looked at the wound on his calf and thought, "Do you have a knife?"

"Yes." I took out my dagger and handed it to him.

He said nothing, disinfected the dagger, and then glanced at me, "Can you turn around?"

"why?"

"Because I think you may not like to watch this." He grinned suddenly and grinned, exposing a white tooth, and then he turned the knife handle with a stiff smile on his face ...

The cold light flashed, and then blood flowed, and he didn't change his face, so he wiped all the black meat around the wound himself! !! !!

Looking at the flesh wound, he quickly took the medicine. Then take out the bandage to stop bleeding and bandage. His movements were fast. Although the painful muscles in the corners of his eyes were trembling, his look remained unchanged.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Is that okay? Are you bitten by a poisonous snake?"

"Well, I have already taken the medicine myself ... Fortunately, the snake is not the most poisonous, and the toxicity is not strong ... otherwise I would have died." He said calmly, "The poison has been cleared by my medicine , But if this carrion is left to kill me, it can only be cut off. "

I noticed that this guy took off his clothes while cleaning the wound, and there were dense scars all over his body!

Although I was also injured, but compared to him ... I can almost be considered a fine skin and tender meat!

Seeing his sweaty forehead sweating but forbearing it, I sighed, "Sorry, no narcotics were bought here."

"Is there a cigarette?" He smiled suddenly. "If you have a cigarette, you can be more comfortable."

I immediately took out the cigarette and handed it to him.

"Thank you ..." He looked at me. "Thank you for saving my life."

After a pause, he seemed to think about it, and said hardly: "And ... I'm sorry I almost killed you."

After watching him for so long, I finally saw it. This black man is actually very young, and I suspect he may not even be twenty. Although he looks so cold and sophisticated, his face, after washing off the oil paint, looks very showy, even with a touch of youthful innocence ... this physical youth, and the look on his face It's strange that this mature and sophisticated temperament is mixed together.

I have always been very confident in my own skills, but this guy who looks even younger than me and is seriously injured can actually kill me almost three times in a short moment ... such a guy, really Had to make me admire him.

"Why do you kill the sleepy tower?"

He glanced at me, his eyes were calm, but he shook his head, didn't speak, and then whispered to me, "My companion, dead?"

"Dead." I noticed that when I said this, the young man's determined eyes only loosened slightly, but returned to normal in an instant.

"How did you die? The execution? Or the trapped tower fed the lion?" The young man suddenly asked in a strange tone.

"..." I hesitated and looked at him hesitantly, but in his eyes he was resolute, and it seemed that I must say it in general: "I ... well, you know‘ Kurikaka ’?”

"I know." The young man nodded, his face as usual: "Is that so? Thank you for telling me."

I was slightly surprised, because the people I met, including the sleepy tower himself, and his subordinates who were like wolf-like tigers, every time they heard the word Kurikaka, they looked a little bit complex Fear and fear. This young man was unmoved.

I saw that his eyes were still bright, but his expression was gradually tired, so he said, "Well, take a break. If you need anything, you can talk to my people."

*

What struck me was that this young man found my subordinates and made some strange requests, because I told him before that if he had any needs, he would satisfy him as long as he didn't overdo it. As a result, my men found him something weird.

Feather, oil paint, charcoal ...

When I rested for one night and went to see this young man again the next morning, I saw that he was out of bed.

The room had been decorated by himself, and he had drawn strange patterns on the walls with charcoal. I saw something like totems, and then this young man took off his shirt and wore only a pair of pants. He applied a lot of oil paint on his body and also composed some patterns, and his face was stained with it. Out of feathers.

When I went in, he was kneeling on the ground, facing the totem on the wall, his hands opened and his eyes closed, and he was saying something aloud in his mouth ... He was speaking in Turkish. I don't understand, but I look at the pious expression on his face, it seems to be an activity like prayer rituals.

I stood at the door, and when I saw this scene, I didn't know if I should go in, but then I saw the black man took out the dagger, quickly cut off his tuft of hair, and then trimmed his own with the dagger. A bit of nails, and finally respectfully placed in a basin in front, took out the lighter and burned to ashes.

He lay on the ground, whispering the Turkish language in his mouth, the bytes were powerful, although I could not understand a word, I also felt that kind of pious taste.

In the end, he finally ended all this, then stood up and glanced at me at the door without saying anything. First, he took the towel and wiped off the oil paint and feathers on his face, and packed everything, and even returned The totems on the wall were wiped away, and then he sat down again.

The wound on his body was cracking again, bleeding a lot. But this guy looked calm, and seemed to feel no pain at all.

"My name is Tu." He looked at me, and finally a look of sorrow appeared in his expression: "I, and my companion you have seen killed by the trapped tower. We are all fighting Seeing my face blank, he slowly explained: "The whole process is the 'Europe-African Mercenary Alliance,' which is a coalition company with dozens of mercenary organizations. It is responsible for the agency of Southern Europe and North Africa and East Africa. This kind of mercenary activity. My companion and I do not belong to any mercenary organization, we are combat members directly under the alliance company headquarters ... Our responsibility is to defend the majesty of the alliance, if any mercenary organization of the company violates Alliance rules, or mutiny, etc., then it is up to us as individuals to punish the traitors. "

I thought about it and said, "Oh? Then why do you kill the sleepy tower?"

"No, I have no intention of killing the sleepy tower." Tu shook his head: "I said just now, I am a combat member of the headquarters of the Alliance Company, I am not a mercenary, the Alliance Company will not send us out to do the work of mercenaries, our task It is the mercenary organization that suppresses the rebel alliance ... We are the last trump force to defend the alliance. As for the assassination of the trapped tower ... "

He hesitated for a while, and directly told me: "Actually, things are not what you think. The assassination in the mine of the sleepy tower was performed by my companion ... In fact, his identity is the same as mine, He is also a member of the Alliance Company, but he is of the Dakakara ethnic group, and his tribe is being slaughtered by the trapped tower. The assassination against the trapped tower is a private revenge operation. He violated the company regulations, for personal grudges. The second unauthorized operation assassinated the trapped tower, one of which almost succeeded, killing a military general under the trapped tower. And what you see is the second assassination. He is a private operation regardless of company regulations and has seriously violated The Alliance Company Regulations, so ... I'm not here to kill the trapped tower ... My task is actually to stop the violations of my companions. The power given to me by the company allows me to kill him when necessary! "

I was really completely surprised: "Aren't you here to kill the sleepy tower?"

"No." He shook his head.

"..." I looked at this guy: "So ... so, that day, it was your companion who stabbed the sleepy tower with a sniper rifle. You came to stop him, didn't you?"

Tu smiled a little ... He smiled calmly: "This is what happened ... This dead guy. Called Delong, he is a member of the same battle group as me. He has more skill than me. OK. But his unauthorized escape and the assassination of the head of State G have been regarded as a traitor by the company. The company has sent two combat members to stop him, but Delong's skills are so good that he was sent out in the front All the people were killed by Delong. And I was the third person sent by the company.

It took me a long time to find his whereabouts. It was in the jungle outside the trapped tower mine. I and he killed each other for three days ... The injuries you saw on me were all him It was left to me ... not the soldiers trapped in the tower, those soldiers could not hurt me at all. He was indeed better than me, but he was also injured and he was sent to fight two of his fighters before me. It also caused him some damage and affected his combat effectiveness. Otherwise, I'd be killed by him.

His assassination failed. This led to a large-scale search of the soldiers of the sleepy tower, and I happened to be in that jungle. I was seriously injured at the time, and he was in a similar situation to me. I escaped but he was arrested. Before the arrest, the two of us fought again. He had a chance to kill me, but in the end he gave up. Because of the circumstances, he knew he had no chance, so he let me go and let me escape. "

Tu slowly said: "Delong is a very good fighter, and his abilities are top-notch. If he had not been chased by the company before and seriously affected his combat effectiveness, he would not have died in the trapped tower. In the hands of those soldiers! Huh! Those wastes could not kill him at all. But he was too stubborn. He was too extreme. He must kill the sleepy tower. This is his biggest mistake! He even violated our habits of action. In the case of serious injuries, he also carried out assassinations. This is very dangerous. In the end, he could only kill his life. "

I could hear it faintly, this Tu seems to have a faint respect for the guy named Delong.

"Since you didn't come to kill the sleepy tower ... but to deal with that Deron ... so why didn't you kill me on the plane?" I thought it was strange.

Because on the plane, he had clearly stood by me with a gun, and after I said "I can help you kill the sleepy tower", he let me go. I thought he was here to assassinate the sleepy tower.

"Delong is dead ... he was not able to fulfill his wish." Tu looked at me: "And I, can not violate the company's regulations, I can not fulfill his wish on his behalf. I can not shoot against the sleepy tower."

I understood: "You want someone to help him fulfill his last wish, right?"

Tu didn't speak, just looked at me.

Damn, it seems my life is really picked.

"On the plane, you saved my life." Tu's voice was low, but he was resolute: "And you brought me back and saved me." He looked at me: "I can repay you."

"I don't need to repay." I said lightly: "What can you give me? Money? Or something else?"

"I'm a good fighter." Tu looked at me.

I laughed: "I don't need soldiers. I live in a civilized country, not in Africa. I have a lot of people. And ... you say what kind of organization do you belong to, do they allow you to act privately? I don't want to cause trouble ! "

Tu looked at me for a while, and suddenly said, "I thought I was dead. Deron had killed me programmatically."

"?" I looked at him.

He explained, "Everyone who comes out of the operation will have a device to send a signal. When the mission is successful, someone will send someone to organize our evacuation. This signaller can let the company's rear staff know that our operation is successful. Still failed. When I fought Deron in the jungle, I destroyed his equipment, and when he came close to me, he subdued me ... "

*

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The jungle was full of the rancid smell after the rainy season. Tu was breathing in a pile of blades of grass, his chest was sore, and the fracture of his ribs almost gave him a short shock.

He has lost 90% of his ability to move. Although he is lying on the ground, he still maintains a defensive attitude, facing those eyes that are close at hand!

Delong was still able to stand. He knelt on the ground with one knee, but in his hand he held a traffic light snatched from the butcher.

"I lost, you can solve me." Tu felt that he was about to faint, he said to Delong calmly.

There was blood on Delong's face, and one of his arms was almost completely immovable. Under his messy hair, there was a complex look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he held the annunciator and quickly sent a message back.

"Confirm identity, coordinates ..." The reply in the annunciator was like this.

Delong smiled, and then held the signaler, facing Tu in front of him, and slowly said, "I'm Delong, your people have been killed by me ... this is the third!"

No reply. The indicator light on the annunciator went out immediately. This was the other party's act of unilaterally stopping the signal.

Tu closed his eyes, then suddenly opened, staring at Deron: "Why?"

"It's very simple, Tu, now you are free." Delong looked at Tu, breathing like a wounded beast: "We are not fighting machines, we are humans ... As I said earlier, it has been transmitted to the headquarters of the club, and passed my Sonic analysis, they will make a decision that you are dead. Then ... they will send a fourth person to kill me ... and you are already a dead person in the company report. "

After speaking a few words, Deron was exhausted. He slowly sat down and listened to the surrounding movement: "At most fifteen minutes, they will search here. The soldiers of the trapped tower are very good at jungle operations. , We will all die here. "

Tu had closed his eyes, and he was a little at a loss ...

dead? Is the record dead?

In other words, I no longer belong. The slaughter bred as a fighting machine suddenly produced a sense of confusion that lost its subordination.

Just then. Suddenly there was a sting in his leg!

Opening his eyes and looking, Tu saw Delong holding a thin needle about the length of a finger and inserted it into his thigh.

"Butcher." Delong had a smile on his face: "This is the last 'Angel', your injury is lighter than mine. This 'Angel' will allow you to restore some action ... you leave here Right. "

Having said that, Delong had lowered his arm, and he coughed a few times, because of the injury of the lungs, he coughed up some blood-but the injury of the lungs was actually stabbed in the fight with Tu. .

Stimulated by the "angel" injection, Tu felt that he had recovered a little strength soon, and he slowly stood up: "Why?"

Tu stared at Delong carefully.

Delong lay down on his back, panting heavily, then he laughed: "Because ... don't you forget? You are the same as me, we are all ... people!"

Finally, he pointed to his head: "Perhaps you have forgotten these ... but remember, we are humans, not machines. Remember, freedom! Have you tasted the feeling of freedom? Although I am dying, I am Fortunately, during the time I left the company, at least I was free! "

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*

"What then?" I heard Tu describe the situation in a calm tone, and I asked: "Then you left?"

"Yes," Tu Dandan said, "I asked Delong when I was leaving. I think he was in pain and I can help him end."

I understand what "end" means.

Tu continued: "Delong refused, he said he still has a little strength, and he can kill two more soldiers in the trapped tower." There was a sorrow in his eyes again: "Without the signaler, I can't make peace with Contact, and without the help of the evacuees, I had to leave there by myself. I found the airport, and then got on the plane ... you know what happened next. "

I didn't speak and looked at this guy.

Tu said slowly, in an indescribably complex tone: "I have the most rigorous training ... I have been training since I was six years old and I have killed many people. All my mission in life is to be effective. But now, I Already a dead person. I have two choices. First, I can contact the company again, and then I will be immediately returned. After the company's nuclear investigation, I confirm my loyalty. If the company accepts me, I will Will continue my warrior career and continue to kill the company. If the company thinks I am suspicious, or suspect that I have been 'contaminated' by Delong, then I may be executed by the company. "

"So ... what about the second?" My heart moved.

"Second, I leave the company. Normally, the company will not find it, as long as I stay away from Africa." His voice became strange, with a strange smell: "Like Deron said ... I am free Now. "

When speaking of the word "freedom", his voice trembled a little abnormally.

"You saved me, I should repay you." Tu slowly said: "I can help you kill ... I will only do this."

"Kill ..." I silently.

Su's eyes suddenly became very cold: "Yes, killing. I am proficient in all kinds of fighting and killing techniques. As a reward, I can kill for you, anytime, anywhere ... but there is a condition, I do not kill official people, And anyone with a political hue. Because such people are sensitive and easily attract the company's attention. I don't want to be a machine or be killed to death like Deron. "

"I don't need soldiers." I smiled bitterly: "If I need soldiers, I can always spend a lot of money to hire a team of American retired special forces, such as 'sea seals', I am not without money to hire. "

Tu Que said indifferently: "Seal?" He thought for a moment, disdainfully speaking: "Any member of the top mercenary organization under his control is far better than the American seal. A mission I once accepted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I performed a mission with a companion, and executed a mercenary organization that betrayed the company and turned to other companies. They were originally A-level mercenaries in the company. The two of us dealt with eleven of them for two days. They killed all of them, and their side was not damaged. "

"What are you ...?" I smiled bitterly.

"I can speak English, French, and especially French, and I can speak four accents. In addition, I can operate all firearms, I can fly helicopters, I am good at blasting, unarmed combat, jungle combat, torture, anti-torture, and ... ... "Tu said in a very straightforward way ...

"Stop! Stop!" I was sweating a little, but my heart said secretly, shit, the whole humanoid weapon!

I thought about it: "Will you drive?"

"……meeting."

"Okay!" I laughed. "If you are willing to follow me ... then you are my driver starting today.

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(Dancing for monthly tickets ~ it's already 1,300 behind ... dizzy!)