A "Bible" and a silver cross, these are the objects that the night watchman will carry with him no matter where he goes. Guns armed his body, and faith armed his soul. Those who have faith are not afraid of death, so naturally they will not be afraid of the group of vicious mercenary butchers around them.
The night watchman didn't feel guilty for his mistake, and didn't look for a reason. He walked through the crowd leisurely and came to the ocean of weapons in the arsenal. He put the Bible and the cross aside, and began to look for the next thing to use. equipment.
"Mr. Night Watchman, can you explain more clearly?" Looking at the back of the Night Watchman, Torpedo asked doubtfully.
"He is also a Nirvana like me, and he is a sniper I taught personally. You should have heard of the code name 'Pluto'?"
"Pluto is your apprentice?!"
"Fuck! Why is that monster here?"
"Isn't he dead?"
The mercenaries talked a lot, and all of them looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit. Probably because of the overlap of "businesses", the mercenary world and Nirvana people often deal with each other, sometimes they are friends, sometimes they are enemies, and sometimes they are intelligence providers.
Although the night watchman is very strong, his reputation is far less than that of Hades. Because most of his missions were only aimed at one target, he was shot down 3 kilometers away, and he called it a day and went home before the mercenaries could react.
Shen Ming didn't know how his mind turned. Every time he performed a mission, he wanted to minimize the casualties of innocent civilians. Therefore, he had to kill more little guys who might accidentally injure the people.
He often takes out the entire enemy's nest by accident. Not only is he good at sniping, but his rapid-fire melee pistol is also extremely strong. I also like to play trap kite pit killing flow.
"It's him, and now he's a full-time bodyguard. It seems that the special police officer I killed had something to do with him, so he joined in." The night watchman said lightly, picked up an M110 rapid-fire semi-automatic sniper rifle and tried aiming at it. .
"What are you really afraid of?" Torpedo said helplessly, "Mr. Night Watchman, you will kill him, right?"
"It's not sure, maybe I was killed by him? He and I know each other too well, and our behavior habits are also extremely similar. I have more experience than him, and he is younger than me. He is half a catty, and the outcome is free within 0.1 seconds." ?” The night watchman and Hades are also teachers and friends, and they have been getting along for 10 years so that they can understand each other very accurately, and neither of them can pat their chests to guarantee that they can kill each other.
"Hey, the employer paid us not to make friends." Torpedo didn't like the night watchman's way of talking to others, and some team members were already frightened. "We only have six days left."
"You are wrong. You only have 6 days. I will never stop hunting down the Bucky family. By the way, from now on, I think everyone should act separately." The night watchman took a waterproof The bag contained a bag of weapons and ammunition in a mess, weighing 200 catties, but it was easily thrown over the shoulder like a handbag, "Fight against Shen Ming, and bring you burdens, he will be a little better than me .”
"Do you want to break up?" The veins bulging on the corners of Torpedo's eyebrows were about to burst.
"I have never been with you. You are fallen people who sold their souls for money, and they will go to hell after death. And I am using my faith to redeem my country. I am an apostle of God. If you want to do it, you'd better do it now , at least you can still see me with your naked eyes. And I don’t mind sending you to hell before completing my mission.” Facing the death squad mercenaries with as many as 50 people, the night watchman only held his own Bible in his hand and the cross.
The dead silence in the cabin was suffocating. Some people had unconsciously touched the guns on their waists. As long as the torpedo gave an order, how many people would die here. It was hard to say who it was.
"Our fate ends here. The mountains and rivers meet each other. If you die, I will help you collect the body." Yu Lei suppressed the anger in his heart, which surprised the night watchman. Obviously, the big man in front of him was bigger than before. The F22 captain has more brains, at least he knows how to weigh the situation and control his emotions.
"Then, thank you." The night watchman turned around and left the cabin with a bunch of firearms in hand. With the moonlight, he quickly disappeared into the night in a small boat.
"Captain, why didn't you kill him?" Alice wondered, "Obviously our mission also includes killing him."
"Mutlin didn't let him die now, but after he killed the Ayatollah, so as to give the best explanation for his sister's death." Torpedo took a deep puff of his cigar and exhaled smoke rings. , "Since the night watchman is so unreliable, let's do it ourselves. First of all, make sure that the ayatollah must be killed within these 6 days. Brothers! After this vote, we will no longer be stray dogs, but He is a local tyrant in the Middle East who can hold a country’s official number and use inexhaustible wealth! It doesn’t matter if he is Nirvana or Hades, whoever stands in my way will die!”
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" A group of brothers raised their guns and shouted wantonly.
Torpedo is very good at manipulating people's hearts. The Death Squad, which is known as the best in the world, has been thoroughly understood in his hands. With money, power and the future tied to the team members, who would not bravely charge forward? They're not fighting for anyone, they're fighting for themselves... or so they feel.
On the other side, 10 minutes after the three convoys departed from the hospital, the black Z4 sports car left the parking lot and drove towards home.
The sea breeze at night became too cool, Shen Ming drove the sports car and covered it with a metal hard top, wrapping the convertible tightly enough.
Xiao Yi was really tired, she leaned on Shen Ming's shoulder with her forehead drooping, and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Okay, no one is following you, you can sit back." After driving for 5 minutes, Shen Ming suddenly said strangely.
And when Xiao Yi, who had been snuggling against his shoulder, was sitting upright, she revealed a pair of golden and blue pupils, and she wore a black wig on her head.
"How bold you are, to let the women in the Middle East tear off the scarves and veils on top of their heads. In my country, Mr. Shen Ming should have been stoned." Ayatollah pulled off the wig on top of his head , with unhappiness on his face.
"Don't pretend, you are not a Puritan, but an outright atheist. What kind of veil and turban are you wearing, is it just to go along with the patriarchs in the country?" Shen Ming has never been picky about his employer, but this time, he obviously meant something. hostile.
"Do you... understand me?" the ayatollah asked curiously.
"Because I learned about the enmity between the instructor and your family, I studied your information on purpose. I originally planned to wait for the two-year observation period to kill a few members of your family as a birthday present for the instructor. There is no way, that guy is pure-hearted, probably nothing can make him happy except your heads, right?" Shen Ming said unabashedly, "Besides, the people in your family are not good people. Blood of innocent people. Your father Bucky, in order to train you to be ruthless, handed over all the guerrillas he captured to you to torture until they died. Remember that place is called 'Dollhouse', I see Looking at the photos there, honestly, I think you and your family should be damned."
"It seems that the trick of pretending to be a good doll is useless to you..." Facing Shen Ming's accusation, Ayatollah did not refute, leaning on the seat and sighing softly, "Birth is not something we can choose , who has some unbearable childhood memories, or snatching a partner's lollipop, or hurting a loved one... These are part of growing up."
"It's really nice to say, I don't think putting together a world map with human skin can be confused with grabbing lollipops." Shen Ming chuckled lightly.
"Then I don't understand. If you hate me so much, why do you still protect me? Or, you just want to kill me alone?" Ayatollah speculated reasonably.
"Don't worry, the golden signboard of Shen's security cannot be tarnished. I said I will protect you. Unless I die, no one will hurt you, even if the person I protect is a murderous and hypocritical princess..." Shen Ming said softly, "I protect you just to make Yifu's lost life not in vain, and I don't want her to be torn apart by anger and pain."
"Understood, for the sake of beautiful love, even killing the teacher will not hesitate, men are such shameless creatures." Ayatollah folded his hands on his chest and couldn't help laughing, "Believe it or not, you know me I'm not the real me anymore, I want to be a good person now."
"I don't care what you want to be? As long as you live, my princess." Shen Ming said as he turned the steering wheel and parked the car in the garage of his villa.
"Is this my residence for the next 6 days? It's a bit shabby." Ayatollah said bluntly after getting out of the car.
"Sorry, it can't compare to your palace, but to me, even if you take ten palaces here, you won't change it." Shen Ming got out of the car and closed the door, and brought the princess in Xiao Yi's pajamas into the back room.
She thought she should come back quietly, but Wan'er was eating instant noodles on the chopping board in the kitchen.
"Why don't you go to bed? It's time for school tomorrow!" Shen Ming said sternly.
"Please, you and sister-in-law are so noisy, how can I still sleep? But then again, what did you do to my sister-in-law? It's only been so long since I've been out and my sister-in-law has shrunk, her skin is too dark?" Wan'er He looked at Her Royal Highness angrily.
"Hello, my name is Ayatollah. I am the princess of Aragon. From now on, I will trouble Mr. Shen Ming to protect me. Please take care of me in the future." Ayatollah smiled again with a friendly face Say hello.
"Old lady, can you stop laughing so fakely? It's disgusting to pretend to be harmless to humans and animals despite the smell of blood." Wan'er has been a killer for so long, who is the butcher and who is the pig, sniffing the smell in the air He knew that he naturally didn't like the bloody princess.
"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. You brothers and sisters are enough to make people hate it." Ayatollah hated it so much that his teeth itch.