"Bastard! Do you think you can survive? It doesn't matter if you are a human or a monster, offending the Mike family is a dead end! Come out! Come out" the bucktooth dwarf yelled, the muzzle of the gun fired aimlessly at the forest, and the bullet hit one person Huge tree shavings splashed all over the place.
"Don't be a fucking ghost! Aren't you afraid that people don't know where you are?" the leader of the gunmen, Lao Qiang'en, roared angrily. "Peter! Have you got the flares?"
"Just one shot, boss!" Peter replied, using a car door as cover.
"Throw it out!" Old Qiang En ordered.
Peter tilted the muzzle of his gun, and used the suspended grenade launcher to shoot the flare into the forest ahead, flying a full 70 meters away, turning the forest into daylight.
The flares that fell on the ground were still crackling. Sitting next to the light is Shen Ming behind a big tree. His upper body is covered with black river mud, and he is as quiet as a hunting tiger. Three-finger-thick branches.
In fact, Shen Ming broke free in the 7th minute after being thrown into the deep pool. It took him 10 minutes to get here, and 13 minutes to find all kinds of tools. Now he is no longer a prey, but a hunter.
Beside him were 3 iron thorns broken off from the guardrail as arrow feathers. Shen Ming used tree vines as bowstrings to tie the branches and twisted them into the most primitive bow and arrow.
Without any warning, after finishing the final preparations, Shen Ming, with two arrow feathers in his mouth, turned around and appeared in front of everyone, drawing the bow and arrow.
"There!" cried the bucktooth dwarf.
When Qiang En fired, Shen Ming had already completed the whole process of aiming and firing the arrow, turned around and hid behind the tree, and the chasing bullets hit the tree trunk to bloom. And the whirling arrow feathers crossed a beautiful parabola, and just pierced through Peter's right foot that was hiding at the lower end behind the car door.
"Ah!!!!" Peter screamed in pain and fell to the ground. The arrowhead was smeared with the juice of "evergreen" (a common plant), which is not only poisonous but also irritating. The wound was like hundreds of ants biting together, and I couldn't even hold a gun.
"You son of a bitch! I'm going to kill you!" Old Qiang En was also furious and shot while climbing into the back seat of the jeep, picked up a heavy machine gun and started shooting wildly.
Shen Mingqian leaned over and ran in a zigzag in the forest to escape quickly.
The bullets pursued by Lao Qiang'en shattered the foundation stone under his feet and smashed the tree trunk beside him, but couldn't catch up with Shen Ming's figure.
"Escape? Can you be faster than bullets?" Old Qiang En roared. The heavy machine gun in his hand had a 500-round ammunition belt and an effective range of more than 700 meters.
It was too late to say it, but Shen Ming slapped his foot, and his body lost his balance and fell forward. Excitedly, Lao Qiang'en stopped shooting and locked on Shen Ming with a mechanical sight.
Shen Ming, who was in mid-air, turned his body, stretched the bowstring almost parallel to the ground, and swished a sharp arrow towards the sky.
Old Qiang'en's burst shot brushed Shen Ming's cheek, but he couldn't pull the trigger again. The iron arrow that fell from the sky pierced through Old Qiang'en's shoulder, pinning him from the shooting position to the back seat on the seat.
"Ah!!!" Lao Qiang'en screamed hoarsely, the poison wanted to spread around through the blood, and Lao Qiang'en's whole body was covered with appalling red rashes, and he couldn't stop trembling.
The buck-toothed dwarf was scared to pee, and the three gunmen who were professional soldiers beside him were beaten to a bloody mess in just 3 minutes, with some breathing out but not breathing in.
Shen Ming stepped out of the forest, and the dwarf dropped the gun in his hand with a plop and knelt on the ground.
"Brother, spare me! I'm just a running dog! Killing me dirty your hands!" The bucktooth dwarf kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Without saying a word, Shen Ming threw away the slightly broken bow in his hand, and walked up to the bucktooth dwarf with the last iron arrow in his hand. He reached out and took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed to the godfather.
On the other side, the godfather who just got off the helicopter answered the phone, "Baoya, I remember I said that only I can call you and you can't call me. You must know that it is unbelievable for a dog to make a phone call."
"No matter where you are, I will find you." Shen Ming said without cadence.
"I remember your name is Shen Ming?" The godfather stopped walking.
"No, now I'm called 'Pluto'." After finishing speaking, Shen Ming crushed the phone and looked at the buck-toothed dwarf in front of him, "I heard you like my chrysanthemum?"
"A misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! I'm definitely heterosexual! I have a wife and children!" the bucktooth dwarf cried.
"Can you swim?"
"What?" The bucktooth dwarf was taken aback.
"Just pretend you know it." Shen Ming kicked straight, kicking the dwarf in front of him like a ball until he flew up. He flew out of the cliff with a howl, and fell into the deep pool below. It actually stirred up a 2-meter-high water column, like a depth bomb.
Looking at the three gunmen again, two had lost too much blood and passed out, only the old Qiang En was still panting.
"You can't win, it doesn't matter if you are a monster or not, you are challenging an empire!" Old Qiang En mocked in a cold sweat.
"Say a few words, you can still live." Shen Ming threw a plant with soil into Lao Qiang'en's arms. On the wound, it can stop bleeding and relieve pain, and there are a few more, use it for your companions, if you want them to live."
"Why did you save us?" Lao Qiang'en was confused. Shen Ming was obviously not like the kind of master who was afraid of killing people, let alone a messenger of justice. honed out.
"It's up to me to decide whether to kill or not to kill. The weak have no right to ask questions." Shen Ming put Lao Qiang'en and Omar aside, sat on the blood-soaked driver's seat and started the engine to leave the cliff.
"There really are such super monsters in the world..." Mochizuki sighed as Old Qiang En lay on the cold rock.
His previous military career made him understand that Shen Ming is far more terrifying than he looks. Pluto is the god of life and death. If his title is not alarmist, the number of people killed by this monster must have piled up like a mountain, right
The jeep was speeding along the forest path, and suddenly a black shadow jumped from a big tree by the side of the road, and sat in the passenger seat next to Shen Ming without any mistakes. Angie of the mask.
"You were so handsome just now!" An Qi no longer played the role of Tina, sitting in her husband's car like a little girl in Huaichun.
"You guys, why are you handsome?" Shen Ming didn't even look at the woman beside him, he had already noticed An Qi's existence when he came up.
"You are so handsome not because you solved them, but when you called yourself 'Pluto', despising all living beings like a real god." An Qi leaned happily on Shen Ming's shoulder, "Even if you don't kill them, I can't feel the slightest kindness. Pluto, what do you want to do next?"
"Before going to the godfather to settle the score, we need to find the black gold first." Shen Ming said coldly.
"Do you know where it is?" An Qi was also surprised. She followed her for half a year, but there was no result.
"The black dragon said she gave me everything... But I remember, she only gave me one thing."
In a slum on the outskirts of the city, a magnificent 6-story glass building stands, just like a local tyrant showing off his wealth in front of a group of hungry people. The reason why it can be guaranteed that it will not be ransacked by thieves and bandits is that in addition to the 24-hour underworld security with live ammunition, there is also a signboard with the name "Mike" at the door.
This is the stronghold of the Mike family in Vegas, almost no one knows where it is, but even the police dare not attack this place.
Not to mention how many professional gunmen in the building took off their military uniforms and put on suits. The surrounding slums have long been an outpost for the Mike family, and their eyeliner is everywhere. Before the police raided the side of the building, it is possible Afghanistan was blown up by dozens of human bombs who were crazy about pumping white noodles.
The helicopter was parked on the roof, and the godfather brought Heilong and Xiao Yi into the living room. The living room with modern decoration is full of artistic sense everywhere. The huge circular sofa is sunken into the floor, and the round coffee table in the middle can only change color according to the time.
The godfather also loves oil paintings, because they are expensive and easy to carry. There are many famous paintings hanging on the walls around his living room, including an authentic Van Gogh, worth 70 million U.S. dollars.
Then Heilong, who loves oil painting, has not looked up at those masterpieces since he came to this living room. Because the portraits displayed in the gangster's house, even if they are masterpieces, are nothing more than tools for money laundering.
"What would you like to drink?" The godfather sat across from him and asked with a smile.
"Plain water." Xiao Yi said.
"Royal Eagle Cry in 1992, don't add ice cubes, I like to drink it pure." I can't bear to leave.
"You are so cruel, Pete, bring the wine." The godfather snapped his fingers, and Pete's son went to the cellar to get the wine like a servant.
"Heilong, it seems that the two of us are destined. You almost became my daughter-in-law. When I ate for the first time, I thought you were very spiritual, but Pete's marriage is really inseparable, otherwise I would rather use Those 100 money-losing daughters-in-law will be replaced by such a shrewd good daughter-in-law." The godfather did not hesitate to praise him.
"Thank you, for your son who is treated like a dog, if you really marry him, you will feel like being raped by an animal, and you will suffer while alive." Black Dragon sneered and mocked.
"You know? There are only two people in this world who dare to talk to me like that. One is my mother, who told me I always want to eat her roast turkey, so I admit it; the other is my dear brother, but he has nothing on my mind. , so I chopped it up and fed it to the dog. You better have something for me to remember, or my dog will have extra food." The godfather smiled, like a kind grandfather next door, but there was a lot of love between the lines. Strong smell of blood.
"I don't know how to roast a turkey." Heilong leaned comfortably on the sofa, "3 billion should be enough for you to worry about."
"Where is the money?"
"In your mother's ass..."
"I kind of don't want money anymore, it's all because of your stinky mouth."