Along slowly turned his face and stared at Jiang Minghao with his red eyes, as if he was a Yama who was about to start a trial, and asked Jiang Minghao:
"How can you get scorpion tail?"
Jiang Minghao looked at Aaron glaringly, as if he was blaming himself for causing an unprovoked misfortune, but he still replied with two words in doubt:
"Scorpion tail?"
At the same time, instructor Zheng, who was almost in unison with Jiang Minghao, also uttered these two words in surprise:
"Scorpion tail?"
However, instructor Zheng is different from Jiang Minghao. He was born in a military family, especially his father. From a young age, he learned about the top military talents in various countries. Of course, it also contains various killers who can make the list. And the information about the mercenary, Scorpion Tail, is one of them.
Instructor Zheng still clearly remembered his old man's comment behind the picture of Scorpion Tail:
"The incarnation of the devil, cruel, vicious, as the name suggests, stay away."
Instructor Zheng couldn't help taking a breath of air, because these short words were enough to reflect the importance of his old man's evaluation of this scorpion, and it also reflected the scorpion's ability and fear.
"Brother Long!" Instructor Zheng still looked at Along with an unbelievable look, and asked tentatively again:
"Are you sure this guy is Scorpion Tail?"
Hearing Instructor Zheng’s questioning, Along moved his sharp scarred eyes to Instructor Zheng and said two words fiercely:
"determine!"
These two words are like two extremely explosive high-explosive bombs. Instructor Zheng couldn't help but tremble after hearing them, as if his heart trembled twice in a row following these two words, especially in Along’s eyes. The violent murderous aura that was revealed made Instructor Zheng couldn't help but glance at his eyes and did not dare to look at him.
At this time, the bastard lying in the pool of blood has already lost consciousness, especially the unconscious, as if only reflexive lips move, because of the draining of blood and the disappearance of life and disappearance, they completely lose their power, motionless, and completely reduced to The slave of death.
Of course, this kind of death is undoubtedly a relief for the gangster who has experienced great pain and torture, but his death is not the focus of Jiang Minghao and the others. Aaron suddenly took back the fireball. With eyes like that, holding the body of the old woman and continuing to walk forward, as if returning to his cold posture that is irrelevant to him and hangs high.
"What's wrong with Scorpion?"
Jiang Minghao looked at the strange eyes of Aaron and Zheng instructor, and he was suddenly puzzled, as if this name was taboo for them, but for Jiang Minghao, this guy called Helicopter just sniped himself three times. , But the loser who has not succeeded three times.
"What's the matter with Scorpion tail? Huh, Jiang Minghao, tell you, your kid is dead!" Seeing Jiang Minghao's nonchalant appearance, Zheng instructor immediately rebuked his voice:
"You know, this guy is a famous double S-level killer in the world. He ranks in the top three on the killer list. All kinds of mercenary teams in the world hire him at a high price, but he refuses them all. His influence in the assassin and mercenary circles, and the Scorpion Tail is still a profiteering thing. He can give up all moral codes for money. It can be said that there is no person in this world that he can't kill."
"Oh? Really?" Jiang Minghao heard this, with a smug look on his face inadvertently, only to hear him say faintly:
"If I remember correctly, the scorpion tail in your mouth has killed me three times, but it seems that I am still alive..."
When Jiang Minghao's understatement came out, Aaron, who finally calmed down, and Zheng instructor who couldn't help shivering at the thought of the word Helicopter, were instantly shrouded in shock, especially Zheng. The instructor's mouth was so surprised that he almost dropped his chin.
I have to admit that Jiang Minghao was forced to use such a low-key language, showing an absolute high-profile, especially in front of Aaron, completely breaking the consistent thinking of this former special saber seed player, as if this guy in front of him is better than him. The cheetah that admires is even more evil.
Jiang Minghao watched the two people stop suddenly and looked up and down as if admiring pets. There were incredible expressions in his eyes, but there were more doubts. Jiang Minghao naturally saw their doubts, so he sighed helplessly. In a sigh of relief:
"Hey, maybe it's luck, of course, my strength is undeniable..."
"Cut, you damn kid, let me continue to pretend, believe it or not that I will smoke you?" Instructor Zheng said that he was about to shoot Jiang Minghao's forehead when he raised his hand, still muttering to himself:
"Hmm, did the god kick the donkey? Your kid's dog and shit luck is so good, you can escape from a killer gun like Scorpion Tail three times in a row, it's damn incredible. Up."
"Hey", Jiang Minghao heard the instructor say this, and couldn't help but retort: "Instructor, I'm also your soldier anyway, can't you expect me to order? Besides, I'm also..."
Before Jiang Minghao could finish, Aaron, who was surprised, instantly regained the color of indifference as before, like a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years, coldly interrupting Jiang Minghao:
"Well, Xiao Zheng is right, dog shit luck!"
After Aaron finished speaking, he hugged the old woman's body and continued to walk forward, leaving Jiang Minghao to be messed up behind him, and the instructor Zheng, who was standing beside him with an incredible face, couldn't help laughing with a belly:
"Haha, Jiang Minghao, did you hear that, dog shit luck, haha, but Lao Zheng, I still hope that God's head will be kicked a few more times by the donkey, haha..."
Instructor Zheng smiled and quickly followed Along’s pace, but Jiang Minghao, who was behind, showed a smile, a heartwarming smile. Although Aaron and Instructor Zheng were joking, Jiang Minghao was joking. Ming Hao heard that, although they were joking, they were actually excited about avoiding the deadly snipers.
Suddenly, the heart-warming smile on Jiang Minghao's face disappeared for an instant, replaced by perseverance and murderousness, as if at that moment, his whole person was possessed by the demon god, only listening to him muttering in a voice that only he could hear Muttered:
"Scorpion tail, I remember you."
"Hey, Jiang Minghao, what are you kid doing? Wing Lei Na? Not hurry up?"
Instructor Zheng, who had already walked a certain distance, yelled and urged without looking back, although he and Along knew in their hearts that Scorpio's approach to Jiang Minghao was not just because of his employer and money.
In other words, in the heart of Scorpion, Jiang Minghao has changed from a simple mission relationship to a battle of honor and disgrace between Scorpion and Jiang Minghao. Although Jiang Minghao has undergone inhuman and informal military training since he was a child, he has For a scorpion with decades of experience in killing, Jiang Minghao is still too tender.
Instructor Along and Zheng turned their faces suddenly and slowly, and the two looked at each other as if they were conscious, and then nodded without saying anything, as if they had made a silent agreement with each other.
"Oh, here comes!"
When Jiang Minghao heard the yelling of instructor Zheng, he quickened his pace and chased them. His aura and murderous spirit disappeared abruptly. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be a young man who had just set foot in society and was still a little green.
"Jiang Minghao, is the injury on your boy's shoulder okay?" Instructor Zheng looked at Jiang Minghao, who was trotting all the way. Because of the swing of his arm, the blood clots on his shoulders had already solidified through the wounds, and he couldn't help but be concerned. Asked.
"Oh, it's okay." Jiang Minghao realized the injury on his shoulder. Although the two grabs were both through injuries, the bullets passed through at once and did not cause much damage, but the shoulders came from The tearing pain, at this time, seemed to be deliberately magnified, and he couldn't help taking a breath.
"Hiss... fucking, don't say it, it hurts."
"Does it hurt?"
When instructor Zheng heard Jiang Minghao’s words, he suddenly remembered something. He looked surprised at Jiang Minghao’s wound that was hit by the bullet, and then at Aaron who was walking fast, deliberately aggravating his own voice and asked. Road:
"Jiang Minghao, don't you kid, don't pretend to be dead. Does it really hurt?"
"Nonsense!" Seeing instructor Zheng pretending to be serious and serious, Jiang Minghao couldn't help but give him a blank look: "Instructor, or I will also make two holes in your shoulder, do you experience the experience, does it hurt?"
"Jiang Minghao!" Instructor Zheng stopped abruptly, turned and looked at Jiang Minghao with a serious face, righteously scolded: "I didn't make a joke with you, do you really feel pain?"
"Ah? Well, it hurts!" Jiang Minghao was also shocked by the sudden change of instructor Zheng, he immediately put away his hippie smile, and replied seriously: "I am not a monster transformer, of course it hurts!"
But when Along and Instructor Zheng heard Jiang Minghao’s words that were too normal to be normal, they couldn’t help but tremble all over, because at this time, instructors Along and Zheng could not help but think back to Yang at the time. When he was at the villa, Jiang Minghao's injuries all over his body suddenly healed, especially Along's eyes, staring straight at the wound on Jiang Minghao's shoulder, as if waiting for some miracle.
At this moment, instructor Zheng said with a surprised look: "Brother Long, his wound hasn't healed automatically? Isn't he a leader? How is this possible? Or is Yang Hongren just talking nonsense?"
But then, instructor Zheng immediately denied his statement. He patted his head and said:
"That's not right, I saw Jiang Minghao healed instantly from the injury at the time, this...this doesn't make sense...headache, headache..."