Chapter 889 Twilight of the Gods 46
First there was the sound of the string vibrating, and then the arrow shot out with a "whoosh~". The fuse of the detonator was broken. After the broken fuse burned out the last section, it was quickly extinguished.
Another arrow hit the woman in the chest and she fell to the ground, her hand still reaching for the detonator.
Another arrow, and the screaming boy made no sound anymore. He would no longer be in pain.
Looking at the little corpse lying on the ground, covered in blood, the Hunting Goddess sighed slightly. But this expression was fleeting, and he immediately raised his bow with a stern expression and shot arrows in all directions!
A looked at Xining, and Xining watched calmly. Just the war here and the corpses on the ground can make ordinary people feel uncomfortable when they see it, let alone the tragedy that follows.
At that time, I didn’t know whether it was out of warning to give the other party a way to survive; or in order to intimidate and show force, the hunting goddess only shot the boy’s wrist off. No matter what it is, the accuracy of this kind of archery and the orderliness of doing things are already far beyond ordinary people.
He is decisive in killing, even if the enemy takes advantage of the weakest part of human nature, he will be seen through it at a glance and he will immediately fight back. As she said, only God can stop it.
Xining felt something and turned her head. Looking at A, he sighed slightly and said with emotion: "The people who suffer the most in war are always the common people!"
But at this time, I didn't feel that she was compassionate. Instead, A felt a chill: "You are also cold-blooded. If you can be so calm, you should have seen a lot of things."
Xining..., my sister is very kind and passionate. The owner of the body still looks kind and kind, but he is misunderstood no matter how he tells the truth!
When I walked over again, I found that the team that had been separated and bypassed was completely wiped out and died on the road. It was bombed to pieces, and the bodies of children and women were also mixed in the middle. It was obvious that they paid the price for their negligence.
The goddess of hunting's face became increasingly ugly.
With the God of War clearing the way in front and the Goddess of Hunting providing cover with arrows, the group behind them reached their target smoothly.
"Don't move!" Several masked armed men held small pistols and pointed them at the heads of the three hostages. Shouting in not very fluent English: "Come up again, we will..."
The God of War had opened his mouth, laughed, rushed forward, and chopped off the speaker's head with one knife.
"Get down quickly!" the cobra master from behind shouted.
The two reacted quickly and fell to the ground, while the one reacted a little slower and was chopped down by the God of War together.
Cobra...
Hostages...
"Ah~, ah~, ah~..." A group of armed men were chopped off their heads, or missing arms and legs, and screamed incessantly.
The hostages were rescued, but one died, probably the reporter... This is not difficult, the other two will remain silent.
After thinking for a while, A picked up the walkie-talkie: "Cobra, send a pair to return the hostages. You bring the God of War and the Goddess of Hunting to sweep!"
The other three bosses looked at A, and Xining jumped up: "This can't work!"
"We agreed to rescue the hostages for two hundred thousand dollars each. The hostages have been rescued and the mission is completed. But you still want them to continue killing people?" She put her hands on her hips, stared, and said loudly and righteously in a very affirmative tone. : "This won't work, you have to pay more!!!"
The big bosses originally had serious faces, but when they heard what happened later, no matter how stern and cool their faces were, they couldn't withstand such changes in the plot. Some couldn't help laughing, and some even burst out laughing.
A couldn't help it anymore: "Okay, add another five hundred thousand and kill the little boss of the base."
Xining was stunned, thought for a while, sat down, and his tone became as gentle as before: "Half a million per person?" What a real money addict!
A pursed his lips and smiled: "There is only number two boss here, and he costs about half a million dollars. You have to let me make some money, right?"
After all, there are so many people here, venues, weapons, etc., everything costs money. Moreover, something needs to be settled when something goes wrong. The God of War just killed a reporter. If this matter was not handled well, if the news gets out, the company will be in great trouble.
Xining agreed: "With that half a million dollars, I just want to die, not live!"
"Okay!" A smiled and nodded.
"They don't know this leader. If Cobra can't find anyone in the base, the money will still be paid." If you want to speak quickly, the God of War has already taken the sword and continues to kill people.
"Okay!" A still smiled, closed his eyes kindly, and nodded quickly.
"That's good." Xining said with a smile: "Prepare money and champagne. If you want to chop off the leader's head, tell them in advance."
It seems that the money will be obtained, but after watching the performance of these two people today, I am convinced that they have the capital to be so confident and casual. If they could hold such a person in their hands, they might become even more rampant.
A thought for a while and picked up the intercom: "Get rid of Abdul without leaving anyone alive."
It seems that the video recorder is placed here. Cobra follows the unstoppable God of War and the Goddess of Hunting, looking for the whereabouts of its new target.
Xining looked at him sincerely: "Don't you need to chop off your head?"
A choked, put down the phone, and analyzed patiently: "After all, the employer is not a barbaric country. Cutting off the head will not deter these hostile elements, and it will have international consequences. How will the public view a country that cuts off the heads of its enemies? ?”
She doesn't know much about politics, but she understands it. So he nodded: "I think the head is more convincing than the video. What if you don't admit it? Besides, it's safer to have the head in hand. The employer will only play the video anyway."
A smiled like an old fox: "Then how do you explain that the head is not on the body?"
Xining looked innocent: "I don't know either! He was probably picked up by a wild dog, or chopped up by other enemies as trophies. Who knows."
A thought for a moment and picked up the intercom: "If you can cut off your head, bring it back."
The cobra was probably a little surprised, and he paused before replying: "Yes!"
The entire base consists of dozens of gray shabby houses, inhabited by hundreds of people, all of them hungry and skinny, but all of them holding guns and homemade detonators.
Being so poor, so poor that only weapons are left, I really don’t know what to do... Well, everyone’s pursuit is different. People like to eat and drink in exchange for weapons to protect their one-third acre of barren land. When you meet someone who is really powerful, you can go to a paradise with rivers of milk and honey and 72 girls to serve you, including women and children. This can be regarded as protecting your home and country, and you will die a worthy death.
Amidst the blood and screams, the God of War's eyes turned red, and his long golden hair was flying in the wind under his helmet. The more blood was spilled and the screams became louder, the more he killed as if he was trying to kill someone.
Finally, no one dared to come out to seek death. Heaven was out of reach, but death was right in front of them, not to mention that most of the soldiers who managed this place were dead.
Cobra used high-tech equipment to find the second boss hiding in the cellar through a secret door on the ground of a house.
"No, don't kill me~" The second leader with a big beard raised his hands in fear: "I surrendered, I am a prisoner, you can't kill me."
(End of chapter)