Chapter 20: I Have a Way to Frighten People

In fact, despite the diss, “Flamingo” felt that Mike was a little white face and looked down upon him.

“Flamingo” is the code name of the mercenary, and most of the mercenaries have one, which is pretty cool. His subordinate’s code name: “Bison”, as the name suggests, he is reckless, but according to “Bison”, he is the famous serial killer “Bison Bill” in the United States so far.

It’s a bastard.

The less people know about the ugly things, the better, so the Flamingo thinks he and the bison are enough.

As long as you know the area Mike has searched, it is easy to predict the next area Mike will search. Next, they only need to set off in advance and lie in ambush on the only way.

The weapon is a shoulder-mounted individual missile produced by the Stark Group. The Flamingo calls it “love”, which means that it will meet you irresistibly, and then-“Boom”, sublimated in gunpowder.

The flamingo is responsible for the launch and the bison is responsible for the observation. The body is covered with camouflage cloth, which is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

It didn’t take long for the two to hear the loud noise from the helicopter rotor.

The bison strictly fulfills the duties of the sighting hand:

“Attention, the goal is approaching!”

“Sector A, Marker No. 1, 50 degrees to the right, distance 150.”

Facing the ultra-low-altitude Flight, the helicopter that flew over carelessly, the Flamingo felt that this was a sub-question.

The flamingo was half kneeling.

“The distance is 100.”

“The tracking system is locked.”

“The distance is 80.”

“The tracking system is locked and ready to launch.”

“The distance is 50.”

“emission!”

Through the scope, the flamingo can even clearly see the flightman’s panic expression and confusion.

“Found it?”

The Flamingo didn’t care. With the helicopter’s maneuverability, it was impossible to evade tactically even if it was found at this distance.

The side door of the helicopter was open.

The flamingo saw the target holding a long knife in a strange posture, no matter how the plane shook, it remained motionless.

“Won’t he want to slash missiles.”

The flamingo gave birth to absurd conjectures. As a veteran mercenary, he has encountered many super-Ability, among them Mutant is more. At first, the flamingo was really frightened, but as the contact got more and more, it felt like that.

Some superhumans can physically resist pistol bullets?

Then what?

Half of his body was smashed by a heavy sniper rifle.

Some super Ability can breathe fire.

Then what?

It is equivalent to carrying a flamethrower with you.

Is it amazing?

The Flamingo admits that there are indeed a small number of super-ability people who can form an army, but 99% of them can’t stop a well-trained armed squad.

Why do politicians always clamor to imprison and eliminate Mutant?

It shows that they are not as horrible as the ones promoted on TV.

As for the damage caused by Mutant…Do you know how many villages in the Middle East and Africa have simply disappeared from the map for oil and mineral deposits?

It’s just that American politicians use fear to manipulate people’s hearts and opinions in order to vote.

Many ideas, in fact, are instantaneous.

The flamingo pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!

Amid the violent explosion, the helicopter was intact and continued to rise.

“blocked?!”

The flamingo bit his tongue in surprise, and the pain made him sober.

“Bison!” the flamingo roared.

Another duty of the sighting hand is to protect the shooter. The bison also didn’t understand why the helicopter didn’t fall in the splendid explosion. Hearing the roar of the flamingo, he directly picked up the prepared automatic rifle.

A figure fell from the sky, but the smoke from the explosion blocked the vision.

Da da da……

Bison fired a string of bullets, probably knowing that he was lonely, and no longer wasting bullets, but pointed the muzzle at the predicted landing site.

Da da da……

The moment Mike landed, the bison fired again, emptying the magazine. But Mike tumbling before landing let all the bullets fall behind him.

The landing place was only 20 meters away from the two of them.

The bison changed the gap between the magazines, and the Flamingo pulled out the pistol to cooperate with each other.

“puff!”

“what!”

After only two shots were fired, the flamingo felt a cold wrist, and the pain hit violently.

The gun fell to the ground, and there was the hand holding the gun.

The fracture is neat, bones, and blood sprayed.

Mike slashed the flamingo’s forearm, then turned around and slashed the bison.

“Body armor? Haha~”

The touch was wrong, and Mike immediately increased his strength.

Change from chopping to smashing.

boom!

The bison seemed to be hit by a galloping train and flew upside down five or six meters. The person was in the air, spurting blood, and had lost consciousness before landing.

“Um?”

Seeing the flamingo endure the severe pain and pull out the machete, Mike thinks this man is at least a tough guy.

“I advise you to bandage it first, otherwise…”

When the words were not finished, the flamingo slashed over.

“I’m rude!”

Mike picked up the flying machete with skill. The machete was spinning in the air and was caught by Mike when it fell.

“Good knife.”

This is a Buzz Armor M combat machete, a prisoner-of-war knife used for execution. The length is 41.5 cm. The blood tank with chopsticks is daunting. The “Geneva Treaty” was signed, and the prisoner-of-war knife withdrew from the stage of history and became the collection of military fans.



The flamingo lay on his back, staring at Mike, and said: “The mission failed. Either die on the spot or be killed afterwards. We are dead.”

“Even if it’s tight-lipped?”

“If you are an employer, do you believe it? Do you dare to take a risk?”

“That’s right.” Mike touched his chin, “but you can do it first and betray your employer first.”

The flamingo was silent.

Mike took out the bandage, helped the Flamingo bandage his broken wrist, and sighed: “Don’t tell me you will never betray your employer, I don’t believe it. Is it for your family? That’s right. People who do dirty work like you have nothing to handle. In the hands of the employer, who dares to use you.”

“It’s funny, for money, you want to slaughter your wife’s husband, the child’s mother, and the innocent child on someone else’s land. Are you also worthy of your faith and your family?”

“Your employer will hurt your family. Why do you think my employer will not? Some people have lost the most precious things. You don’t know what he will do, even if he is a kind person. I am willing to give to the employer. A discounted price to do this. In fact, you don’t need to do it yourself, right? Just disclose your family’s information to your enemies. You have many enemies. I believe they are willing to treat your family as if you were. Old people, women, and children are treated like this land.”

Mike said lightly, as if he was chatting at home.

“Dare you…you can’t do this!” The flamingo’s eyes were cracked.

“During the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Why can’t I do this?” Mike smiled, “Double standard dog!”

Mike’s smile looked like a demon in Flamingo’s eyes.

“It is impossible for your employer to trust you unconditionally. Presumably you will not believe him either. You should be prepared to ensure that the employer will not harm your family after death.”

The Flamingo continued to be silent.

Mike didn’t mind, and said gently: “So, how about we start with who your employer is?”

“Obadea Steinney!”

After a fierce ideological struggle, Flamingo finally spoke.

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