On the outskirts of the road, a shadow of people moving forward, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right.

Eight kilometers say long or short. Ten minutes later, Ou Dawei came to the bottom of the small attic.

Hiding in the grass, he looked carefully ahead and drew out his dagger.

"Let's have a cigarette. Don't worry. Someone is watching."

The bodyguard with his cigarette in his mouth patted his companion: "besides, this time there is a bloody mercenary regiment. I'm afraid of a hair."

The companion nodded: "Mr. Tony is really. We are enough bodyguards. What are you looking for

"What else can we do? Rich people are not all like this. They are afraid of death."

Shrugging his shoulders, the bodyguard patted the desert eagle in his hand: "if it wasn't for the bloody mercenary regiment, we wouldn't have touched such a great gun."

"To be honest, this kind of gun is the best way to kill people." Deeply sympathized, he nodded, and his companion joked, "well, now Who... "

Eyes just opened, throat is a pain, blood splashed, directly hung up. The bodyguard who had just smoked cigarette reacted instantly and turned around holding the desert eagle.

Just did not see how to return a responsibility to be covered by the mouth, chest a burst of pain, next second burp fart.

"If you haven't used the desert eagle, who will die if you don't die?"

Looking at the desert eagle, whose face is not even loaded with a gun, Ou Dawei curls his mouth and looks up at the small attic.

There is no movement below, there must be some questions above.

Now all he needs to do is wait, wait for the news.

Three minutes later, there was a sound from the attic.

"Have you been to the bathroom for so long? Have you been smoking?"

"Our blood evil mercenary regiment gives you weapons and rubbish. If you don't work, you let us work instead."

"Brother, don't be angry. I'll go down to see what's going on."

With the last sound, there was a sound of going downstairs. Ou Dawei, who was waiting below, immediately hid.

"Who are you..."

See the top to the top of the gun muzzle, subconsciously open the mouth, just the next second directly hang up.

"with a muffler is awesome."

After easily killing one, Ou Dawei takes out the flash bomb given by Lin fan.

This time, he strode up the stairs, deliberately making the sound of footsteps attracted the people above: "something happened, something happened."

After two shouts, he threw the flare in his hand.

At the sound, people in the attic looked at the stairs one after another. The next second saw a bomb thrown up.

A short second did not respond to it, they were blinded by a strong flash.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

The stabbing pain of the eyes, the conditional reflex to cover, but also in this short few seconds to get a bento.

There were eight people, except for five bodyguards, the remaining three were members of the blood evil mercenary group.

"Blood evil mercenary regiment, how does it sound familiar?"

Looking at the uniform clothes of the three men, Ou Dawei frowned: "the fifth bloody mercenary regiment, this Tony is really rich."

Pick up the ground sniper gun, through the sight of the meeting clearly see the situation. Aim at Tony's head and pull the trigger if you want to kill.

However, thinking of Lin Fan's advice, Ou Dawei snorted coldly: "let you live a little longer."

Transfer of sight to Lin fan, but see Lin fan that cold eyes, suddenly scared his heart.

"It's so far away. It's amazing."